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I remember the first time I secretly watched my mother shower. I was immediately captivated by her curvaceous body, and I vowed then and there that I would have her. I was fourteen then! My illicit thoughts about my mother date back to middle school. A classmate had a poorly book circulating among us—it was, of course, a pornographic novel. The descriptions of women's bodies and sex in the novel undoubtedly had a significant . From then on, I frantically searched for all kinds of erotic literature, starting with physical books and later online novels. But the monotonous descriptions made me question it. How could the women's figures described in the book be so different from the figures of the ? So, I thought about seeing women naked. But where could I go? Finally, I thought of home. I could secretly watch my mother shower. As long as I was careful around my parents, no one else would find out! I remember back then, our bathroom had one of those PVC sliding doors with frosted glass. I forget how long I planned it , but that day, while my dad was out and my mom was showering, I used a wet towel to wipe a small transparent area off the frosted glass. I peered at her through the glass, my heart pounding with trepidation. The first thing I saw was my mom's huge, round buttocks, which felt twice my size! Just a big ball of flesh, but why did I love looking at it so much? My mom suddenly turned around, and I was startled, but I didn't flinch because I didn't have time. Then I realized she was just turning to continue showering and hadn't noticed me. And then I was drawn to her snow-white breasts! That was my school cafeteria when I was little; the food there must have been delicious! My penis instantly swelled and hardened, the glans pushing forward, trying to push aside the foreskin and find a gap to slip inside! Involuntarily, I grabbed the door frame with one hand and reached into my pants with the other, grabbing my penis and rubbing it vigorously, but it was no use! "Snap!" Lost in thought, I pressed down a little too hard on the doorframe, breaking a piece of the decorative plastic panel with a crisp sound. I was startled, instantly snapping out of my lustful daze. I hurriedly slipped back to my room, anxiously listening for any sounds from the bathroom. For a while, my mother didn't react. Perhaps the sound of the shower was too loud? Or maybe she thought the doorframe was bulging from ? In any case, my mother didn't seem to care, and I gradually relaxed. That day, I was very careful while eating. I didn't dare to do what they do in novels, deliberately knocking over my chopsticks and then crawling under the table to peep at my mother's private parts, because I was afraid she would find out… From that day on, whenever my mother and I were home, I would try every possible opportunity to peep, but opportunities were hard to find. First, I had to be careful of my father, then the weather had to be hot, my mother had to wear less clothing, and she loved to take baths… I remember one time, my mother was wearing those high-elasticity leggings, doing housework at home. Looking at my mother's huge buttocks, her taut, round curves, I stood behind her, my penis uncontrollably thrusting forward, wishing I could penetrate her . My heart was pounding! I tried my best to hide my desire for my mother's body, to hide my feelings for her that went beyond mother and son. I didn't dare to confess my love to my mother like in novels, to win her heart, but I still dared to occasionally take advantage of her. Of course, she just took my behavior as being affectionate! Sometimes, when Mom goes out to buy groceries, I'll go with her to help her carry things, and take the opportunity to rub against her bottom or her big breasts. She doesn't seem to mind, and even the neighbors who see it praise me for thoughtful and caring towards my mother, saying she's lucky! When we get home, helping Mom with housework is a must, provided there's an opportunity to rub against her! I'm an athletic student, and after returning from the school sports team, I sometimes do stretching at home to relieve muscle soreness. One time, Mom was mopping the floor, and I was doing back and arm stretches. Seeing Mom backing away from me, step by step, I suddenly had a bold idea! I moved the mat behind Mom, knelt on it, and started doing leg stretches. Mom backed away step by step, my heart pounded faster and faster, and I was sweating profusely with nervousness. Finally, Mom reached the mat, and I suddenly sat up, "Thump!" "Ah!" "Ouch!" My face "accidentally" bumped into Mom's big bottom, and we both cried out at the same time! "Oh, Mom, could you have said something?" I said impatiently. Mom chuckled and apologized, "Oh, sorry, I thought there was nothing , I forgot you were exercising, hehehe..." I dejectedly carried the blanket back to my room, closed the door, and quickly lay down on the bed—I was so nervous! However, even though it was just a quick bump, the feeling of Mom's buttocks was deeply etched in my mind! "So soft, so bouncy, like jelly! The smell... a bit like goat milk!" Actually, I couldn't quite describe the smell of Mom's buttocks. When I bumped into her, my nose was right on the cleft of her buttocks, but there wasn't the usual stench of an anus. I couldn't quite describe the exact but I loved it. I'd drunk goat milk before, and it smelled good too, so it must be similar, right? From that moment on, I made up my mind to win Mom's heart. I wanted to find a girlfriend like Mom, marry her, no, I wanted to marry Mom! But how could I marry Mom? At first, I was naive enough to help my mother with more housework and try my best to be sweet-talking. My mother was always smiling when she was with me. But gradually, I realized that it was all useless; my mother just treated me like a child! I've read many novels, and the mothers in them aren't inherently promiscuous, so I just wanted to...

Letting my son have sex with me... well, he's naturally handsome and dashing, women get aroused just looking at him, including my mother
. In short, I was completely baffled! Until one day, I accidentally opened a martial arts erotic novel, and the plot suddenly made everything clear! It was about a young female knight-errant who was extremely beautiful. A notorious thief wanted to seduce her, but he was no match for her. The thief escaped, and the knight-errant lowered her guard. Unexpectedly, when she stayed at an inn that night, the thief returned and, together with the innkeeper, used a sleeping potion to knock her unconscious, finally succeeding... If there were such a sleeping potion " everywhere ," wouldn't I be able to seduce my mother too? This method was brilliant! I quickly made a "detailed" plan, and it seemed increasingly feasible. But when I thought about the last problem, I got stuck again: where to find the sleeping potion? Just when I was getting into it, a bucket of ice water was poured over my head. You can imagine how I felt; for quite some time afterward, I couldn't muster any energy. However, as time went by, although my desire for my mother didn't diminish, I was still young and easily distracted. The intense training, the not-so-stressful but annoying studying, playing , and even the constant attention from girls my age all diverted my focus. In my class, two boys were notorious for not studying. One was me, a gifted student, whom the teacher didn't pay much attention to, even hoping I would focus more on training, so that if I had a chance to shine in the future, she could brag about me as her student… The other boy who didn't study was Tie Gang, who sat in front of me! This kid had never been a good person; his father was a notorious local thug, and he was influenced by him from a young age . From elementary school to middle school, he was always like this, but he was actually very bright. No matter how strict the invigilation, he always found actually managed to get into high school! However, in his words, he was tired of school, and after he turned eighteen, he would enter the world of crime and make his own way in the world… All the classmates were afraid of him, both boys and girls, but I wasn't! I've always been taller and bigger than him. As my dad says , he used to beat up his dad when we were kids, and I used to beat him up… Our relationship wasn't exactly hostile; in fact , we were quite good friends. To be honest, he was a bad student and a jerk. Classmates and neighbors either avoided him or flattered him to his face while badmouthing him behind his back. Only I never gave him a strange look. This kid had a wide range of connections. As a middle school student, he was going through puberty, and given the awkwardness of puberty education in Chinese schools, adult books became his main source of information. Ever since I told him I wanted to read those things, he'd helped me a lot—discs, and countless websites . Before we had broadband, he often invited me to his house, ostensibly to help him study, but actually to access those adult websites… His dad didn't work, but he was always out and about doing petty theft. His mom was a housewife, and supposedly she wasn't much better when she was younger. But no matter what kind of woman she was, she'd be happy to have someone help her son with his studies. So, when I went to his house, his mother always treated me warmly. But if she knew we were actually using the opportunity to browse porn sites, she probably wouldn't have treated me like that. Two months ago, Tie Gang told me he'd found a few "good" websites. After school, I naturally went to help him with his studies , since his parents weren't home. The websites had a lot of content—videos, pictures, novels, and information—but they were pretty much the same as the previous websites. Deceived by clickbait titles, I opened a few posts I'd seen before. Tie Gang couldn't stand it anymore and lazily lay down on the bed to rest. I was also bored and was about to get up when suddenly, I caught a glimpse of a flashing ad at the bottom of the page: rape potion! The advertisement, "Let women take off their own pants," was very tempting. "Tie Gang, do you think these date rape drugs are real?" "What date rape drugs?" Hearing my question, Tie Gang sat up in bed, looked at the screen, and said, "If it's a drug to make someone unconscious, simple, ether will do. Remember when we did the rabbit dissection experiment in biology class? To let us see the live internal organs, didn't the teacher anesthetize the rabbit with ether instead of killing it directly?" "Oh, what about these sprays, incense, and aphrodisiacs?" I had already opened the advertisement page and was browsing casually. Tie Gang also looked at it and said, " Aphrodisiacs used on women have two possibilities: either they are hallucinogenic drugs that cause hallucinations, or... they're scams! Don't believe in the aphrodisiacs that work on both men and women in martial arts novels, those are scams!" "Why would I believe that?" Although I said that, my mind was already changing. A thought was reignited in my mind: are there really date rape drugs? Back home, I was still thinking about the sleeping pills, all the way until midnight. "There's a kind of mosquito coil on the website that makes you unconscious. It looks like a regular mosquito coil, all in coils. The description says it smells very similar, and one coil can fill an eight-square-meter room in half an hour! My parents' room is eight square meters!" I remember those mosquito coils weren't expensive, I could easily afford them, and besides, the weather is hot now, and my parents don't like electric mosquito coils, saying they're not as effective as traditional ones. I secretly switched them, but I had to buy the drug myself. Tie Gang and I are very close, but I couldn't let him know! It wasn't until almost dawn that I finally figured everything out and went to bed. You can imagine ... I persuaded my dad , he finally agreed, considering my light academic workload! He contacted a classmate who worked at the telephone company, applied that day, and got it activated the next day. I waited anxiously until nightfall. After my parents were asleep, I turned on the computer and logged onto that website from last time. Looking at the time, it was already past midnight. My parents were surely fast asleep, but what if the online sellers were asleep too? How could I not have considered that? Dejected, I opened the webpage. Suddenly, a temporary chat window moving back and forth on the page piqued my interest. The avatar on the window was still flashing, meaning they were still online! Anyway, I'll give it a try! I opened the chat window and typed, "I want to buy something, are you online?" Within a second or two, I received a reply: " Online , what would you like to buy?" "Uh!" "I want to buy some mosquito coils that induce unconsciousness!" "Sure, just click the purchase link below. It will redirect you to a legitimate shopping website, and you can pay with Alipay online. With Alipay, you can get a refund within a week if you're not satisfied with the results." The seller spoke with great confidence. This was my first time buying something online, and in such an shady way at that. I was afraid they'd think I was a kid and try to fool me, so I asked, "Can I get a discount if I buy a few more packs?" "If you buy a whole box at once, you can get a free bottle of xxx, it's that..."

