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Yu Mei sat on her son 

(I)


"Thought is the freest thing. Because we can roam freely in the realm of thought, and the strongest prison in the world cannot confine it. Everyone possesses this freest space, and all the sins, filth, baseness, vulgarity, and shame that the world deems sinful have existed, and still exist, in this space of everyone. Because it is free and absolutely private, it satisfies the venting that many people cannot obtain in the real world." "


Most men, upon seeing a beautiful woman, will immediately conjure up images of having sex with her in their world. And most women, upon seeing a decent man, will also conjure up the most taboo images in their world. Especially women who have had sexual experience will definitely have sex with this man to their heart's content in this world, and the man in her world will definitely possess the most satisfying penis, filling every inch of her vaginal muscles. Even the most sacred chaste and virtuous women are no exception."


"For most men, the first woman to appear in their world during childhood, when they begin to understand masturbation, is usually their mother. The mother often plays the role of the man's initial sexual partner. As the man comes into contact with more women, this sexual partner in his mental world gradually changes. Usually, the role of the mother is taken over by a beautiful classmate from elementary school. During this process, the mother and this beautiful girl will constantly alternate in having sex with him. If the mother is not beautiful, then slowly, the mother will withdraw from his world over time. Conversely, if the mother is beautiful and gentle, then the mother may always exist in his world, constantly having sex with him. Especially if no better partner appears, then this image will remain until he becomes an adult. Therefore, every man has a mother complex; it's just a matter of how long it lasts."


"Similarly, during a woman's growth, the first man in her world who usually inserts his penis into her vagina is often her father, the one who once held and kissed her. Likewise, as time goes on, the men in this world constantly change. Even when a woman is over thirty, during her most sexually active period, in her mental world, the man she has sex with might be her most beloved son. Having sex with her son gives her a sense of security, warmth, and possessive satisfaction."


"But everything in this world is forbidden from appearing in the real world, because the real world views these things as sinful, unacceptable sins. Therefore, everyone lives in two worlds: the real world and the world of thought."


"If one tries to bring things from the world of thought into the real world, it will cause suffering, it will cause sin. Unless…"


Yu Mei flipped through the notes on her son's computer, unconsciously entering her own "thought" as the text described. The more she read, the more alarmed she became, especially the later descriptions, which seemed to be describing her directly.


Indeed, she couldn't deny that she had indeed brought many strange men into her "realm" after only a fleeting glance, and had sex with them. However, whenever she returned to the real world, she always felt ashamed and dirty. The man who truly captivated her in this realm, satisfying her needs time and time again, was her son. In her realm, she had sex with her son more than once, and even after returning to reality, she could still feel that burning pleasure.


Especially in recent years, her son had grown up, his robust figure and strong muscles often causing her to inadvertently wander into her own realm. She would even often, after her son had bathed, gaze at the bulging outline of his underwear, and immediately bring him into her world, having passionate sex with him, letting the real size of his underwear thrust into her vagina and impact her uterus.


Yu Mei had never imagined her son would delve into such psychology. After reading his notes, she suddenly felt as if her most private secrets, which she thought should never be known, had been completely exposed to her son.


Anyone whose secrets were violated should be angry, but she didn't know what to be angry about, or whose. Should she be angry at her son for spying on her feelings? But it was just her son's notes.


She felt ashamed, yet this shame was tinged with an unprecedented rebelliousness, a rebelliousness that made her both nervous and somewhat excited. She had never considered bringing these purely private spaces into the real world, but her son's notes seemed to possess a magical power, making her restless.


Especially the last two words, "Unless..." What followed? Unless what? Her son stopped there. Yu Mei searched through every folder on her computer, but couldn't find the rest!


The secrets of a forty-year-old woman seemed to be stirred within her. Yu Mei stared blankly at the words in the notebook, unconsciously entering her private world again. Every scene of her frenzied intercourse with her son here replayed in her mind, the pleasure of her vagina being filled by her son's penis assaulting her brain once more.


Unconsciously, Yu Mei reached her hand under her skirt; her panties were already wet. Her "mind world" began to intersect with the real world, because she had brought her secret out for the first time.


"Mmm...uh...baby...fuck me...fuck your mom harder...mmm...such a thick cock...good...Mom likes to be fucked by you...my little pussy is only for you to fuck...mmm..."


Yu Mei unconsciously murmured the words of her private world.


"Ah...uh...mmm...ah...faster...thrust harder...fuck harder...Mom's going to cum...ah...dear son...Mom's going to cum...mmm..."


Yu Mei actually sat at her son's desk and masturbated until she cummed!


With a "thud," the teacup on the table was kicked over by her leg. She was startled and sat up abruptly.


But it was too late. When she saw her panties had fallen to her knees and her hands were wet with her vaginal fluid, she knew she had opened the most private door.


Yu Mei dried her vulva, put her panties back on, turned off the computer, and wiped the water stains off the desk.






(II)


In the evening, her son came home!


