Love for mother's labia

Before I tell you how I became my mother's
new partner in bed, let me tell you some background about my family. My
parents used to have a happy and fulfilling sex life, but when I was fifteen, my father went to work at an embassy or consulate abroad, only able to return home for a month's vacation each year. Only my mother and I were left at home. My mother was not yet forty that year (although many people said she looked only in her thirties), the golden age when a woman is most mature, beautiful, charming, and attractive.
My mother was a beautiful woman; women her age possess a unique charm that beautiful women in their twenties lack. My mother was tall and slender, with a full figure and a curvaceous body, exuding an indescribable allure. In my teenage mind, my mother was beauty, the embodiment of perfection. I was deeply captivated by the unparalleled elegance she displayed; her beauty was breathtaking!
That year, I had just entered high school. Since elementary school, I had always been a student in the traditional sense—academically outstanding and multi-talented. Although only fifteen, I was already 170 centimeters tall, attracting many beautiful girls, but I disliked them, thinking they were too shallow. Perhaps because my mother was so outstanding, I passionately loved mature, beautiful, and voluptuous women. But I was, after all, an excellent boy in people's eyes, and I suppressed these unspeakable desires, burying my longing for mature, beautiful, and voluptuous women deep in my heart.
Like all teenagers, fifteen-year-old me often had sexual dreams. The heroines in my dreams were often beautiful, voluptuous, and mature women around my mother's age, sometimes even my mother herself. Waking up from these dreams, I often felt regret and self-reproach, but more often I felt a kind of sweetness. Sometimes, I would even conjure up many fantastical and vivid sexual fantasies based on my dreams.
My mother was a very confident person, always having a high opinion of herself. But at the same time, she is also a very cultured and sophisticated person. Although she is almost forty, sometimes her pursuit of love is like that of the young girls in our class who are just beginning to experience romantic feelings. After Dad went abroad, Mom was very lonely. For a while, she was very depressed. I knew this was because of a lack of love, because women her age cannot live without love. Deep in my heart, there was a faint, lingering desire. I couldn't quite put my finger on it, but for me, it was a taboo, yet also a thrill.
To help Mom escape her loneliness, I consciously started spending more time at home with her. I often chatted with her, talking about everything under the sun; I often watched TV and played cards with her; sometimes we went out to see movies and go to concerts together. Of course, what made Mom happiest was when I often helped her with housework, such as cooking, washing dishes, and tidying up the room. Gradually, Mom regained her former radiance and charm. In her presence, I felt all the beautiful women I knew paled in comparison. Facing my stunning, voluptuous, and maturely alluring mother every day, I felt my self-control rapidly dwindling, teetering on the brink of collapse. Yet, reason constantly kept me alert, suppressing the outburst of these forbidden and complex emotions.
My mother also grew increasingly fond of me, often reminiscing about her youth during our conversations. Whenever she spoke of these things, I would listen intently, and she was delighted to have such a loyal listener. This continued until I was sixteen, a sophomore in high school. By then, my mother and I had begun to express our affection through hugs. I didn't know what my mother was thinking then, but each hug ignited a burning desire within me, as intense as the summer sun. I became increasingly intoxicated by my mother's hugs, gradually adding kisses to them. At first, we only kissed each other's cheeks, fleeting touches, but later I deliberately intensified these kisses, often sneaking a quick kiss on her rosy, sweet lips when she wasn't looking. Several times, when my mother and I embraced, inhaling the unique, fresh, and elegant fragrance of a mature woman, and as I gently rubbed my face against hers, I heard her breathing quicken. She would push me away, a blush rising to her beautiful face. That delicate expression truly captivated and enchanted me.
My mother paid great attention to her appearance and demeanor; unlike those fashionable, superficial women who used expensive cosmetics, she was always natural, truly "a lotus emerging from clear water, naturally beautiful without adornment." Except for work and formal occasions, when she wore elegant business attire, she usually wore faded designer jeans and a pale yellow silk sweater. In this way, the tight jeans accentuated her long, shapely legs and full, rounded hips, making her even more sexy and alluring. In the summer, Mom would wear beautiful dresses, sometimes flowing floor-length gowns, sometimes vibrant short skirts. But no matter what she wore, Mom's stunning figure and face made me feel that no woman in the world could compare to my mother.
Perhaps it was true that familiarity breeds affection; I vaguely sensed that the bond between Mom and me had transcended that of mother and son. My love for Mom grew deeper, and my longing for her intensified; moreover, I sensed that Mom was also adjusting the dynamic between us. Mom often displayed a shyness in front of me, the kind of shyness only lovers share; she also frequently, intentionally or unintentionally, subtly revealed her mature, voluptuous, sexy, and captivating body in front of me. She often wore semi-transparent, milky-white silk robes in the evenings or mornings. These robes obviously couldn't conceal her body, and I could clearly see the beautiful curves of my mother's body; I could clearly see the outline of her firm, full, and rounded breasts; I could see her sexy and alluring body faintly exposed beneath the silk robes. At these times, I would feel a strong urge.
Eventually, it happened.
In the summer of my sixteenth year, my mother and I were almost inseparable. I clearly remember that moonlit night. When it was time to say goodnight, my mother and I embraced tenderly. When I pressed my lips to her rosy, sweet lips, she didn't push me away as usual, but let me kiss her rosy, sweet little mouth. I even felt her tongue tentatively probing twice. At that moment, I felt the warmth of my mother's full, mature body beneath the silk robes. However, when I tried to put my tongue in my mother's mouth, she suddenly pushed me away, blushing, and went upstairs to her bedroom. That night, I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep for a long time.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt unexpectedly refreshed. My mother and I both had the habit of bathing in the morning. Before I got up, my mother was already up and had finished bathing. I went into the bathroom and washed myself thoroughly.
After bathing, I felt so refreshed. With this feeling, I went to the dining room, where my mother was preparing breakfast. My mother was wearing a milky white, semi-transparent silk robe, her long, black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall. I could vaguely see her pink bra and small, delicate panties, and the outline of her full, round, and sexy buttocks was faintly visible. In that instant, the infinite allure of my mother's curvaceous, mature, and voluptuous body intoxicated me, and I couldn't help but let my mind wander. In that instant, I really wanted to rush forward and hug my mother, to caress and play with her plump, full, round, and pert buttocks. But reason warned me not to act rashly; a woman's heart is unfathomable, who knows what she's thinking? I approached my mother, pressing close behind her. My mother, caught off guard, was startled and immediately said,
"Wuji, stop fooling around, come sit over there, Mom will make breakfast soon."
She turned around and kissed me on the cheek. Everything was so natural, without the slightest affectation.
I obediently went to the table and sat down. After a while, my mother brought out breakfast, stood beside me, and gently asked,
"My dear son, would you like milk or coffee this morning?"