"A special medicine for treating epilepsy!" "The one the news said has side effects if you take too much?" "Yes!" I saw on
the news that a woman was on a business trip with a male colleague, staying in a hotel. The next morning, she felt something was wrong. She only remembered
eating out with her colleague the night before, and then nothing else. She had stains on her clothes and felt something was wrong with
her body , so she called the police. The police reviewed the hotel's surveillance footage and found that the woman, as if sleepwalking, was
taken to her room by her male colleague. She didn't come out for a long time, but instead of going back to her room, she
wandered around the hallway like a zombie. The police tested the stains on the woman's clothes and conducted a physical examination, concluding that she
had been raped, and the suspect was the male colleague.

During the physical examination, it was discovered that the woman had taken a large amount of anti-epileptic drug xxx, and the side effects of
overdosing include amnesia, loss of consciousness, etc. "Then I'll take it!" It wasn't that I believed that
Alipay's guarantee would ensure I got genuine products; rather, I hadn't even considered what to do if I bought counterfeit goods...

Two days later, on the weekend, the express delivery arrived as expected. I excitedly and nervously accepted the package, answered my mother
's questions, and ran back to my room. Unpacking it, I found a large box of seemingly ordinary mosquito coils, a black eye mask
(presumably a free gift), and a medicine box covered in English. "Are these mosquito coils real?" I couldn't read the English on the medicine box,
and judging from the mosquito coils alone, apart from the slightly different color and blurry pattern...

After thinking it over, I decided to test it out first! I found a cardboard box, lit the mosquito coils, and placed them inside.
After a while, no smoke came out from the gaps. I opened the box, quickly put the chipmunk inside, and
closed the box again. One minute, two minutes—time seemed to crawl. Ten minutes later, when I opened the box again,
the chipmunk, usually so energetic and playful in its cage, was lying there quietly, motionless…
I turned the rotating cage, and the chipmunk rolled and struggled inside, but still showed no signs of movement. It seemed truly unconscious!
I put the box away, forcing myself not to jump up in excitement. I lay on the bed, watching the chipmunk, wondering how long it would take for it to wake up.
But I drifted off to sleep…

My mother called me for dinner, and I woke up to find it was already 6 PM. I'd slept for a full three
hours ! Although my head was still fuzzy, I was incredibly excited. My dream was finally about to come true!

Although I had the urge to use it immediately, I restrained myself. Deep down, I was still a little scared.
What if the medicine worked for the chipmunk but not for humans, or had only limited effect? Besides, this was my
first time was with my mother, without a doubt. So, my first time with my mother had to be
memorable! Making love with my mom meant becoming an adult, no longer a child, so I decided to put it into action on my eighteenth
birthday !

When I got home, my mom had already prepared a huge meal and was still busy in the kitchen. Seeing me return, she said, "
Son , go wash your hands. Are you hungry? Your dad will be back soon, then we'll eat. Happy birthday!"
"I'm not hungry, Mom, don't make too much. Today is the day I endured so much hardship as a mother; it's my turn to help you!" I had specifically looked up the right words!
I weighed eight and a half pounds at birth, supposedly the heaviest baby born in the hospital at that time. My mom must
have suffered a lot giving birth to me. Although her large bottom perfectly fits the standard of a woman who is good at childbirth, I am still extremely
grateful my mom! Hearing me say this, my mom was indeed a little moved and said, "Oh, my son can even use classical Chinese now
… No need for you, Mom will be finished in a bit, go and rest."

My mom is very efficient, so I was just saying it casually. Rather than helping, it's better
to wait patiently and not cause any trouble! No matter how grateful I am to my mom, I can repay her in full that night!

Dad came home with a birthday cake he bought for me. After lighting the candles, I silently made a wish: to
marry Mom! I blew out the candles, cut the cake, and only tasted a little – I still wanted to eat Mom's cooking! Dad,
of course drank some wine to liven things up, and Mom also had a little. Whether it was the alcohol or the light reflecting off the cake,
Mom's face was rosy, like a ripe red apple – so incredibly tempting! "Cheers!" I suddenly kissed
Mom's cheek. "Mom, I'm all grown up now. From now on, I'll help you with the housework, and when I earn money, I'll buy you the best
gift!" "Hahaha, okay, Mom's waiting, hahaha…" Mom laughed happily, and what I said
truly came from the bottom of my heart!

Dad was very happy and drank a lot, and Mom drank quite a bit too. After dinner, it was already eight o'clock. I
insisted that Mom and Dad watch TV while I cleared the table, washed the dishes, and tidied the kitchen. Under the influence of alcohol,
Dad couldn't hold on any longer and went to his room to sleep. Mom wanted to talk to me for a while, but she was also feeling the effects of the alcohol,
so I persuaded her to go to sleep too.

After Mom went to her room, I sat alone in the living room, carefully considering my plan. After confirming it was feasible,
I opened two mosquito coils, tiptoed to my parents' bedroom door, and, trembling, pushed the door open. The door
wasn't locked. "Mom, you didn't light any mosquito coils, did you?" I pretended to light some for them, but actually, I was checking if they were sound asleep. It seemed they
were already fast asleep! I lit one coil and placed it by my parents' bedside. The seller said it's best to place mosquito coils in
a higher position to facilitate diffusion. I placed the other coil on the floor next to Mom, very close to her head
…

Seeing that everything was alright, I quickly left, closed the door, and all that was left was to wait!

I was restless, my heart was racing, but the clock seemed to be deliberately working against me, moving incredibly slowly, refusing to move!
After enduring half an hour of hardship, the most exciting moment arrived! Standing outside my parents' bedroom door,
I went over the plan in my mind again, took several deep breaths to calm myself, and then pushed open the door. Instead of calling out,
I went straight to my mother and shook her. "Mom, Mom, there's too much leftover food, the fridge is full,
what should we do?" I shook her quite vigorously, carefully considering my words. If she woke up,
all my efforts would be wasted, but there wouldn't be any further trouble. But she didn't wake up…

She only had a towel covering her lower abdomen and navel. Pretending to cover her with a blanket, I shook her even more vigorously, but
she still didn't respond. "It's done!" I eagerly lifted her up, and she sat up like a limp rag.
I wanted to carry her in a princess carry to my room, but I couldn't lift her at all! With her weight, I
could definitely lift her, but the problem was, she was completely weak and limp; as soon as I tried to lift her, she slid down.
What should I do? Suddenly, an idea struck me. I helped my mother sit up again, then let her lean forward.
I bent down, put one arm around her waist and the other supporting her plump bottom, and with a push, lifted my mother up.
I got up!