She dared not look at her son walking out in his underwear after showering, afraid that her eyes would reveal her secret to him. Usually, she would hand him his clothes from outside the door, but this time, she hid in the kitchen.


"Mom... Mom! Where are my clothes?" Her son actually went into the kitchen, but Yu Mei did not dare to turn around.


"Hey! Go find them yourself! Mom is busy!"


"Mom! Go get them for me! I'll do it!" Her son leaned against Yu Mei.


Yu Mei could only lower her head and turn away, but her eyes involuntarily glanced at the bulge in her son's underwear, and her heart trembled again! On her way out of the kitchen, she inadvertently allowed her son to insert his penis into her vagina again, right in her world.


At the dining table, Yu Mei felt extremely uncomfortable; her usual motherly demeanor was nowhere to be found. Instead, her son seemed quite relaxed, staring intently at her.


"Xiao Wei! You…why are you staring at Mom like that?" Yu Mei felt quite annoyed, as if her son had tricked her.


"Mom! Nothing! You look…especially beautiful today!" Xiao Wei said.


"Mom is beautiful every day!" Yu Mei finally adopted a motherly tone.


"Ha! Yes, yes…" Xiao Wei laughed.


"What are you laughing at? Is Mom ugly?"


"Who said that? Mom is the most beautiful goddess in my heart." Xiao Wei raised his hand as if to swear.


"You're such a smooth talker!" Yu Mei seemed to hear a hint of courtship in her son's voice, and replied to him in a coquettish tone.


Once the riverbank breached, the river water surged uncontrollably. That night, everything from Yu Mei's private world flowed into her bed, and desire, like a raging river, overwhelmed her entire being.


“Xiaowei…fuck me…fuck Mom…uh…uh…fuck Mom’s little cunt…”


Yu Mei climaxed again and again. In her daze, she seemed to see her son standing in front of her bed, his penis thrusting in and out of her vagina. But she was too tired. She couldn’t tell which world she was in anymore, and she fell asleep.








(III)


The light of the real world often makes people calm. When Yu Mei woke up the next day, she had forgotten everything in her other world. However, when she got out of bed and walked to the bathroom, the wet feeling in her lower body reminded her of everything. She took off her wet panties and was about to turn on the tap to wash the middle part when her hand stopped.


She ran naked to her son’s room and turned on the computer.


After the word “unless”, her son wrote again.


“Unless in each other’s thought realm, at the same time, the object of each other’s sexual intercourse is each other.”


Yu Mei read on.


"Moreover, both of them share the idea of combining reality and thought, but neither of them wants to bring it up first in the real world, because attempting to merge the two abruptly in an instant is destined to fail."


"The only way is to test, to test again and again, using words, actions, gestures, and all methods of the real world to open a window and let the other peek into their own world of thought."


"If the other sees their most private world of thought and is willing to open a door for you to see as well, then that is the opportunity to merge the two worlds."


Yu Mei's heart pounded as she read this. Testing! How to test?


She continued reading.


“Usually, when a son asks his mother, ‘Are you lonely at home alone? Are you bored?’ there’s a hidden sexual undertone in his subconscious. The voice echoing in his other world might be, ‘Does your pussy itch when you’re home alone? Do you want to have sex with your son?’”


“And if a mother says to her son, ‘You’ve grown taller! You’re a head taller than Mom!’, in her mind, it might be, ‘You’ve grown up, your penis must be very long and thick! Mom wants your glans to go inside Mom’s pussy,’ or ‘Mom has a handsome son, I’m really worried,’ meaning, ‘Mom has a handsome son, I’m so happy. If you could belong only to Mom and I could have sex with you every day, I don’t know how happy I would be!’”


Yu Mei’s heart pounded again after reading these two paragraphs. “Are you lonely at home alone? Are you bored?” Wasn’t that exactly what her son asked her yesterday? And the night before last, when her son came out of the bathroom, she looked at the outline of his underwear, and after having a wild sex session with him in her own world, she also said to him, “You’ve grown taller, you’re a head taller than Mom.” She couldn't deny that what she was thinking was exactly what her son had written in his notebook.


Her son seemed to know everything about her, which filled her with an unusual panic, yet within that panic lay a strange excitement and tension. The tension was so intense that her hand gripping the mouse trembled. She simply couldn't understand how her son understood her inner world so well. She was confident she had never revealed a trace of it!


Yu Mei continued reading.


"In the world of a single mother and her son, the desire for sexual intercourse and the yearning to possess each other forever often exists in every detail of daily life, and it becomes increasingly undisguised. Because the condition of the mother and son being alone together in one room provides a hidden encouragement, it's like how when no one is around, everyone loses their morals and everyone can masturbate. Sexual intercourse between a single mother and her son is like being alone; no outsider can see it except the two people in the room. Moreover, the mother and son, yearning for intercourse, have already considered this issue even before they've officially begun, and they would never let any outsider know."