A faint fragrance wafted into my nose, and my heart fluttered. I turned slightly, reached out my left hand to embrace my mother's soft waist, pressed my face between her full, round breasts, and murmured:
"Mom, I...I love you..."
Mom was taken aback at first, then smiled gently. She stroked my head and said,
"Silly child, Mom loves you too!"
I pressed my face against her full, firm breasts, gently caressing them. My left hand slowly slid down to her round, plump, lustrous, and beautiful buttocks. Then I reached my right hand between her legs, tentatively and gently stroking her smooth, delicate, long, and rounded thighs.
Mom seemed to be electrocuted; her body suddenly stiffened, and she lowered her head, her beautiful eyes fixed on mine, her gaze shining with a hazy, sweet tenderness.
As if encouraged, I pulled Mom down onto my lap with my left hand. When Mom's soft, round, and plump buttocks sat on my lap, she let out a soft moan, wrapped her arms around me, and our lips met in a tight kiss.
A moment later, my mother and I parted our lips, sweet saliva still clinging to them.
My mother sat on my lap, and I embraced her voluptuous, mature, and sensual body, my left hand kneading her smooth, round, and plump buttocks. My mother's soft, round buttocks must have felt the touch of my already hardened penis; she shifted restlessly, her beautiful face flushed with a charming blush, as if waking from a dream. She tried to break free from my embrace and caresses:
"Oh, Wuji, let go of Mom, don't do this."
I held my mother tightly to her slightly trembling body. For a moment, we both froze, unsure what to do, as if waiting for what was to come. Now that things had come to this, everything that needed to be done had been done. The ice had been broken, the thin veil between us had been pierced; there was no other choice but to move forward without looking back.
Perhaps it was telepathy, but when I resolutely continued to hold my mother on my lap, my right hand around her full, soft waist, and my right hand caressing her firm, round, and full breasts through her thin silk robe and pale pink lace bra, my mother no longer struggled. Instead, she gently wrapped her rounded arms around my neck, breathing softly. Both my mother and I were a little nervous; it must have been our fear of what was about to happen—a feeling both romantic and forbidden. For a long time, I simply massaged my mother's breasts beneath the thin silk robe and bra, while she gently wrapped her arms around my neck, occasionally kissing my cheek with her rosy lips.
Gradually, Mom could no longer bear my caresses. Her breathing became rapid, and she occasionally let out a few soul-stirring moans:
"Ah...ah...Wuji, my darling son...ah...ah...no...ah...quick...quick...let go...let go of Mom...Mom...ah...ah..."
As she said this, she pressed my head tightly against her soft and firm breasts, her voluptuous body twisting and her plump buttocks swaying. I knew Mom's thoughts. She was still shy about what was about to happen; after all, it was a super taboo that violated ethics, and I was, after all, her own son. But Mom's heart was already stirred, her desire was already burning, only the last bit of reason remaining in her subconscious had not yet been extinguished.
"Mom, dear Mom, I love you, I want Mom to be my lover, ah, Mom."
I held Mom tightly on my lap, passionately caressing her. My mother couldn't help but giggle softly as she wrapped her arms around my neck. She gently nibbled at my earlobe and whispered,
"You naughty boy, you're quite experienced! How did you learn that? Confess now!"
"Wuji, come here, carry Mommy, shall we go upstairs?"
I knew my mother's desire was burning as fiercely as mine, eagerly anticipating that forbidden, unethical moment.
My mother was 168 cm tall and weighed 63 kg, yet the power of love made me lift her up in an instant:
"Yes, Mommy, I'll carry you upstairs. I love you, Mommy."
We both clearly understood what "upstairs" meant.
I held my mother's voluptuous, mature body in my arms. Her arms were wrapped around my neck, and her beautiful eyes gazed at me tenderly. We gazed at each other as I carried my beautiful, voluptuous, sexy, and mature mother upstairs into her romantic, feminine bedroom.
I gently placed her on her large double bed. The desire aroused in my mother brought a faint blush to her beautiful cheeks. Her eyes were half-closed, half-open, her gaze hazy, her eyes and brows filled with tenderness and affection. She writhed her voluptuous body, her curves perfectly displayed—full breasts, a slender waist, and plump hips.
I lay on top of my mother, kissing her, my hands caressing her all over. My mother breathed softly, letting me soothe her.
"Mom, I love you. I want you to be my lover. I want you." I pressed my mother's body down beneath me, my hands roaming over her body, quickly touching every inch of her skin.
My mother, panting softly as I caressed her, her voluptuous body writhing incessantly:
"...Ah...ah...my good baby...ah...ah...Mommy...ah...Mommy promises you...ah...ah...Mommy's little darling..."
"Mommy, am I dreaming? Is it really possible to be with you...with you...is this real?"
My erect, hard penis touched my mother's body through my shorts. For a moment, I couldn't tell if I was dreaming or in reality.
My mother held me close, her rosy, sweet lips kissing mine. She breathed heavily, her face flushed with embarrassment, and whispered intermittently,
"It's true... um... um... silly boy... um... um... Wuji... ah... ah... um... ah... ah... bad son... um... um... help... help Mom... um... help Mom... ah... ah... take... take off your clothes... um... um..."
My mother's intoxicating voice was truly mesmerizing. The last vestiges of incestuous, forbidden guilt in her mind were burned away by the raging fire of desire.
I could hardly believe it; my long-awaited dream was about to become reality. Excitement made my hands tremble, and for a moment I didn't know how to remove my mother's long dress. My mother gently grasped my trembling hand and slowly guided me to her lower body to pull down the zipper at the back.
"Don't be nervous, Wuji. You want Mommy, and Mommy... Be brave."
I looked up at my mother, and saw a captivating blush on her beautiful face, her eyes sparkling with a mesmerizing light.
Encouraged and helped by my mother, I calmed myself down, and then, with trembling hands, unzipped the long skirt behind my mother's back. My mother cooperated by stretching her two plump, slender arms upwards, revealing the dark underarm hair, and gently pulled off the silk skirt. At this moment, my mother was only wearing a delicate, small, light pink lace bra and panties. They were too thin and small to hide her exposed body. Her full, fair body was as smooth as jade. The flesh of a beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy woman, almost completely naked, lay before me.
I lay on top of her. My mother, her beautiful eyes filled with affection, glanced at me with infinite shyness, then pulled me closer to her, closing her eyes slightly as I kissed her rosy, delicate face. When my lips touched her red, sweet lips, my mother responded gently, kissing me tightly. I suckled, and my mother slipped her nimble, clove-like tongue into my mouth, entwining it with mine. After a moment of blissful intoxication, I kissed her fair, smooth, velvety neck and breasts. With my mother's help, I unhooked her delicate, light pink lace bra, using one hand to cover her half-exposed breasts.