I remember seeing a painting at a history museum depicting a hunting tribe returning from a hunt. Tall, strong
hunters, carrying their prey on their shoulders, walked triumphantly towards their camp, where the people cheered and welcomed
them home ! Now, I am the successful hunter, and Mom is my best prey! I happily
carried Mom out of the room, closed the door, and went straight to the living room instead of back to my own bedroom. Under the
bright , Mom's skin looked so white, reflecting a snow-like glow! I grabbed Mom's underwear;
it was a very ordinary style, but the buttocks it encased were irresistible. Her snow-white buttocks, like a
white jade disc, reflected a dazzling luster. I couldn't resist giving her a kiss; they smelled so good, the feeling of accomplishment was indescribable!
I carried Mom around the living room for a bit, but time was running out, so I didn't linger and put her on the sofa.
I moved the coffee table and spread a blanket on the floor in front of the sofa.

Mom is so beautiful!

In my eyes, Mom is more beautiful than any of the actresses on TV! I took off her bra, and her two round, plump
breasts bounced and hopped, seemingly greeting me. I grabbed the camera and photographed every detail of my mother's body.
Then, I changed the memory card, adjusted the angle, and selected the video mode! This was my first time; I would become a man on my mother's
body . This coming-of-age ceremony my mother was holding for me—I wanted to keep it as a memento! Finally, I adjusted the angle, stood in front of the
bed, beneath my mother, and took a deep breath.

"My name is Liu Hao, and today is my eighteenth birthday. Today I will become a man. I will defile my own
mother, I will ejaculate inside her, I will make her pregnant with my child!" I declared to the camera. I
took off my clothes; my penis was fully erect, the tip of the glans protruding from the foreskin, glistening with pre-ejaculate.
My mother's body lay naked before me, so sacred under the light, yet I was about to
completely possess her! I knelt at my mother's feet and kissed her vulva, hidden beneath her dark pubic hair. It tasted slightly fishy and
salty. But I found it incredibly delicious!

I took a deep breath; the crucial moment had arrived! Following the example from the novels, I hoisted my mother's plump, straight thighs
onto my shoulders, adjusted my penis several times, and finally pressed it against her already clearly warm vulva.
"Mom, I'm home!" I thrust my hips forward, "Ugh..." A sudden pain shot through me as
my penis slid halfway into my mother's vagina! "Does a man feel pain the first time?" I didn't remember the novel mentioning it
, but I didn't think much of it. My body reacted instinctively, thrusting forward again, inserting the entire penis
...

It was just a simple movement, yet I was already panting heavily. Perhaps it was because it was my first time and I didn't know the techniques,
only using brute force; perhaps it was because it was my first time with my own mother, and I was incredibly excited. Finally, I was united with my beloved
mother ; I was so excited I almost ejaculated right then and there...

Despite being exhausted, I immediately began to move. My first time making love, and in such a stimulating situation, it's understandable
how clumsy I was !

One thrust, two thrusts, three thrusts… all the techniques I learned online were useless. I thrust my penis
in and out with all my might, wanting to go faster, harder, wishing I could go back into my mother's womb…

Under this relentless onslaught, my mother didn't react at all; her body only bounced back from my impacts. But even
so, it wasn't long before I felt an overwhelming, tingling pleasure rising up and gathering at
the tip of my penis. Was I about to ejaculate? I tried my best to hold back, but I couldn't stop moving. "Ugh, ugh!" I
gritted my teeth, trying my best to endure this extreme pleasure forever. But obviously, that was
impossible! A stream of hot semen shot out, scalding my glans as if it were being roasted. It shot unreservedly into
my mother's vagina. I persisted, thrusting with all my might, but it was all in vain. After a few more thrusts, I felt
all semen shoot into my mother's body, and my soul seemed to have shot in with it. I had no strength left, and I
collapsed on top of my mother, panting heavily...

"I'm an adult! I have my mother!" I cried tears of joy as I rested my head on my mother's soft, white breasts
, like big white steamed buns... But with the exhaustion after ejaculation, an unprecedented sense of guilt crashed down on me like a mountain.
Pain, regret, joy, and pleasure intertwined, a complex mix of emotions...

I looked at the nipple at my lips and unconsciously put it in my mouth. Although there was no milk, it was so sweet. The more I
ate, the more I enjoyed it. Soon, my penis, which had shrunk and slipped out of my mother's vagina, regained its vitality
and became full of life again! My mother showed no signs of waking up, or rather, I didn't even think about it. I parted
her legs, reached my hands under her not-so-slender waist, aimed my penis at her still-oozing, white, wet vagina
, and thrust in forcefully, smoothly penetrating her again! Kneeling between my mother's legs, I pulled her buttocks
towards my body repeatedly, while my penis thrust downwards with maximum force, a relentless, unreserved, and unskilled hard-hitting!

"Crack! Crack!" The crisp sounds of bodies colliding echoed in the room. "Mom, I love you, I love
you so much!" "Mom, I must marry you, I definitely will!" "Mom, give me a child!" I poured out
my heart to my mother while vigorously raping her! My mother was so beautiful! Even more beautiful than I usually saw!
Her body trembled from my fucking, but it didn't diminish her beauty at all! When I roared again and ejaculated into my mother's
vagina, it lasted for almost twenty minutes, twenty minutes without stopping! Unwilling to give up, I still wanted
to make love to my mother again, but I simply didn't dare! Having temporarily released my lust, and calming down a bit,
I immediately wondered if the drug's effects were wearing off.

I quickly cleaned my mother up according to my plan—at least in my mind—and, feeling she was perfectly
clean , I reluctantly kissed her entire body again, then carried her back home. Just as I was about to leave my
room, a sudden thought struck me. I grabbed my camera, went to the hallway, and, carrying my completely naked mother,
stood in front of the full-length mirror, taking pictures in various poses to commemorate the occasion.

My mother's snow-white, round buttocks faced the mirror. I smiled and gently nibbled on her buttocks... My
mother leaned back, her arms hanging down. I put one arm around her waist and the other supporting her back, standing
between her legs, my penis fully inserted... I lifted my mother up, facing her, my arms under her buttocks.
Her knees rested on the crooks of my arms, her head on my shoulder, my penis still inside her vagina...
My mother lay face down. I lifted her thighs to the side, straddling one of her thighs, and placed the other leg...
I lifted her up, my penis inserted into her vagina, my lower body and hers completely intertwined...
My mother lay face down on the ground, only her buttocks raised high. I knelt behind her, embracing her incredibly beautiful
buttocks, my penis naturally entering the depths of her vagina...

I tried to capture every pose I could, even though I didn't get a chance to do so this time. Maybe I'll have another chance later, anyway,
there are plenty of mosquito coils! I used almost every function of the camera, and I couldn't control myself,
ejaculating inside my mother again. Then, carrying her, I kissed her plump buttocks as I took her back to her and my father's bedroom!
I didn't clean her up again. I had already ejaculated twice, but this time the amount wasn't large. Anyway, my father had drunk quite a bit, and
tomorrow my mother would definitely think that he did it while she was asleep after drinking... Besides, I also wanted to leave my seed
inside my mother's body...

"Mom, I will definitely sleep with you openly in this house, on this bed!" Looking at
my sleeping mother and my father sleeping even more soundly beside her, I secretly made a vow.

Amidst nervous excitement, I finally fell asleep just before dawn. The first thing I heard was my mother complaining about my father.
She was saying he shouldn't have ejaculated inside; he wasn't exactly sharp-witted to begin with, and with the alcohol, he was even
more confused, saying he might have drunk too much and lost control…

If I could, I'd want to make love with my mother every day, even every moment, but I didn't dare. We still
had plenty of mosquito coils, but the seller told me that using them too frequently could lead to resistance, meaning the person would become accustomed to the coils, affecting their
sedation effect, and potentially having adverse mental effects. I didn't want my mother
to be hurt!

Unable to act on it, I could only look at my mother's explicit photos to satisfy my cravings, but the more I looked, the more aroused I became! Time
flew by. That day, my university acceptance letter arrived, and my father received an urgent assignment from work, meaning he wouldn't be home that night!
Excitedly, I prepared the mosquito coils; tonight I was going to make love with my mother in my parents' bed! Just as I was getting the mosquito coils, the freebies
were revealed…

It was hot, and the school I got into was pretty good, so Mom agreed to my suggestion and bought a few bottles of beer… While
Mom went to the kitchen to get some dishes, I put the crushed drug powder into a glass, poured in half a glass of beer, stirred it,
and after seeing that there was no more powder, I filled it up. In her excitement, Mom drank the beer mixed with an excessive amount of drug powder in one gulp;
the beer flavor perfectly masked the taste of the powder…

Shortly after dinner, Mom felt
unwell
, so I quickly took her to the bedroom. Seeing her dazed and confused on the bed, I was overjoyed! Ten minutes later, I went to her bedside again, and she actually sat up. Her eyes were wide open, and when she heard me come in, she glanced back, a stiff smile on her face.
I knew the drug had taken effect! I drew the curtains, went to the bedside, and pulled Mom up. She didn't resist, but she
looked around, as if searching for something. It seemed the drug had indeed caused her hallucinations!