As if teasing me, my mother slightly closed her beautiful eyes, her face blushing, her mature, voluptuous, and sexy body trembling slightly. She slowly moved her bra aside a little, revealing most of her soft, white, and smooth breasts. The allure of this half-concealed beauty only made me more eager for my mother's breasts to be fully exposed. I couldn't resist reaching out to remove the bra that was half-covering my breasts, an eyesore.
"Oh, Mom, Mom's so cunning! I want to see Mom's breasts!"
Mom wriggled her body coquettishly, making a seductive, pleading sound.
"No, how can I let you see Mom's breasts so easily? How am I cunning? Did Mom do something wrong?"
I clung to Mom, wriggling and pleading,
"Mom, please, I want to see your breasts, just let me see them, please."
Mom blushed, her eyes slightly closed, and said softly,
"Oh, Wuji, my darling, you're such a little devil. You've grown up drinking my milk since you were little, how could you...?" As she spoke, Mom removed the bra from her chest. Her full, firm, and round breasts soared before me like a pair of white doves. The fair, smooth peaks trembled with Mom's soft breathing, and the small nipples were like two ripe grapes, tempting and alluring.
Ah, Mother's breasts! The full, round, firm breasts of my mother, which I had longed for for so long, were finally before me. These were the breasts of the mother who had nursed me when I was a baby! Now I was sixteen, and I had long forgotten what those breasts looked like when I was a toddler. Now I saw only a pair of sexy, mature, and beautiful breasts, brimming with lust. My slightly trembling fingers touched my mother's pair of white, smooth, full, firm, and rounded nipples. Like an electric shock, a tingling sensation instantly spread from my fingertips throughout my body. My mother let out a soft moan and shifted uncomfortably. My hands touched my mother's breasts, my fingers gently kneading them:
"So beautiful, Mom, so beautiful, really, I love it so much, Mom."
My mother breathed softly, her voice sweet and seductive:
"Oh, I know, Wuji, Wuji really loves Mom's breasts, oh, my good son, slower, slower, don't hurt Mom."
My mother's voluptuous, sexy body writhed. At this moment, my mother was completely immersed in the pleasure and excitement. The last bit of reason and taboo in her mind had vanished. She treated me—her own son—as a man in the natural sense, enjoying my caresses to the fullest and experiencing the sexual pleasure that a woman should receive.
"Ah...so wonderful...ah...ah...Mom's...Mom's breasts...are...are so beautiful...ah...ah...so full...so soft...ah...ah..."
I lay on my mother's voluptuous body, my hands kneading her voluptuous, perky, round, soft, and sexy breasts, so excited that I was almost incoherent.
"Ah...ah...baby...ah...ah...Wuji...ah...ah...Mommy...ah...Mommy...is also very happy...ah...ah...really...really...very comfortable...ah...ah...ah..." Overwhelmed by intense stimulation and excitement, Mom hugged my head, pressing it against her chest.
Lying on Mom's nearly naked body, I buried my face between her high, firm breasts, inhaling their alluring fragrance, and couldn't resist pressing my lips to her smooth, full, soft, sexy, trembling, and tender breasts. Mom let out a soft moan, followed by a soul-stirring gasp and groan. My lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep cleavage, moving upwards from the base of her breasts. My tongue circled the dark red areolas of Mom's nipples, which were as full as ripe grapes, occasionally licking those plump nipples.
"Ah...ah...Wuji...ah...ah...child...ah...ah...Mommy is making you feel so good...ah...ah...ah..." I never imagined that my mother's breasts, which had once nursed me, could be so sensitive. Perhaps it was because she hadn't breastfed for nearly fifteen or sixteen years; her breasts were as sexy and sensitive as those of a woman in her thirties. At this moment, my mother could no longer suppress the rapid breathing and moans that she had been holding back for so long, and she couldn't help but let out a wanton, soft cry. I greedily opened my mouth and took my mother's breast into my mouth, my tongue licking the round nipple, sucking, licking, and wrapping it.
My mother was now weak and limp, covered in fragrant sweat, panting heavily. After a while, my greedy mouth moved downwards to kiss her, and wherever my lips and tongue touched, my mother trembled all over. I kissed and licked her delicate navel, then her soft lower abdomen, and finally, my mother's exquisite light pink lace panties stopped me from going any further. The delicate, light pink lace panties were so small, barely concealing her pubic hair, a few dark hairs peeking playfully out from beneath the lace. I pressed my face against my mother's mysterious, alluring place, encased in the narrow panties. Through the thin lace, I felt the warmth of her genitals and sensed her trembling. The bottom of her panties was soaked, whether from sweat or the vaginal fluids flowing from her. I was deeply captivated by this exquisite creation of nature, kissing and licking her smooth thighs and round, plump buttocks.
"Mom," I looked up at my blushing, alluring mother, and said, "Mom, may I take them off?"
My mother nodded shyly, then closed her beautiful eyes.
My hands trembled slightly as I slowly pulled the panties down between my mother's legs, past her knees, and down between her thighs. My mother's plump, round buttocks arched upwards as I removed the last piece of clothing covering her body. A beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sensual body was now completely naked before my eyes. This was the naked body of my mother that I had dreamt of countless times in my sleep. Between her white, smooth thighs, thick, glossy, jet-black pubic hair formed an inverted triangle, concealing the mysterious mound and valley. Her smooth, dark red labia acted as a natural barrier, protecting the flower-like opening of her vagina—the place from which I was born into this world—and above the vaginal opening, slightly protruding, was the clitoris, like a cardamom bud. I admired and marveled, as if revisiting a familiar place. I couldn't help but bury my face between my mother's legs, letting the fluffy pubic hair brush against my face. I deeply inhaled the intoxicating scent unique to a mature, sexy woman's genitals. I licked her thick pubic hair with my lips and tongue, kissing her slightly raised mons pubis, kissing and licking her thick, smooth labia majora, and using the tip of my tongue to separate her lubricated, wet labia minora—the gateway I had to pass through to enter this world. I kissed and licked her small, budding clitoris.
"Ah...ah...no...ah...ah...Wuji...ah...how could you...but...like this...ah...ah...ah...good boy...ah...ah...no...don't do this...ah...ah..." My mother never expected me to kiss and lick her genitals, and now I—her own son—was greedily kissing and licking a woman's most mysterious and alluring place. My mother writhed, her body tingling with pleasure from the kisses and licks, waves of ecstasy washing over her. Her plump buttocks writhed and thrust upwards, swaying from side to side, her hands tightly gripping my head as she let out soft, joyful moans and gasps.
My mother's small clitoris hardened from my kisses and licks, so I slipped my tongue into her vaginal opening, gently stroking the folds of her vaginal walls—the passage through which I came into this world eighteen years ago.
"Ah...ah...Wuji...my beloved baby...ah...ah...I can't take it...Mommy will let you...ah...oh...you lick...lick so...so good...ah...ah...I...ah...I want...ah...oh...ah...ah...want...want...ah...ah..."
I cradled my mother's fair, smooth, and plump buttocks, my tongue probing as far as it could into her vagina, sucking and licking her smooth, tender inner walls. My mother's vagina was truly wondrous—its inner walls were both smooth and wrinkled (I later learned that most promiscuous beauties are born this way). From deep within my mother's vagina, streams of vaginal fluid flowed out like a babbling brook. My mother trembled as if electrocuted, bending her round, smooth, and white thighs, raising her plump buttocks even higher so that I could more thoroughly kiss, lick, and suck her vaginal opening and inner walls.
"Ah...ah...Mommy's vagina is so...ah...ah...Dear Mommy...you...your vagina is all wet."
"Ah...ah...you little rascal...my little darling, this is...it's because...ah...ah...because of you...ah...ah...Wuji...no...don't keep calling me Mommy...I...I...ah...ah...you've made me like this...it's made me cheat on you...ah...ah...adultery...ah...ah...I feel...I feel...ah...a little...a little...ah...ah...hair...ah...ah..."
Mommy twisted her body, sweating profusely, panting heavily, grabbing her full, perky, round breasts with both hands and squeezing and rubbing them incessantly, thrusting her plump buttocks upwards so that my tongue could penetrate deeper into her vagina to kiss and lick her vagina, sucking on her clitoris. With each shudder, streams of vaginal fluid flowed from deep within my mother's vagina, making it slippery and sticky, covering my face and mouth. The fluid trickled down her perineum to her anus, and against her snow-white, plump buttocks, her small, dark red anus resembled a pale purple chrysanthemum bud about to bloom—it was breathtaking. Ah, this was my mother's beautiful, sexy anus!
“Ah…ah…Wuji…good baby…ah…you…you’ve made Mommy…make Mommy feel so…so good…ah…ah…so good…ah…ah…ouch…ah…Mommy let you play…play so…so…ah…ah…it feels so good…ah…ah…faster…ah…ah…Wuji…faster…faster…take off…ah…ah…take off your clothes…ah…ah…use…use your…your…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…”
My beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy mother’s lust was completely aroused. Her charming, mysterious, moist, and slippery vagina—the intoxicating cunt—was eagerly waiting for my hard, thick, and strong penis to uncover its secrets and explore it!
I quickly took off all my clothes. When my mother saw my long, thick, strong, and hard penis between my legs, she was both surprised and delighted.
As I lay naked on top of my mother's fair, smooth, and flawless body, pressing my bare skin beneath her, my hard penis pressing erect between her legs, a blush crept across her face. She shifted uncomfortably, her beautiful eyes slightly closed. The clear fluid seeping from the smooth, rounded tip of my penis made her crotch wet and sticky.
I held my hard penis, using the smooth glans to rub against the slippery fluid flowing from her vagina, grinding it against her vulva, her labia minora, and her clitoris. My mother was feeling the stirrings of spring, her lust burning fiercely. Her long-dormant vagina was being rubbed raw and itchy by the glans of such a strong penis. She moaned shyly,
"Ah...you little rascal...ah...ah...stop rubbing...ah...ah...Mommy's almost...almost being played with...almost being played to death by you, hurry...hurry up and put your...your...ah...ah...in...in...ah...inside...ah...Wuji...ah...please...ah...ah...hurry up..."
Looking at my mother's seductive, wanton, and unbearably thirsty appearance, I knew that her sexual desire was at its peak, her lust burning fiercely. She desperately needed a hard, thick, long, and strong penis to give her a fierce and vigorous thrusting session to extinguish the raging fire of lust in her heart.
Hearing her wanton moans and seeing her natural beauty, I was overcome with desire. I wrapped one arm around one of my mother's plump, smooth, and rounded thighs, and with the other hand, I guided my enormous penis to her wet, slippery vaginal opening and thrust it in. With a "whoosh," my hard, long, large, and thick penis slid in all the way to the hilt, filling her vagina completely. The large glans pressed tightly against the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh deep inside. My body, born here sixteen years ago, returned to my mother's body! As my hard penis entered my mother's slippery vagina, the last vestiges of guilt about the taboo of incest in our minds vanished completely in that instant. My mother and I were utterly immersed in the pure, natural pleasure of male-female sexual intercourse.
My mother's vagina tightly enveloped my penis. Her vagina, naturally narrow and tight from years of celibacy, had never seen, let alone felt, another man's penis, except for my father's. But today, her first time making love with a man other than her husband, she encountered me—her son's hard, thick, long, and large penis. This sudden thrust overwhelmed her; with each powerful thrust, she gasped and cried out, "Ah!" After a while, she gasped softly, her beautiful eyes filled with affection, and glanced at me:
"You little rascal, you're so cruel… Your penis is so big, you didn't care if I could take it, you just thrust it all the way in, I… I'm almost dizzy from your penetration." She whined sweetly, holding me tightly, letting my hard, thick, long penis remain firmly inside her vagina.
“My dearest mother, I didn’t know your vaginal opening was so tight, so narrow, but you’re so sexy. My penis is so tight it’s unbearable for you. Please forgive me, Mom. You can hit me or scold me, I won’t complain, but I really just want to make you happy.” I lay on top of my mother, my penis slowly thrusting in and out of her vagina, kissing her smooth, beautiful face and rosy lips, which were glowing from sex, and said tenderly.
My mother felt a sweet warmth in her heart from my words, and she contracted her vagina tightly, squeezing my penis, and said coquettishly,
“Mom wouldn’t bear to hit you or scold you. Now, thrust gently, don’t be too forceful, I’m afraid, afraid I can’t take your big cock, oh…yes…like that, thrust slowly, let Mom slowly get used to it, oh…yes, baby, like that…oh…oh…” A smile played on her lips, making her even more beautiful and charming!
I never imagined that although my mother had been married long ago and had given birth to me sixteen years ago, her vagina was so tight and narrow. Her smooth vaginal walls enveloped my thick penis, contracting rhythmically. When the head of my penis touched that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina, that flesh seemed to suckle at my glans like my mother's rosy lips—it was truly intoxicating.
I lay on top of my mother, my penis thrusting gently in and out of her slippery vagina. My mother swayed her round, smooth, white, and plump buttocks in response, emitting intoxicating, wanton moans.
"Mom, what do you think we're doing?" I pressed my mother down, my penis thrusting in and out of her tight vagina. Her slippery, slightly wrinkled vagina gripped and stroked my hard, large penis. Her full, perky, round breasts were against my chest, and my face was pressed against her blushing, slightly flushed face as I teased her playfully.
"Oh, how embarrassing, you little rascal, how...how can you say this?" my mother said shyly, her full, plump buttocks swaying and thrusting upwards to meet the thrusts of my penis. "Say
it, I'll let you say it, hurry up and say it, Mom." I pretended to pull my penis out of my mother's vagina. "
Ah, no, no, sigh, Wuji, you just tease your mother," my mother held me tightly:
"This...this...sigh, you, you're such a little devil, we...we...are...are..."