I quickly stripped off my clothes, about to take further action against my mother, when suddenly, as if she had seen something
terrifying , she stood up abruptly, turned, and ran out of the room. I was startled, but quickly caught up; I couldn't let her
get away. If she ran into the street, wouldn't that be a huge problem? My mother hid in the living room, peeking out as if observing
something, just like the scene in that news report's surveillance video! I emboldened myself, jumping in
front of my mother and lewdly saying, "Mom, don't run, you can't escape! Hahaha..." I felt like one of those heinous "perverts" on TV... My mother was so frightened that she turned and ran, actually running into my room, but before she could close the door, I had already squeezed in, pinning her hands against the wall. "Mom, I'm going to rape you!" I pinned her hands behind her back, grabbing one hand, and with the other, I lifted her short-sleeved t-shirt, tearing off her cumbersome eagerly put it in my mouth. So delicious! Mom struggled fiercely, her eyes filled with fear and a vacant, lifeless gaze. I released her hands, bent down, and hoisted her onto my shoulder, ignoring her pounding fists kicking legs. As I carried her towards her and Dad's bedroom, I pulled off her house shorts and tossed them aside. With the shorts off, Mom's large, imposing buttocks were clearly visible, even under her plain underwear, they still exuded an undeniable arrogance! Reaching Mom's bed, I threw her naked onto it. As she tried to get up, I couldn't resist and pounced on her, pinning her down and aiming my already eager penis at her still-dry vulva, thrusting it in forcefully… "Ah…" Even in her dazed state, Mom cried out in pain. But her cry was like a command to urge me on; I held her arms firmly, and my lower body began to pound away! "Crackling, crackling," she struggled aimlessly, unable to escape. Like a newborn bull, I plowed her fertile, life-giving soil with all my might , ignoring her consent... My mother's legs kicked and thrashed wildly, her mouth uttering incoherent "ee-ee-ah-ah" sounds, but her legs were blocked on either side of her body, unable to kick anything. Her cries, perhaps due to the drugs, were indistinct, more like sleep-talking. I was extremely excited. Compared to the last time I drugged and raped her, this time I was having sex with my mother "openly" in my parents' bed! Although it was still different from truly "openly," it was already making me unable to control myself. After plowing in my mother's hot vagina for more than ten minutes, I could not suppress the exciting pleasure, and I thrust my penis hard into my mother's vagina, plunging into her uterus, ejaculating inside! "Ugh..." As the semen entered, Mom's body tensed up instantly, and she made a muffled sound. I looked up in surprise, but seeing that Mom's eyes were still so lifeless, I slumped back down onto her, resting my head on her soft, trembling breasts, listening to her strong heartbeat, and instinctively hugged her tighter before drifting off to sleep... I don't know how long I slept, but a sharp pain woke me up. Seeing that Mom's eyes were still wide open, pinned to the bed by me, I felt relieved. Looking down, I saw that my penis had shrunk and withdrawn from Mom's body. Without the obstruction of my penis, the cloudy semen flowed from Mom's vaginal opening, trickling down and soaking the bed beneath her buttocks . What should I do? A thought flashed through my mind: last time Dad was there, but what about this time? I checked the time. The news said that the girl had been sleepwalking all night after taking the drug and only realized her abnormality the next day. It seemed I still had time.

My mother was still struggling, but she had no strength left. Her fair, full body writhed
, reigniting my extinguished desire! My rapidly erect penis once again invaded my
birthplace , lifting her legs and pressing them against her body. Her already large buttocks
were displayed arrogantly, and from above, I began to plough her body again!

My mother was almost in a sleepwalking state; although she struggled, she had little strength, which only made me
feel like I was raping her! In my excitement, I roared repeatedly, as if a burning fire within me was about to
be released . Suddenly, my mother's vagina contracted violently, and a stream of cool vaginal fluid spurted out. Caught off guard
, I also lost control and couldn't hold back! I grabbed my mother's large buttocks, kicked back powerfully, and sealed
her open but silent mouth with my lips, sucking out her tongue and gently biting it, shooting my hot semen into
her flower! "Hehehe..." My mother made a muffled sound in her throat, her body trembling violently, but
I suppressed her convulsions. Finally, her head lolled to the side, and she fainted. I ejaculated into my mother's vagina in spurts until
I couldn't ejaculate anymore, then rolled over and lay down beside her, panting. My mother's body is so beautiful! Fair and
delicate , full but not bloated! I lovingly stroked my mother's body, her slightly plump belly. Could my mother
be pregnant? Giving me a child?

I reached under my mother's neck, looking at my unconscious mother, so beautiful! I stroked her full
body , her round buttocks, so big, round, and white, and couldn't help but hug and kiss her again and again. Suddenly, I looked up and saw
the deep anus between my mother's buttocks, the folds of flesh clear and cute, like a startled little chrysanthemum, contracting and twitching.
Should I try it? But I quickly dismissed the idea. First, deflowering my mother from behind would definitely
hurt , it would be too obvious. Secondly, I wanted to openly and legitimately possess my mother's anus, to openly and legitimately take her virginity
!

After cleaning up the scene and tidying up my mother's body, seeing that the drug-induced excitement was showing signs of passing,
I settled my mother in, but still feeling uneasy and unwilling to give up, I returned to my room!

My mother woke up in the evening, and sure enough, the headache and general weakness were the aftereffects, which she mistook for
excessive drinking, and other "abnormalities" in her body were also dismissed. Summer vacation was long, but I
enjoyed it immensely. Basically, whenever I sensed that my father and mother were being intimate, I would use mosquito coils
to knock them out, then substitute for my mother, making love to her and
sowing ! Each time, I wanted it to last forever, and each time I ejaculated, releasing my own
sperm into my mother's body, I felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment! Of course, this was accompanied by an
unimaginable sense of guilt!

The happy summer vacation is coming to an end. The school isn't far, but I still need to pack my bags and stay at school. According to the school's notice,
there will be a closed military training after enrollment, requiring me to stay at school for fifteen days! It's the first time I've been away from home for so long. I'm
not used to it, and neither are my parents, especially my mother. The night before, my mother specially cooked a few dishes as
a farewell gift for me! Of course, there was a lot of nagging and advice. Even though many of her advice seemed trivial, she would repeat it again and again.
Although she didn't seem to care, I listened patiently, but I was anxiously waiting for her and my father to finish their meal and
come inside ...

Sure enough, after dinner, after cleaning up, and watching TV for a while, my father was fiddling with things next to my mother. My mother would
occasionally turn on him, wanting to talk to me a little longer, but he would either tell me to go to bed early, afraid of being late the next day, or
he would whisper to my mother... As usual, I took the mosquito coils, dutifully lit them for them, and then said I was going to sleep and
left the living room. My father almost couldn't wait to take my mother back to her room. To be honest, I
didn't have , but ever since I became intimate with my mother, I've unconsciously come to see her as my
woman, and gradually developed hostility towards my father! But there's nothing I can do; after all, I can't take my mother
away from my father yet!

A little while after entering the room, my mother asked my father to come out and take a shower, but when he returned to the room, my mother didn't come out again
; clearly, she was already "asleep." I heard my father call my mother a few times, and then there was no response. She probably
couldn't resist the sleeping incense and fell asleep. I tiptoed to their door, and when I heard no movement inside,
I quietly pushed the door open…

The main light in the room was on, and my mother was still covered with a towel blanket, her limbs completely exposed.
My father, on the other hand, was completely naked, fast asleep! Perhaps it was the psychology of reading too many novels,
or perhaps it was the innate male urge to compete with a "rival," but in any case, I paid close attention to
my father 's penis. Although it was mostly soft, I was certain that even when fully erect, it wouldn't be as
big as mine! I mentally despised my father, feeling even more that he was unworthy of my beautiful mother, completely forgetting that
without him, there would be no me!

Just as I was about to carry my mother to my room as usual, a bold idea suddenly struck me: I wanted to
make love to my mother next to my father, on their bed! Instantly, this absurd
and daring thought ignited the blood in my veins! My penis, already at its peak erection, throbbed even more, ready to
gallop into battle! They say that when men are driven by lust, they have no intelligence whatsoever, but I was relatively
lucky, and there was one more thing... Afraid of waking my mother, I grabbed a black strip of cloth to use as a blindfold and tied it around her eyes, forgetting
about my father... I pounced on my mother's voluptuous body, hugged her tightly, and
kissed her wantonly! I struggled to pry open her mouth, slipped my tongue inside, and licked out her fragrant tongue, savoring it carefully!
Greedily, I sucked every last drop of saliva from her mouth! Then, I changed my target, embracing her ample breasts and
savoring them ! But I wasn't satisfied, so I continued downwards, parting my mother's legs, clearing away the obstructive but lovely dark
pubic hair, and without hesitation, kissed my mother's mons pubis firmly! My mother's labia met my lips,
pressed tightly together, and with a gentle flick of my tongue, I drew out the fishy-smelling fluid from between her labia!