"What is it? My dear mother, please tell me." I inserted my entire penis into my mother's vagina, swaying my hips, the head of my penis grinding against the soft, warm, and almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina.
"Ah...ah...Wuji...ah...you are such a little devil...ah...ah..." My mother gasped as I rubbed against her: "Ah...ah...we...are...are...son's big cock...cock...ah...fuck...fuck mother's beautiful...slutty cunt...ah...ah..." My mother blushed with embarrassment, closing her alluring eyes, looking as beautiful as a bride on her wedding night!
"Ah...ah...so good...ah...so good...ah...ah...Wuji...ah...darling...ah...ah...Mommy's cunt is being fucked by your big cock...fucked so well...ah...ah...oh my god...ah..." My mother's white, smooth, and voluptuous body, burning with passion and lust, rose and fell with the rhythm of my hard penis thrusting in and out. She skillfully twisted her plump buttocks upwards, moaning seductively.
I pressed my mother down, my penis thrusting forcefully in and out of her vagina, grinding left and right. The glans touched the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina. My mother was completely oblivious to the pleasure of sex, letting her eighteen-year-old son thrust his thick, hard penis in and out of her vagina, enjoying the forbidden pleasure of intercourse, completely forgetting her shame.
"Little baby... ah... ah... your big cock... inside mommy's... cunt... so... ah... we're a match made in heaven... ah... ah... mommy's cunt... is... is for your... big cock to fuck... ah... ah... harder... ah... fuck harder... ah... ah... little husband... little brother... little baby... fucking mommy... feels so good... ah... ah..."
Mommy's beautiful face flushed with pleasure as I thrust in and out, her eyes glazed, her breath coming in gasps, her body glistening with sweat, and her vagina overflowing with slippery, lustful fluid. I pressed Mommy's body beneath me, my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. Mommy's alluring and seductive demeanor, her hazy, captivating eyes, her joyful moans, the sounds of my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina, and the "plop, plop" sounds of her fluids all intertwined, creating a mesmerizing melody that captivated and enchanted me. My mother's labia minora and the two pink fleshy folds inside her vaginal opening flipped in and out with each thrust of my penis, like vibrant pink flower petals. The folds of her vaginal walls tightly enveloped, gripped, and squeezed my penis. At the end of her vagina, the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh felt like her rosy, soft lips kissing and licking the glans. I felt a tingling sensation all over my body as my penis was enveloped, gripped, sucked, and squeezed by my mother's vagina. As I thrust my penis deep into her vagina, she arched her hips upwards to meet my thrusts. With each upward thrust, I pushed harder into her vagina, my penis penetrating inch by inch until the glans reached that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh deep inside. Deeply immersed in forbidden lust, my mother and I were perfectly in sync. My thick, long, big, and hard penis filled my mother's vagina completely. How could my mother not feel incredibly comfortable and ecstatic?
"Ah...ah...ouch...ouch...Wuji...good son...little...ouch...little husband...ah...ah...little husband...I...I...ah...can't take it anymore...ouch...Mom is being fucked so hard by your...big...big cock...ah...ah...ouch...ah...good baby is going to fuck Mom to death...ah...ah..."
"Mom...Mom...dear Mom...fucking Mom's beautiful cunt is so stimulating...ah...ah...I want to fuck...I love to fuck...ah...love to fuck Mom's beautiful cunt...ah...ah...Mom...I...I...am going to ejaculate...ah...so good...ah..."
My mother swayed her delicate body, shook her plump buttocks, and her vagina contracted forcefully, gripping and squeezing my penis. Streams of vaginal fluid gushed out from deep within my mother's vagina, stimulating the glans of my penis. A tingling, electric-like sensation spread rapidly from the glans throughout my body, stimulating me to abandon any restraint and instead use techniques that my mother used to ecstasy, such as grinding her clitoris, nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, and inserting her vagina left and right, to tease her. My mother's body seemed to be burning with desire. She hugged me tightly, and the sound of my penis thrusting in and out of her vagina was incessant. My mother couldn't withstand my vigorous thrusting. Her whole body trembled, and the tender flesh of her vaginal walls spasmed and contracted, enveloping my hard, large penis. She held me tightly in her arms, her plump, white buttocks twisting and shaking violently, and she kept emitting lewd and soul-stirring moans:
"Ah...ah...oh my god...ah...Wuji...ah...ah...it's so beautiful...ah...Wuji, I'm almost...ah...ah...being...ah...being fucked to death by you...I can't take it anymore...ah...ah...oh my god...ah...ah..."
For a long time, my mother had not enjoyed such a hard, thick, and strong penis, such soul-stirring technique. My vigorous thrusting made my mother's beautiful face flushed, her hair disheveled, her whole body trembling, and her soul-stirring moans incessant.
My mother's wanton and seductive appearance spurred me to thrust my penis even harder, my hard, strong penis seemingly trying to pierce through her alluring and intoxicating vagina. My mother was driven to ecstasy by my thrusting, her beautiful hair flying wildly, her body drenched in fragrant sweat, panting heavily, her eyes glazed with desire, her whole body feeling incredibly comfortable, her fragrant sweat and vaginal fluids soaking the sheets.
"Ah...ah...Mom...your cunt is squeezing my big cock so good...ah...ah...Mom...darling Mom...I'm going to cum...cum...ah...ah...ah..."
"Ah...ah...oh my god...Wuji...Mom can't...can't take it anymore...ah...ah...cum, cum...cum inside Mom's cunt...ah...ah...Wuji, you know how to play with women...ah...ah...Mom...Mom is letting you play...play to your heart's content...ah...ah...oh my god...ah...ah..." My mother knew I was about to climax, and she thrust her plump buttocks upwards and swayed to meet my final thrust.
I jiggled my hips rapidly and forcefully, thrusting my penis deep into my mother's vagina. My mother, in turn, arched her plump buttocks upwards, and amidst her ecstatic moans, the overflowing fluids from her vagina washed over my glans, sending waves of tingling pleasure through my entire body. My semen spurted from my penis, powerfully spraying into the depths of my mother's vagina, which had long been deprived of its sweet nectar, surging against the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina.
"Ah...ah...oh my god...ah...it's so beautiful...ah...ah...it feels so good to fuck Mom...oh my god...ah...ah..." My penis throbbed and thrust within my mother's tight vagina, pushing deeper and deeper; my mother clung to me tightly, her vaginal walls convulsing and spasming, receiving the baptism of my semen. My penis throbbed powerfully inside my mother's vagina, the inner walls and labia contracting rhythmically. We both reached climax simultaneously, my semen flowing into her mysterious, dreamlike vagina. My ejaculation lasted for almost a minute. After the last drop of semen entered her vagina, I lay on top of her soft body. She held me tightly, my penis still inside her contracting vagina, twitching occasionally. After the passion subsided, my mother awoke from her ecstatic
state, reason returning to her mind. She said shamefully,
"Wuji, look what we've done! How could this be? Oh, how could I have been so foolish!" As she spoke, two glistening tears streamed from her slightly closed eyes, as delicate and beautiful as peach blossoms after the rain.
I lay on top of my mother, pressing her naked body beneath me, my penis still inside her vagina. I kissed her beautiful face, wiping away her glistening tears, comforting her:
"Mom, how can I blame you? Please don't do this. I love you, and you love me too, don't you? As long as we truly love each other, why care about worldly customs and etiquette? Mom, you're so wonderful. I will cherish you. Mom, it's just the two of us at home, and you're so beautiful and sexy. I feel like something bad is bound to happen sooner or later. Mom, I read a book that says women in their forties are the most sexy and charming, and also the ones who need sex the most. Mom, I'm willing to use my love to preserve your beauty and charm."
"You little rascal, you're so glib." Mom reached out and smacked my bottom, then chuckled coquettishly. "Yes, looking at you, I can't control my desires either. So many nights, I've woken up from my dreams feeling empty and lonely, wishing someone could be with me. A few times, when my desires were overwhelming, I really thought of you. Sigh, I'm a woman too!"
By then, my penis had gone soft and slipped out of Mom's vagina. I moved from under her to lie down beside her, holding her in my arms. Mom nestled gently against me like a little bird, telling me about the romantic tenderness of her and Dad's wedding night eighteen years ago; about their sexual journey over the past eighteen years; about her sexual hunger since Dad went abroad for two years.
"Wuji, it's really hard to believe. In my memory, you're still just a sixteen-year-old child. But seeing how you were doing it with me just now, the way you were doing it, it's really unbelievable!" Mom said with emotion.
"Oh dear, Wuji, we haven't had breakfast yet!" Mom looked at her watch; most of the morning had already passed. Mom and I had been doing it for over two hours!
"No, Mom, I haven't had enough yet. I want to fuck your cunt again."
Mom blushed and giggled.
"Yes, I haven't had enough either. I want my son to fuck me again." As she spoke, Mom buried her blushing face in my chest.
I kissed Mom's rosy lips, and put my hand between her legs, rubbing her vulva. Mom's vulva was wet and slippery, so alluring. I couldn't get enough of touching it. My fingers massaged Mom's clitoris, making Mom writhe in my arms. I inserted my fingers into Mom's vagina and gently stirred them. Mom squeezed her legs tightly together, swaying her plump, clean buttocks.
"Mom, you're so beautiful! Tell me, is this real? I can't believe I was just making love with you."
"Silly son, it's real. It was you just now, my good son, who did it to me."
Mom got up, straddled me, and held my penis in one hand, examining it closely.
"I can't believe sixteen years have passed so quickly. In the blink of an eye, my son has become a little pervert, growing into such a big treasure, old enough to fuck his mother's cunt."
She buried her head between my legs, kissing and licking my penis, her white, plump buttocks facing my face. Mom's head was buried between my legs, kissing and licking my penis, her snow-white, plump buttocks raised in front of my face. Mom's mature, alluring, slippery, and moist vulva, which had given birth to me and had just been thoroughly fucked by me, was right before my eyes. Mom's small mouth held my still-soft penis, which had just ejaculated, sucking and licking it, her hands gently kneading my scrotum.
"Ah, Mom's big ass is so sexy, Mom's pussy is so alluring!"
I cupped Mom's plump, white, and tender buttocks, kissing and licking them, gently rubbing my face against them. A faint, intoxicating scent of a mature woman's unique fragrance wafted from between Mom's thighs. My tongue kissed and licked Mom's alluring vulva, parting her labia majora and minora, probing into her vagina, licking and scraping the smooth inner walls, gently stirring; I enveloped her small clitoris with my lips, sucking on it.
"Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...good son...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...licking Mom...ah...mmm...mmm...ah...ah...so good...ah...ah...mmm...mmm..." Mom held my gradually hardening penis in her mouth, her vagina tingling from my licking, her plump, white buttocks swaying.
My penis, hardened by my mother's licking, filled her mouth completely. She held it entirely in her mouth, and I felt the head of my penis touching her throat. Her small, rosy lips enveloped my hard penis; her tongue, like a clove, licked and scraped my penis and the smooth, rounded head, sending waves of electric, tingling sensations through my body.
I held my mother's fair, smooth, and plump buttocks, my tongue thrusting in and out of her vagina, the tip scraping and licking the slippery, slightly wrinkled inner walls. Above my nose was her small, beautiful anus, like a chrysanthemum bud. Deep inside her vagina, vaginal fluid flowed, running down my face and into my mouth. My tongue licked her buttocks again. My mother panted, swaying her plump, fleshy buttocks, moaning with pleasure:
"Ah...ah...um...ah...ah...you little pervert...ah...ah...Mommy...ah...ah...Mommy...so...so...good...so...good...ah...um...um...ah...good son...you...ah...ah...you're...playing...ah...ah...playing...ah...ah...so...so comfortable...ah...ah...um...ah...ah..."
My mother's buttocks were wet from my licking. Looking at my mother's dark red, chrysanthemum-bud-like beautiful and sexy anus, I couldn't help but feel waves of desire. My tongue couldn't help but kiss and lick that beautiful, chrysanthemum-bud-like anus. My mother's beautiful, sexy, chrysanthemum-bud-like anus contracted:
“Ah…ah…you little pervert…ah…ah…ah…ah…how…how…ah…ah…hmm…ah…ah…lick…ah…ah…hmm…ah…ah…lick…Mommy’s…ah…ah…hmm…ah…Mommy’s asshole…ah…ah…hmm…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…ah…”
Mom twisted her body, letting my tongue kiss and lick inside and outside her anus. Her tight anus was small and beautiful. I used both hands to forcefully separate Mom’s two white, soft buttocks, licking her anus with my tongue. My saliva made her anus wet. Mom cried out and moaned lewdly. My tongue was on her anus, trying to probe into it. At this time, Mom used her mouth to stroke my penis, licking the glans with her tongue, and sometimes she would take my scrotum into her mouth and suck on it.
After a while, Mom got off me and straddled me, her plump, soft buttocks pressing against my hard, thick penis. Mom's body leaned back slightly, her hands kneading her round, plump, soft, and perky breasts, her beautiful face flushed with lust, and her hazy eyes shimmering with seductive light.
"You little rascal, look what you've done to Mommy! This time I'm going to play on you." With that, Mommy lifted her plump buttocks high, positioning her moist, beautiful, and mature vaginal opening against my hard, erect penis. Holding my hard, thick penis with one hand, she used her middle and index fingers of the other hand to part her labia. With the help of her vaginal fluid and my saliva as lubrication, she swayed her slender waist and thrust her plump buttocks downwards. With a "plop," my hard, straight, thick, and long penis was inserted into Mommy's vagina to the root. The glans immediately touched the soft, warm, and almost imperceptible flesh at the end of Mommy's vagina. Mommy and I both cried out at the same time.