From my mother's upper mouth to her lower mouth, my lips never left my mother's
body ! It slid down from my lips to my breasts, and from my breasts to my vagina, but even so,
it couldn't lessen the burning desire within me! I had to release it, to
release my desire for my mother into her body, into her mature and voluptuous body!

I parted my mother's legs, aimed my penis at her vulva, and thrust it in forcefully. My penis entered my mother
's body without reservation, a familiar path! After all, that was the path I had walked when I came into this world, not to mention that
I had returned there more than once recently, wandering and playing there! After spreading my mother's legs, I
reached my arms under her huge, intimidating buttocks, hugged them, and pulled them closer to my body. At the same time, I thrust my hips down,
the two forces combining to make my penis penetrate even deeper! Without a moment's pause, I went all out, thrusting my penis in
and out as fast as I could. My mother's vagina was still very dry, but that only aroused me more, driving me to madness! I was so blinded by desire
that I didn't even notice my mother's brow furrow slightly...

I grabbed one of my mother's large breasts with each hand, and with my lower body, I thrust my penis in and out of my mother's vagina as fast as I could . I loved this feeling! Without changing positions, I wanted to finish this lovemaking with my mother
in the most primal position !
With all my might, I thrust my penis into the
deepest part of my mother's honey pot with the ferocity of a pile driver, then quickly pulled out, then thrust in again, then quickly pulled out again, over and over! There were no fancy moves,
because those were superfluous. What I wanted to enjoy was the most primal love with my mother, the most primal—copulation!

My mother's clitoris, like a little mouth, opened and closed, sucking at my penis, fearlessly
battling against it, determined to draw out my essence! Not only her clitoris, but the walls of my mother's vagina also
began to contract rhythmically, from the outside in, that is, from the base of my penis to the tip; squeezing! Having drugged and raped
my mother multiple times, this was the first time I'd encountered something like this. I hadn't anticipated it at all. A tidal wave of pleasure surged from my urethra
upwards, like a lit fuse, reaching my Baihui acupoint. Just as I gritted my teeth, determined to
prolong this unprecedented pleasure, my mother's body suddenly convulsed, followed by a gush of vaginal fluid from her core, drenching my
burning penis unexpectedly. I could no longer hold back, and my semen erupted simultaneously inside my mother!

I was unwilling to accept this, unwilling to let it end like this! In vain, again and again, I thrust my penis deeper,
but it was all in vain. Soon, I was powerless again, my penis buried deep inside my mother's body,
unable to !

Resting my head on my mother's round, fragrant breasts, listening to her strong heartbeat, although the guilt
was overwhelming , there was also an unparalleled sense of accomplishment!

"Mmm..." My mother let out a very soft nasal sound, but to my ears, it was like a thunderbolt
! Without thinking, I jumped off her. My penis stung as it was pulled out of her wetness,
but I ignored it, turned off the light, and fled her and Dad's room. Lying on my own bed, I was filled with anxiety
, unsure what would happen. I don't know how long it took before I finally fell asleep… Nothing happened that night! In the morning, Mom
knocked on the door , calling me for breakfast, which startled me awake.

Although my heart was pounding, Mom, still busy in the kitchen, seemed perfectly normal. It seemed nothing had been discovered, so
I relaxed and ate breakfast in a daze. I had originally planned to take the bus to school alone, since it
wasn't too far, but my parents insisted on taking me, especially Mom. I wanted to spend more time with her, even if only for a short while.
At school, after completing the formalities and finding my dorm, Mom and Dad left, still worried
. Seeing her looking back several times as she left, my heart trembled. Mom really worried about me! When I saw
Dad holding her hand, my heart clenched again. I really didn't want any other man to touch Mom, not even Dad!
But it was clearly something I couldn't stop!

Dormitory rooms are usually for four people, but our room only has three people so far. The last
bed will probably be for someone who arrives later.

I quickly got to know my roommates. The next fifteen days were military training. Although my physical condition allowed me to adapt
easily , missing my mother made each day feel like an eternity! When the training ended and the teacher announced we could go home
, everyone cheered. I rushed home as fast as I could! It had only been half a month, but
when I saw my mother, I couldn't hold back anymore and threw myself into her arms, "Mom! I missed you so much!" My mother thought I was
just being naive, but she was touched by her son's longing for his mother, and her eyes welled up with tears. She missed me too. They say
a mother worries when her son travels far, but a son doesn't worry when his mother travels far. But this is how I felt about her. My mother felt that her son was indeed
different from others. Of course, I did do things that were different from other mothers' sons!

Mom called me after finishing dinner. Suddenly, I thought of Dad and asked, "Mom, where's Dad?" "
He got promoted to deputy director and went to a branch factory for a few days as a technical advisor! He's basically just going along for a few days of fun." Mom said it
casually, but my heart skipped a beat. Another chance!

I ate quickly, then obsequiously helped Mom clean up the mess, made tea, and poured water. By the time Mom finished cleaning the kitchen,
I had already poured her tea. I really hoped Mom would go to bed early, but things didn't go as planned; the wall clock
just wouldn't tick! Mom didn't notice anything different about me. She watched TV, chatted with me occasionally,
asking about school and military training. Suddenly, I glanced at something and was really startled! On the
radiator , there was a black strip of cloth hanging. At first, I didn't pay attention, thinking it was a sock or something, but after a closer look
, I realized it was the blindfold I had put on Mom the other day! I felt the hairs on my body stand on end!
There had never . That day, Mom suddenly had a reaction and was terrified. She ran away without taking it away. The next day
, she was in a hurry to go to school and didn't pay attention to it. Mom washed the eye mask. Who put it on her? She must be wondering.
Will she think of me? Could it be that Dad mistakenly thought he did it and admitted it? He can't be that
confused ?

While I was lost in thought, I realized that I had suddenly become silent. Mom didn't respond when she spoke to me, so she turned her head.
When I came back to my senses, we met eyes, and I found that she had also noticed that I had been looking at the eye mask.
Her face red, then pale, and all color disappeared. My heart pounded with anxiety. "Is Mom going to ask me something?" "Oh,
I haven't been sleeping well lately, so I bought an eye mask!" I looked at her in surprise. She, unaware of my thoughts,
became even more restless and said, "Go to sleep early! You've been through so much for half a month, get some rest..." With that, she
got up and went back to her room... leaving me alone in the living room, wondering why she reacted that way...

I thought about it for a long time but still couldn't understand. Just as I was about to go to sleep, my mother's beautiful body flashed into my mind again
. I couldn't let today's opportunity slip by!

"Mom, did you light the mosquito coils?" I pushed open my mother's door with the mosquito coils in hand. My mother seemed startled.
"Oh, okay, light it! I forgot, there aren't many mosquitoes left..." I casually replied, placed the mosquito coil on
my mother's bedside table, and left the room. I waited anxiously, finally enduring half an hour. I tiptoed
to my mother's room, and sure enough, she was asleep. Perhaps because it was a bit chilly, she was wearing
her pajamas! My pent-up desire, suppressed for half a month, made me completely unable to control myself. I brazenly took off my
underwear and threw it aside, placed the remaining mosquito coil outside the window, and brazenly got into bed—my parents' bed!

I took off my mother's clothes, exposing her snow-white, full body to the air once more! "Mom, I
love you to death!" With a confession, I pounced on my mother's body, returning to her! Holding her plump,
white buttocks, we rolled and entwined on the bed, repeatedly dissolving my love into my semen, sending it into her body!
I carried my mother around to every room—on my bed, the sofa, the living room floor, the dining table, the coffee table, even
the bathroom. I wanted to make love to her in every place in the house, as if I couldn't assert my
dominance over her otherwise! Again and again, I poured my semen into my mother's flower field, until her womb was completely full, not a single drop more!
I ejaculated seven times, and finally, unable to get an erection any longer, I reluctantly withdrew my penis from my mother's honeypot!

My father wasn't home today, so I forced myself to clean my mother's body, but seeing the white, cloudy love juice constantly
leaking from , I couldn't bear to waste it! I took a sofa cushion from the living room and placed it
under my mother's buttocks to elevate her honeypot, and sure enough, the semen stopped flowing out! The mosquito coils outside the window had gone out. Looking at the time, it was four in the morning
, so I took half a coil, lit it, and placed it by my mother's bedside!

After leaving the room, the commotion and restlessness temporarily dispelled my sleepiness. The night's struggle had left me exhausted.
I ate some snacks and drank milk, my mind preoccupied with the eye mask incident—still a mystery!
Sometime later, I fell asleep. When I woke with a start, it was almost ten o'clock! Anxious, I went to my mother's
room. She was still asleep; the mosquito coil must have been very potent! I quickly removed the sofa cushions, used toilet paper to absorb
the remaining semen from her vagina, and couldn't resist kissing her vulva before
putting her underwear and pajama bottoms back on. Seeing that nothing was left behind, I opened the window a crack to let the remaining fumes dissipate.