"Ah! Wuji, that went in so deep, ah, so good!"
Mom straddled me, her plump, soft buttocks pressing down hard, allowing my thick, long, and hard penis to fully penetrate her slippery, powerful vagina; my round, smooth, and large glans pressed tightly against that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina. Mom twisted her soft, plump buttocks, making the glans of my penis grind against that soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh; Mom's body leaned slightly back, her hands kneading her round, plump, soft, and perky breasts, her beautiful face flushed with lust, her hazy eyes shimmering with seductive light.
“Oh…baby…ah…ah…baby’s big penis…ah…ah…it’s so good…ah…ah…it feels so good…ah…ah…”
Mom writhed on top of me, her slippery, wrinkled vagina tightly gripping and stroking my thick, hard penis. Her face was flushed, her hair flowed like a waterfall, her beautiful eyes were glazed, and she was panting heavily. Her breasts bounced on her chest. Mom’s fair, smooth, plump buttocks bounced, her plump bottoms hitting my legs with a slapping sound. Mom’s long-dormant desires were finally completely liberated from the long-term constraints of hunger. On top of me, Mom’s mature, beautiful, and alluring vagina tightly gripped and squeezed my penis. That most primal sexual desire made Mom completely abandon reason, sinking into the incestuous and lewd pleasure.
"Ah...ah...so...full...ah...oh!...Mom...likes...Wuji's big cock...wow!...big...hard...long...thick...comfortable...ah...oh!...It's been so long...not this good...Mom...your big cock...is so beautiful..." My
beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy mother was overwhelmed by the pleasure of the forbidden incestuous intercourse. She straddled me, her body swaying, her hair flowing, her body glistening with sweat, panting heavily. She squeezed and rubbed her full, firm, and round breasts with both hands. A steady stream of vaginal fluid flowed from deep within her vagina, making our thick pubic hair and genitals wet and sticky. My mother's soft, seductive, and wanton moans released all the pent-up desire of a lonely, lonely woman after many years.
Stimulated by my mother, I couldn't help but excitedly moan in response,
"Ah... Oh!... Darling Mom... I love... love Mom... love Mom's... Oh... beautiful cunt... Oh... beloved Mom... beautiful cunt... so tight...!... Wow... it's so tight... so good... Ah, beloved Mom... Ah..."
The lewd sounds of our genitals thrusting and withdrawing made my mother and me even more aroused and sexually charged. My mother straddled me, bouncing her body and twisting her buttocks; her long, black hair danced like a burning black flame behind her head; her cheeks were flushed, her beautiful eyes were glazed, she was covered in fragrant sweat, and she was panting heavily. My mother swayed her plump buttocks wildly, bouncing up and down incessantly, her round, plump buttocks slapping against the base of my thighs, her long-dormant, mature, beautiful, alluring, moist, and wrinkled vagina tightly gripping and stroking my penis. I felt my mother's labia contracting rhythmically, just like her cherry lips tightly gripping the base of my penis. My beautiful, mature, voluptuous, and sexy mother had completely disregarded ethical taboos, captivated by my thick, large, and long penis and my skillful sexual techniques. She was deeply immersed in the forbidden pleasure of mother-son infidelity, not only letting me insert my penis into her vagina, but also having her rosy lips suck on it. Now, she straddled me, deeply enveloping my penis in her alluring vagina. I lay on my back, my body moving up and down, my abdomen driving my penis to thrust forcefully, meeting my mother's wanton vagina. One hand, not content with its rest, kneaded and played with my mother's round, perky breasts, bouncing up and down like a pair of white doves.
"Ah...Mom...you're so beautiful...your breasts...so plump...so big...so beautiful...so soft...play...ah...Mom...my beloved Mom...your breasts...are so captivating...so intoxicating..."
I exclaimed as I played with them, kneading Mom's breasts until they were perky and pointed, her two small nipples hardening and standing erect like ripe, full grapes. Mom's beautiful face flushed, her eyes were hazy, her cherry lips were slightly parted, and she was panting softly. At this moment, Mom no longer possessed the dignified, elegant, and serene beauty she had in front of everyone; all she had was twisting her plump buttocks, tightly gripping my penis, letting the glans touch the soft, warm, almost imperceptible flesh at the end of her vagina, her beautiful face filled with a seductive allure.
"Ah...so good...so good...ah...Wuji's big cock feels so...so good...ah...Wuji...you...you don't...don't...ow!...I'm dying...ouch...Wuji...ah...big cock, don't...don't...I can't...I can't take it...ah...ah..."
"Ah...darling...darling...Mom...my beloved mom...you...you fascinate me so much...I love you to death...Mom...darling...darling...Mom...your beautiful cunt...makes my cock...so good...ah...ah...Mom...Mom...ah..."
I thrust my penis upwards with force, holding my mom's buttocks with both hands, thrusting my penis in and out with force, the glans touching the soft flesh deep inside my mom's vagina, I felt a warm current gushing out from the end of my mom's vagina, impacting my glans with waves of numbness and itchiness, making my whole body tremble involuntarily, like an electric shock, a hot current traveled from the central nervous system straight to the base of my penis, and then quickly to the glans, I knew that my mom and I had reached orgasm at the same time.
"Ah...baby...Wuji...beloved baby...Mommy...can't take it anymore...Mommy is making you unable to take it anymore...ah...ah...hold Mommy tight...ah...little baby...hold Mommy tight...ah...ah...ah...son...good son...ah...dear husband...brother...oh...oh...oh...oh...you little rascal who can fuck Mommy...oh...so good...you fuck Mommy so well..."
Amidst Mommy's wanton cries, semen gushed powerfully from my penis and shot forcefully into Mommy's vagina. Mommy lay on top of me, tightly holding my head. I held Mommy tightly, my penis thrusting upwards, the ejaculating penis throbbing inside Mommy's vagina, the hot semen impacting the flesh deep inside Mommy's vagina. Mommy also pressed her lower body downwards forcefully, so that her vagina completely enveloped my penis from the root. My penis felt the inner walls and labia of Mommy's vagina contracting and twitching in waves, my whole body trembling, until I ejaculated all my semen into her vagina. My mother, her body weak and limp, slumped against me, breathless and glistening with fragrant sweat. My penis, still inside her vagina after ejaculation, kissed her flushed cheeks, glistening with sweat, and her sweet, red lips, her breath sweet and fragrant. She slipped her delicate tongue into my mouth, and our tongues intertwined. My hands caressed her body, from her smooth, silky back to her full, soft, round, and snow-white buttocks, kneading and kneading. Ah! Mother, my beautiful mother is truly God's masterpiece!