Back in my room, I quickly drifted off to sleep again. In my dream, my mother and I were walking on a grassy field, our
child running happily ahead…

I was woken up by my mother at noon. She had prepared lunch, but her expression was uncertain. "Xiao Hao,
eat by yourself. Leave your bowl in the kitchen when you're done. I'm going out for a bit!" "Oh, is something wrong?"
It a casual question, but Mom seemed flustered. She said, "Ah, yes, it's nothing.
Your dad lost his keys the other day, and I'm worried about burglars breaking in, so I'm getting a locksmith to change the lock!" Then she left. Sure enough,
Mom brought back the locksmith and changed the lock on the security door. But judging from her expression, she seemed even more panicked
…

The following days were uneventful. I'd go home on weekends, find an opportunity to drug Mom, and then use that chance to release
my desires. Of course, my studies were normal, and my parents' work was normal, until…

Every weekend, I'd rush home, rarely going out with classmates, because my mom, who
always . Returning home as usual, I opened the door, only to find Dad had also come home quite early.
"Dad, Mom, I'm home!" There was no expected response. Feeling a little strange, I went to the living room, only to find both my parents
with cold faces, not saying a word. "You're back. Go back to your room first. Your father and I need to talk!" Just as Mom
was about to tell me to go back, Dad suddenly said, "Yes, go back to your room, so you don't embarrass yourself!" "You! What do you mean?"
Mom's face flushed red with anger. She pointed at Dad and said, "Who's embarrassing yourself? Explain yourself!" "I'm embarrassing myself! Okay
?" Dad stood up abruptly and said, "I wanted to save face for you in front of our son, but you don't want that!"
"Tell me, tell me!" Tears streamed down Mom's face. I instinctively went over and hugged her. "Mom,
what's wrong? What's there to argue about?" Before Mom could speak, Dad coldly said, "Hmph, you're about to have a younger
brother!" "What do you mean by a younger brother? You won't admit what you did, will you?" Mom's body went limp.
If I hadn't been holding her, she would have definitely fallen to the ground. Her soft body, though I had tasted it many times before, still made me
tremble with desire from her fragrance. I wanted nothing more than to take her right there and then!

"Me? I don't know if I've had a tubal ligation or not? Do you think I'm stupid? I've worked myself to the
bone for this family, and you're going to betray me like this?" Mom was stunned at first, but seeing Dad's angry yet somewhat smug expression, she burst into tears
again . "Tell me! Whose child is this? I'm going to find him! If you don't tell me, we're getting a divorce!" "Buzz..."
I understood. Mom was pregnant, and Dad had a tubal ligation, so this child... was mine? Excitement, fear,
and elation—I didn't know what to feel, but I gripped Mom's arm tightly. "What nonsense are you talking about?"
Mom's rebuttal was weak. She looked at me, perhaps misunderstanding my expression, and gritted her teeth, saying, "After I
give birth, we'll do a paternity test! If it's not yours, you can do whatever you want! If it's yours, I'll decide!"

"Uh..." Obviously, Dad hadn't expected Mom to mention a paternity test, and seemed to realize he had been too
hasty . Indeed, a paternity test was the most reliable and simplest method! "Okay, that's settled!"
He got up and went back to his room. A moment later, he came out with a few clothes and said, "I'm going to stay at my workplace for a few days. We'll talk about
everything after the paternity test! I'll bring back your living expenses after the monthly expenses!" He then left
the house.

The door opened, and Mom burst into tears, as if all her sorrow had been poured out in her sobs.
I hugged Mom tightly, letting her sob on my shoulder. I felt so sad; I really wanted to tell her that the child
should be mine, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it! Mom cried for a while, and my hand gradually slid down. I had been holding her
back, but one hand ended up on her full, round buttocks, and I couldn't help but caress them. "Sigh..."
Mom, slightly calmer, pushed me away but didn't scold me. She turned and went to the bathroom to wash her face, then pulled me to sit
on the sofa.

"Actually, this really isn't Mom's fault..." Mom explained that a few days before my military training, Dad
lost his key. All the house keys were together, and Mom was worried someone might have picked it up, so she wanted to change the lock. Dad thought
it was fine and just got a new key made, not thinking much of it. But the night before I left for military training, she felt...
Someone broke into the house at night. She and her father had both drunk quite a bit and were fast asleep, so they didn't notice. As a result, she might have been
taken advantage of ! So that's it! I finally understood why my mother was so
nervous when I saw the eye mask hanging on the radiator that day! I felt even more guilty towards my mother, wanting to comfort her but not knowing where to begin.

"Your parents are divorced. Who do you think you'll live with?" I was taken aback. My mother continued, "Actually, I said I'd do
a paternity test, and I know it's nothing new, but I just wanted to drag it out. I didn't want to… sob…" "Mom, I
'm eighteen now. The court won't ask me who I'll live with anymore
, will it?" I hugged my mother and said, "Don't take it to heart. I don't think it's that bad. Maybe there's still a way…" "A way?" My mother didn't realize there was anything inappropriate about the way I
was holding her She was drawn in by my words and said, "You mean I should abort the child?" "Uh
…" I almost stopped her, but I swallowed the words back. I had no reason to stop her! Mom
shook her head and said, "Isn't that admitting I cheated on you? I just don't know how to say it..."

"Mom, there's something I'm not sure if it's appropriate to say..." I quickly
gathered the reasons I could to give Mom and said, "In this matter, Dad lost the keys. It was his mistake that led to what happened
. Even if you don't say it was to save face for him, I think your mistake was an oversight, and his was a subjective one. He
should have distrusted you..." Mom's eyes widened, looking at me emotionally. I continued, "So, I think
there's nothing wrong with your divorce, and you don't need to feel apologetic towards him anymore. I'm in school now, and I
'll take care of you when I start working. My dad can't stop me!" "Son, Mom didn't raise you for nothing!" Mom hugged me and kissed me
several , then pressed her forehead against mine and started crying again! I felt... a little despicable!

I went back to school, but I no longer lived on campus every day. I would come home two or three times a week. My father also started
sending money , and his expression gradually softened, no longer cold. But my mother's face grew increasingly pale.
Later, my father even seemed guilty, as if he had done something wrong to my mother! Three months passed, and
my mother was showing. That day, I returned home, and my father was there too. Usually, he would leave the money and leave quickly.
My mother sat on the sofa with a sullen face, ignoring my father. My father's expression was also somewhat unnatural. Afraid that they would argue again, and knowing that
my mother was carrying my child, I couldn't let her get angry. I quickly went to my mother's side.

"Lingzi, let's stop this! Let's go get an amniocentesis for a paternity test. If it's mine, I'll do whatever you want with it.
If it's not… our son is already so big. Don't do anything outrageous again, and we can live like before!"
My father's words clearly indicated that he didn't want to divorce my mother. Even if my mother had cheated, as long as it ended, my father could
accept it … Of course, I didn't want to, but could I stop him? "Okay!" My mother's words plunged me into an ice cave, but she
continued, "However, no matter the result, we need an explanation!"

The paternity test was completed, and the results were available in five business days. My mother's face was deathly pale, her hands icy cold. I held her hands tightly
, and she instinctively leaned on my shoulder. "The genetic compatibility rate is 99.97%!" According to the staff, this
number meant that the parentage was recognized in court! My genes
were half from my father and half from my mother, so my child with my mother would naturally not fall outside their lineage. I
silently prayed her well-being, as if it were fate that brought my mother and me together!

My father was speechless, but my mother was determined to divorce. My father also felt he had broken my mother's heart, and
after several months of fruitless attempts, he chose to leave with nothing. I now had a perfectly legitimate
excuse !

My mother originally wanted to abort the child; she was still confused about why the DNA test results were like this. But
I insisted she keep the child, arguing that since the child was the father's, it shouldn't be aborted! I didn't want my mother to suffer.
Touched, Mom grew even closer to me. In the following months, I became almost her emotional
support. Her belly grew bigger and bigger, and her already large bottom became even more alarming! Her breasts swelled up, round and plump
like little balls; I really wanted to feast on them! At forty weeks pregnant, my daughter, my little sister, was born
. I took a week off from school to take care of Mom. My initial thought was to either ask a relative or hire a
nanny to help with her postpartum care, but Mom refused. Ultimately, she
felt something was off about the baby. I couldn't say it outright, so I just shuttled between home and school!

Children grow up quickly, and two years passed in the blink of an eye. Dad tried many times to remarry Mom, either by himself
, through relatives and friends, or by talking to me, but Mom never agreed. Perhaps there was a lingering reservation in her heart? My relationship with Mom developed very well. In fact, aside from sleeping together, I had already taken Dad's place
in Mom's life !
With a child, I couldn't find a chance to drug my mother, so I had no opportunity
to be close to her. My mother, like other mothers, also forgot to urge me to find a partner! My child started babbling, and besides my mother,
I secretly encouraged her to call me "Dad." I firmly believed that one day she would call me "Dad"! Soon…

I had just started my internship at a company that made sports equipment and clothing when I suddenly received
a call from my father's company. They said he had suddenly collapsed at work and was being treated at the hospital… After hanging up,
I asked for leave and rushed home, taking my mother and child with me to the hospital. Several of my father's colleagues
and superiors were there; my mother recognized them. They offered some words of comfort, saying that my father had a quick temper but no ill intentions, and that
my mother and he were, after all, his first wife, so it was best to help him recover… My mother didn't say anything else, just exchanged a few polite words, and was about
to say the doctor came out. "Family of the patient, the surgery is over, but... the condition isn't optimistic. Please come in and
see him. Try to say as little as possible, let him rest, it's up to him..."

I naturally went in, and my mother, carrying the baby, followed. After all, she and my father had lived together
for so many years...

"Dad, are you feeling better?" My father, with a breathing tube in his mouth, slowly opened his eyes. "I'm... fine... just tired
..." He looked at my mother, then at the daughter she was holding. "You're here..." "Yes, rest more. I'll come see you again when
you're feeling better..." It was clear my mother still cared about my father; she was afraid she'd soften her heart, so
she turned to leave. "Don't go..." My father called after my mother, looking at me, then at her, and said, "I'm
afraid ... this... child, whose is it?" "You..." My mother was about to get angry again, but my father
spoke first: "This person... is my relative..." My mother was stunned, then understood what my father meant!
As reported in the media, a mother who always suspected her daughter-in-law of having an affair took her son and grandson for paternity tests, which showed a 99.5%
match . In the doctor's words, the child was definitely from this family. Later, the mother
secretly used her husband's hair to do a DNA test with her grandson, and the result was that the child was actually her husband's son! They say the daughter-in-law
was originally her husband's mistress, who entered the family by marrying her son…

Usually, the paternity tests we see are 99.99% accurate… Mom's face turned pale, and she
said , "You lost your key, how am I supposed to know who picked it up…" Tears fell silently. Dad seemed to
sigh resignedly. A thought struck me, and I couldn't hold back any longer. I said, "Mom, do you feel
good sleeping with an eye mask on?" Mom stared at me with wide eyes, and Dad looked surprised as well. I gritted my teeth and said, "The eye mask is
mine…" *Slap!* A crisp slap. Before Mom could say anything, Dad suddenly sat up, his eyes
wide "You!!" Mom and I were astonished, not knowing what he was going to do. His eyes rolled back, and he fell back down.
On the electronic screen next to him, the heartbeat indicator was reduced to a single line…

"Beep!!" I rushed to my dad's side and pressed the emergency call button on the wall. "What's wrong?" "
Doctor come quick, my dad..." Hearing my urgent voice, the call ended before I could finish. Less than two minutes later,
doctors and nurses filed in, and my mom and I, who were already stunned, were led out of the ward. My mom held the baby,
staring blankly at the ground, speechless. The baby's eyes were wide open, completely unaware of what was happening...
My heart sank. My dad was angered by me...

"Please accept my condolences..."

My dad fell ill at work. According to the work injury benefits, he was a senior worker, and many of the leaders were his
colleagues, so the company's preferential treatment and work injury compensation were at the highest level. After the funeral, the house
became quiet and desolate. My mom cried silently every day. Everyone thought she was grieving for my dad's death, but only I knew that
it was because of me...

"Mom, I couldn't control myself. It's all because of me. Starting tomorrow, I'll go to school to live." I
didn't know what to say, but seeing my mom like that, my heart felt like it was being cut by a dull knife! "Mom...
I deposited the money Dad left into this card. His workplace didn't take back the house, so I rented it out, and the rent is deposited into this card too! I'm
so disobedient, please take care of yourself..." After saying that, I suddenly knelt down and kowtowed three times, "thump thump thump!"
I hugged the child, ignored her objections, kissed her, and got up to leave! I didn't go back to school, but wandered aimlessly through the streets
, not knowing where in this world I belonged... "Beep!!" A car horn startled me,
and a car sped past me, almost brushing against me. The driver rolled down his window and cursed at me, but I didn't hear it or care.
If he hit me, I'd be better off...

"Xiao Hao! Come back!" "Come back..." It was my mother's voice. I turned around and
saw behind me, tears streaming down her face, holding her daughter, about to come over! And I was already
in the middle of the road, during rush hour. Seeing my mother braving the traffic, I quickly ran over,
grabbed her , and hugged her tightly! "If you die, how can I live? Waaah..." I felt even more guilty towards
my mother, and my daughter, affected by our cries, also started to cry. We looked so out of place on the street!

Back home, we were still silent. After a long while, my mother finally spoke.

"Let's move! To the neighboring province. Houses there cost over 100,000 yuan a unit, and it's only 20 kilometers away.
There are buses too, it'll be convenient!" My mother said, "There are too many acquaintances here. If rumors spread,
it won't be good for the child..." "We don't need to sell this house, we can rent it out. My manager told me that he'll promote me to
supervisor ! After I finish my internship and graduate, he'll arrange things for me." I subconsciously wanted to reassure my mother, but her face
turned cold, and she said, "Don't mention the past. Change your ways!" I was stunned, but then I understood what she
meant . She wanted me to stop having thoughts that went beyond the mother-son relationship. I didn't want to, but I had no choice but to nod against my will.

We finally managed to settle down, but it was only a superficial peace. I could never forget
everything that happened between my mother and me, even though what I did was arguably the most heinous thing imaginable! I go to work and come home every day as usual, but I know that
the bond between my mother and me is as fragile as a thin sheet of paper, which could crumble at the slightest provocation. I'm trying hard
to control myself because I don't want to hurt her further. The question is, how long can I maintain this composure?

Another day of work is over, and I have two pieces of good news: First, the paperwork for the house on the border of the neighboring province is done,
and I can pick up the keys this weekend and start renovations. Second, my boss called me in today, praising my work
and informing me that I've been appointed manager of a large sporting goods mall under the company! I
called my mother, and she was very happy. I specifically told her not to cook, so I went to the market and bought seafood
myself . I steamed crabs, boiled shrimp, and prepared a whole table of dishes. My mother, who was rarely smiling,
joined me, along with my sister and daughter, for a happy family gathering. My mother said many things to me, mostly about working hard and not
letting people say I'm slacking off after just being promoted. I nodded and agreed repeatedly.

After tidying up, the child was ready for bed, so Mom and her daughter went back to the room to put her to sleep. Suddenly, "Daddy, I want
a story!" Without thinking, I stood up to follow her in, but saw Mom staring at me with wide eyes. "Uh
..." I scratched my head, not knowing how to explain...

After telling a few stories, I finally got the child to sleep. I stood up, stretched, and tiptoed to the living room
to get some water, only to find Mom watching TV. The TV was full of commercials. Seeing me come in, she
said expressionlessly, "Sit down, we still need to talk!" I knew what she wanted to say, but what could I do? I could only
obediently sit down and wait for her to unleash her fury.

"To be honest, I don't know what to do..." Instead of the expected scolding, Mom stared blankly
at the television and said, "I've thought a lot these past few days. I know how hard you've worked for this family, and
I can guess what you're thinking! But you should know that we are mother and son. What we did before was already a huge mistake
, and we can't continue down that path..." "It was me who did it, not us! You didn't do anything!" I didn't
want play dumb anymore and said, "I drugged you and raped you! You didn't know! I couldn't help but tell
Dad the truth, which angered him to death. You didn't do anything! I'm incredibly rebellious; I deserve to die! I know I
shouldn't have fallen in love with my own mother, but I just couldn't control myself!" The wounds in my heart were reopened, and Mom...
Tears welled up again as she stared at me, her eyes wide. I didn't back down; I stared back,
meeting her gaze. "But I don't regret it! As long as you're not hurt, I'm not afraid of anything
!
Even if it's a mountain of knives or a sea of fire, I'm not afraid! I raped my own mother, caused my father's death, and made my mother give birth to my child. I'm willing to bear all the consequences, even if it's being struck by lightning!"

My mother softened, unable to look at me anymore, and covered her face, weeping…

"Mom, I don't ask for your forgiveness now, I just ask you not to leave me…" I sat down beside my mother, hugging
her . She leaned weakly against me, sobbing, "But how can I face anyone? Waaah…"
"We've already moved into our new house, and we don't know anyone there!" I said calmly. "The child's household registration is already
done, so there's no problem for now! I'll work hard, and if there's an opportunity in the future, we'll move out!" "Sigh
…you…" My mother cried, and my heart ached, but I couldn't back down! Now, I had to hold on!