My mother lay on top of me, her face flushed from orgasm pressed against mine. We breathed softly, my hands stroking her smooth back, one hand slowly sliding down her smooth, clean back to her plump, full, round, and soft buttocks, kneading them with tender affection. My mother's rosy, sweet lips kissed me, her smooth, white body undulating against mine. My penis, which had just ejaculated, gradually softened and slid out of her vagina.
"Wuji, we should go eat breakfast," my mother said, and I really felt a little hungry.
"Yes, Mom, I'm really hungry, it's time to eat," my mother said, having climbed off me and standing by the bed.
My mother stood before me, captivatingly beautiful, and I was utterly mesmerized by this stunning, voluptuous, mature, and sensual naked woman. I never imagined that my mother, more than twenty years my senior, would still have such smooth, fair skin; such a full and healthy figure. If no one knew, who would believe that we, mother and son, had just finished making love and were now naked together? My mother, standing at 168 cm tall, was graceful and elegant, with a full, curvaceous figure and fair, smooth skin. Her breasts were firm, full, and round, with nipples as alluring and tempting as ripe grapes. Although she was nearly forty, her waist remained slender and supple, and her lower abdomen was as smooth and glossy as a virgin's. Her plump, full, round, and perky buttocks outlined intoxicating curves. Her long, straight, and rounded legs were sure to ignite the imagination. But what fascinated me most, what moved me most, what I could never get enough of looking at and playing with, was her vagina, half-hidden between her round thighs, beneath thick, soft, and shiny black pubic hair, and her smooth, plump labia! The semen I ejaculated into my mother's vagina overflowed from the opening, making her vagina wet.
My mother became a little embarrassed by my gaze, a blush spreading across her beautiful face. She said sweetly,
"You little rascal, what are you looking at?"
"Mom, you're so beautiful!"
I scrambled up and hugged her, pressing my face against her round, full breasts, my arms encircling her soft waist. My face gently caressed her delicate breasts, my hands kneading her plump, smooth, and soft buttocks.
My mother giggled softly, shyly wriggling her body. Being naked in her son's arms, being praised by him with such lust, she must have been very happy.
"Wuji, look, you've made me all sweaty again. Sigh, I just can't do anything with you."
"Oh, Mom, let's take a bath together!"
I jumped off the bed, picked up my still hesitant mother, and headed towards the bathroom.

The large bathtub was already filled with warm water. Mom sat on the edge of the luxurious tub, hesitant. Perhaps the cool water brought a fleeting moment of rationality to her senses. Her face flushed with embarrassment, she turned away and whispered,
"Wuji, you should wash yourself. I'll wash later."
"No, Mom, what's wrong? What did I do wrong? I want to wash with you!" I hugged Mom's naked body tightly, afraid she would really leave.
"Oh, Wuji, you didn't do anything wrong. It's me... I'm so confused! How could I do this with my son! I... I... I..." Mom was filled with shame and remorse, her voice growing softer and softer until she almost cried.
“Mom,” I hugged her, kissing her beautiful face, “Mom, how could I blame you? Your words hurt me so much. I will love you forever, I swear, I will be with you for life!”
“But, but, I am your mother. This is incest. If others find out, Mom will be too ashamed to face anyone!”
“Mom, only the two of us know this. If I don’t tell, no one else will notice.” I half-heartedly carried my mother into the large bathtub, letting her sit between my legs with her back to me. I hugged her from behind, my chest pressed against her smooth, silky back, my face against her blushing, slightly warm face. Through the clear water, I saw the thick pubic hair between her legs swaying gently with the water. I gently kissed her fair, smooth neck, then her alabaster shoulders; her skin was so smooth and delicate. My mother’s plump, fleshy, soft buttocks sat between my legs. I kissed my mother's earlobes and the back of her ears. I heard her breathing quicken and become heavier; I knew her desire had been aroused once again. My mother's hands rested on the edge of the bathtub. My arms reached under her armpits to her chest, pressing against her firm, round, and full breasts. My fingers grasped those soft, alluring peaks. My mother trembled, her body limp against my chest. My large, gradually hardening penis pressed firmly against her waist. The fact that her son was holding her evoked extremely complex emotions in my mother: both the shame and fear brought by the taboo of incest, and a strange, trembling pleasure. My mother sighed deeply, grasping my hands as I massaged her breasts, twisting them in rhythm with my movements, kneading her already round and perky breasts:
"Ah...ah...Wuji...ah...ah...no...ah...ah...no...ah...ah...ah...ah...baby...ah...ah..."
Broken, intoxicating moans escaped her lips. My fingers kneaded her two full nipples, like ripe grapes. My erect, thick penis pressed hard against my mother's soft buttocks. She instinctively reached behind her and gripped my penis tightly. When her delicate hands grasped my hard penis, an electric sensation shot from my penis to every inch of my skin. I cried out excitedly:
"Ah, Mom, it's so beautiful, so comfortable! Mom, you really are my mom!"
My mother bent her knees, spreading her two alluring legs. The sight of her mother posing so boldly in front of her son made her incredibly shy. So, her soft hands gripped his thick, hard penis tightly, her body pressed close to mine. I knew she longed for my caresses of her genitals. I pressed my face against her blushing face, gently rubbing it, and whispered in her earlobe,
"Mom, are you feeling good? Mom, may I touch your vagina?" My fingers lightly traced the base of her rounded thighs.
She tilted her head back, resting it on my shoulder, her beautiful eyes half-open, half-closed, filled with a mixture of shyness and allure, softly saying,
"Oh, you naughty boy, you've already fucked my...my pussy, what's wrong with touching it?" In that instant, her face flushed crimson like a spring flower.
As if to soothe my mother's shyness, my fingers slowly traced down to the inside of her thighs, gently tugging at her pubic hair that swayed like seaweed; massaging her plump labia; parting her alluring pink petals, kneading her small, round clitoris; first, I inserted one finger and gently stirred it inside her slippery vagina, then tentatively inserted another, two fingers gently stirring and thrusting inside her slippery vagina.
"Ah...ah...Wuji...ah...ah...so comfortable...ah...ah...Mom...Mom feels...ah...so comfortable...ah...ah...baby...ah...ah...you really are Mom's son...ah...ah..." My mother's body went completely limp in my arms, writhing; the hand that had been slowly stroking my penis stopped, tightly gripping my hard penis in her hand.
"Mom, let me make you feel better, Mom, please say it, please say it!" I kissed my mother's radiant face, pleading sweetly.
"Hmph, you have ulterior motives, taking advantage of someone in distress." My mother nestled her soft body in my arms, her beautiful eyes misty and full of affection as she spoke softly.
"No, Mother, it's 'Gather ye rosebuds while ye may, for ye may ye have shed their petals and broken branches.'" My fingers continued to stir and thrust inside my mother's vagina.
"You little rascal, it's 'What can I do with you within the boudoir?'" My mother couldn't help but giggle softly.
My mother and I flirted like lovers, and the bathroom was filled with a strong sense of spring.

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