My mother's mood improved a lot; she even smiled, especially
happy watching her child grow up day by day. I still haven't had a chance to be intimate with my mother. With her like this, I don't dare to easily try anything. It's
so frustrating! That day, my mother was washing clothes in the bathroom when she suddenly called me. Thinking something had happened, I rushed
over. I saw her holding my underwear with two fingers, frowning, and asking me disdainfully, "
What's wrong with you?" "What do you mean, what's wrong?" I was stunned at first, but then I saw a large yellowish-white patch on my underwear
. I scratched my head and said embarrassedly, "This is normal...aren't all men
like this ..." My mother couldn't possibly not know about nocturnal emissions. I'm at the peak of my sexual energy, so what's so strange about it?

"Sigh, go on, go on!" My mother was also a little embarrassed, her face turning red, and she shooed me away. Just as I was about
to leave , I noticed that my mother's current outfit was...so alluring! A white cotton tank top, loose
shorts—the typical shorts of a housewife doing housework! Sitting on the stool, I felt her buttocks had gotten even bigger
! And to make herself comfortable, she wasn't wearing a bra! Seeing my stunned expression, Mom was taken aback for a moment,
then blushed, pushed me away, and turned to continue washing clothes. I could only awkwardly go back to my room.

"Now that you have a stable job, find a girlfriend..." I was lying on the bed lost in thought when Mom suddenly
came in and said to me, "Find a suitable one..." "Forget it, what's the point of finding any girl if I'm just hurting her? Mom, I
can't forget her , please don't force me!" I said the truth, "Anyway, I already have Yaya..." "But this
isn't a good situation..." I interrupted her and said, "Mom, besides you, I will never find another
woman in my life! You don't have to accept me, but you shouldn't force me!" I didn't want to argue anymore, so I turned over and closed my eyes, "
Anyway , I'm not exactly childless now!" "Sigh, what are you saying?" Mom suddenly
slapped me in exasperation. I sat up abruptly, "What childless nonsense, I just think it's wrong of you not to get married!"
"Then Mom, marry me!" I'd been holding it in for too long, so I blurted out, "Whenever you decide to marry me,
I'll get married right away!" "Why are you talking nonsense again? Didn't we say we wouldn't talk about this anymore?" "I didn't say that!"
I retorted, "Besides being afraid of others finding out, what else can't you do to stop you from marrying me?" "You're my son
..." "What about Yaya?" "You..." Mom was speechless! Indeed, after all that talk,
she suddenly felt guilty since she already had a child. After a long pause, she said, "I can't marry you. We're mother and son, nothing I say
will do..." "Okay, Mom, I can't force you!" I lay down again and said, "But
what should I tell Yaya when she grows up?" This wasn't about forcing Mom to give in, but rather a problem I suddenly realized!

Mom left with a dejected expression. Watching her retreating figure, an impulsive thought flashed through my mind: I had
to do something!

Night fell, and Mom had already put the child to sleep. Judging by the time, the child should be asleep by now. After much
deliberation decided I had to take the initiative, otherwise my mother would forever remain trapped in her own constraints!

I gently pushed open the bedroom door. My mother was still awake. Seeing me come in, she softly asked, "What is it?" I
didn't answer, but walked to the bedside and looked at the baby. The baby was sleeping soundly. My mother followed my gaze and looked at the baby,
feeling a warmth in her heart. Suddenly, I went to her side, picked her up in a princess carry, and lifted her off the bed. "Hey, what are you
doing... Be gentle! Put me down!" My mother knew what I was going to do, but as soon as she struggled,
afraid waking the baby, she stopped talking and tried to jump off my arms. I simply hugged her, buried my face in her chest,
and a rich, warm milky scent wafted up, almost making me faint! I carried my mother out of the room to the living room,
put her on the dining table, pressed her shoulders, and said, "Mom, marry me! I only love you!"
Without another word , I ripped off her panties and thrust my already erect penis inside! "Ah...it hurts! You bastard!"
She couldn't curse anymore after that; I had sealed her mouth with mine! Mom tried to
resist , but I successfully broke through her defenses and sucked her tongue in! She
softened; otherwise, I wouldn't have been able to force my tongue in! Ignoring all that, I immediately began thrusting! This
was the first time I had sex with my conscious mother, and I gave it my all, showing all my love for her through my actions!

After her initial resistance, Mom stopped struggling in vain and let me do as I pleased! At the dinner table, I savored
my mother's feast. My mother, whom I loved to the core, let me do as I pleased; how could I be polite? Without any
skill , I thrust in and out wildly, my penis going all the way in each time, leaving only the head inside her vagina each time I pulled out. With wide, sweeping movements, I
wanted to give my mother the most complete love! "You beast, you beast! You're fucking your own mother to death... ah..." Mom cursed,
but her body reacted completely differently. Her vagina became increasingly wet, and her legs unconsciously began to wrap around my
waist! With each thrust, Mom's big buttocks arched upwards, as if trying to swallow more of my penis!
Naturally, I responded even more forcefully, my penis pounding against Mom's core like a ramming machine!

"Slap slap slap slap," the crisp sound of flesh colliding echoed in the living room, lingering and
melodious . Who would have thought that this was the sound of a son defiling his own mother? We tasted the forbidden
love in various positions. Of course, I had tried most of these positions on Mom before, but
this was the first time while she was conscious! Perhaps because she had been holding back for so long, Mom orgasmed four or five times in about an hour
, and I ejaculated twice. But no matter who came first, we didn't slow down, because I wanted to...
I wanted to imprint this forbidden love deeply on my mother's heart, to make her remember it forever!

Seeing that my mother was tired, I turned her over, making her lie face down on the sofa with her buttocks raised high! Her already
large buttocks now looked frighteningly big! Holding her two fair and plump buttocks, I spread them apart,
exposing my mother's delicate anus! The seed of savagery in my heart instantly exploded. I licked my dry lips and
stuck out my tongue to lick my mother's anus. "Ah..." My mother shuddered, trying to tighten her anus, but her buttocks were under
my control. How could she do that? I didn't want to delay. I picked up my penis, aimed it at her anus, gritted my teeth, and said:
"Mom, you gave me your first time, so you're mine now!" After saying that, my mother was stunned. I took the opportunity to thrust
my penis, while simultaneously controlling her large buttocks, pulling her towards my arms!

"Wow..." Mom's anus was gradually stretched open. She grabbed my hands, trying to break free, her head
swaying from side to side, her beautiful hair flying everywhere. But I hardened my heart and slowly inserted my penis!
"Bastard..." Mom cursed weakly. I kissed Mom and said, "Mom, from today onwards, you are
officially my wife! I love you!" I didn't dare to thrust too hard, but Mom's anus was too tight, like a
steel hoop binding my penis! After only ten minutes of thrusting, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated my hot semen into Mom's
equally hot anus! "Wow..." Mom was scalded and flailed her arms and legs again. Then, her head lolled to the side,
and she lost her breath. She had fainted!

I carried Mom to her bedroom, which used to be her and Dad's bedroom. I lay down on the bed with her in the same position
, covered her with the blanket, and the child slept soundly. Sleepiness came over me, and I couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep too!

I was awakened by the movement in my arms; it was already daylight. My mother sat up, and it seemed to pull on
her back, causing her to gasp and rub her for a while before getting out of bed. As soon as she steadied herself, she gasped again, angrily punched me,
grabbed her clothes, and shuffled to the bathroom to shower. While she was in the bathroom, I put on my shorts. Seeing that
the baby was showing signs of waking, I quickly boiled some water. The baby woke up just as my mother came out of her shower. Seeing me
playing with my daughter, she angrily pushed me away without a word, picked up the baby, and muttered, "Why are you playing
with ? Are you going to watch her now that she's awake?" My daughter ignored her and snuggled into her arms, looking for "food"!

"Mom, does it hurt?" My question triggered my mother's anger. She glared at me and said, "Of course
it hurts ! How dare you say that!" I felt guilty, but judging from her expression, my impulsive action
was the right thing to do! After warming up the milk for the baby and testing the temperature, I handed it to my mother. My mother forcefully
took and shoved the bottle into her mouth. After her protests were ignored, the baby could only grimace and suckle…

“Don’t do these messy things anymore…” my mother suddenly said, “And do it behind the baby’s back…”
I almost jumped up. My mother’s words meant she accepted our relationship!

The new house was renovated, the furniture was installed,
and after a month of letting it air out, I bought an air purifier. After another month of tinkering, it felt ready, so my mother, the baby, and I moved in. Looking at the spacious new house,
my mother was happy. I bought her a ring and officially put it on her finger! Originally, my mother said she was afraid of trouble and
didn’t want to get the marriage certificate, but I felt that since marriage certificates aren’t online and there’s no requirement for a letter of introduction from the employer, we
should get it. Fortunately, although the staff thought we “looked very alike,” they still
processed our marriage certificate smoothly! Of course, to reduce trouble, I specifically got a new ID card and a new household registration booklet,
separating my household registration.

As the sun set, my mother held my child, and I embraced her as we walked home. Passersby
came and went ; who could have known that I had committed the heinous crime of patricide and matricide?

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