"Sexual innuendos in everyday life often occur simultaneously between mother and son, with the mother being the initiator of the seduction. The underwear removed in the bathroom is a provocation from the mother to her son; the sexy thongs spread out on the laundry basket—every detail is a signal. Black transparent lace says, 'Mom is looking forward to a bold sexual encounter with her son'; white lace says, 'Mom's pubic hair is showing you'; red lace says, 'Mom's vagina is hot, you can insert it right away.' And if it's a small, narrow thong, it means, 'No need to take off Mom's underwear, just part the fabric and fuck me right away'; and leaving the part of the underwear covering the vulva exposed, letting the yellowed urine stains and traces of vaginal fluid show, is saying, 'Mom has parted her labia, let you see, let you touch, let you lick Mom's vulva.'"


Yu Mei's legs were almost too weak to stand up as she read this; her son had completely deciphered her inner world. But why hadn't she realized that her son had been subtly hinting at something all along? Yu


Mei continued reading.


"A son's hints to his mother are always simple: wearing tight underwear, making the outline of his penis completely visible to his mother, occasionally letting it get erect, no matter how exaggerated. He's showing off to his mother, telling her, 'My penis is ready to enter your body anytime.'"


"However, no matter how obvious the hints are, for their fantasy worlds to merge, one of them needs to dare to make bold actions or direct physical contact. For example, while eating, the mother might deliberately walk behind her son who is still eating, wrap her arms around his neck, rest her face on his shoulder, and whisper in his ear, 'Is Mom's cooking delicious?'; or the son might walk behind his mother, knead her shoulders, and say, 'Are you tired? Let me massage you!' Of course, the mother means, 'Mom's cooking is delicious, but Mom is even more delicious, you know?' while the son means, 'Can I massage you, and rub your breasts?'"


"Physical hints are the first step in merging their worlds, and then..."


Yu Mei read this far, but couldn't find the rest.


"What's next?" Yu Mei's inner world was eagerly anticipating merging with her son's.


After turning off the computer, Yu Mei masturbated several times at her son's desk, and in her own world, she had sex with her son countless times.


Looking at the lace panties soaked with the previous night's bodily fluids in her hands, she thought of the words in her son's notes! "Testing!"


She stood there for a long time, finally deciding not to wash them and temporarily putting the panties away.








(IV)


In the afternoon, before her son returned, she put the panties stained with white bodily fluids into the bathroom, on the top shelf of the laundry basket. She knew that the first thing her son would do when he returned was to take a shower, and he would definitely see it.


Sure enough, after her son went into the bathroom, he took twice as long as usual, and the sound of the shower water was mostly inaudible.


Finally, her son finished showering and left the bathroom. Yu Mei found an opportunity to enter the bathroom.


Yu Mei immediately noticed her thong, which had been rolled up with only the pubic area exposed, lying open on the laundry basket. Next to it lay her son's underwear, and what made her heart race even more was the pool of semen on it.


Her first "probing" had immediately been met with a response from her son. This made Yu Mei tense; her real world and her inner world were at war. Should she continue this game? The thought of having sex with her son in the real world filled her with a nameless fear.


Yu Mei quickly took a shower and dried herself. Just as she picked up the new thong to put it on, her thoughts drifted back to her own world. Wasn't this small, transparent thong meant for her son? Lost in thought, she inadvertently imagined her son's large penis penetrating her vagina.


Yu Mei took twice as long to leave the bathroom.


At the dinner table, Yu Mei's hands trembled slightly as she brought out the last dish from the kitchen. She longed to do as her son had written in his notes: hug him from behind, rest his face on her shoulder, and ask, "Is Mom's cooking good?" But Yu Mei couldn't calm herself; she was afraid her voice would tremble as she spoke.


As she ate, Yu Mei glanced up at her son, trying to appear calm, but seeing his carefree demeanor, she felt a surge of anger. She felt like a lamb to the slaughter, while her son remained unperturbed. Yet, she knew she had been the one spying on his computer. She wondered if he was simply locking his world inside the computer, or if he was truly trying to merge his world with his mother's. Lost


in thought, Yu Mei ate when suddenly a hand pressed on her shoulder.


"Mom! Are you tired? Let me massage you!"


"Oh...okay...okay..." Yu Mei's heart tightened again. Her son was now following the instructions in his notes from last night.


Yu Mei's nervousness made her whole body tense. She knew her son's gaze was fixed on her partially exposed cleavage. She had even worn a loose t-shirt so that if he made any suggestive moves, he could see more deeply. Yu Mei regretted not being bolder. She had considered not wearing a bra so her son could see her erect nipples directly, but she couldn't bring herself to do it with such an obviously provocative outfit.


"Mom! Does it feel good?" Her son's hands gently kneaded her breasts, sometimes lightly brushing down to her collarbone, sometimes as if his hands were about to attack her breasts, grabbing them forcefully.


"Mmm... okay, Mom feels good..." Yu Mei felt her lower body getting warm and wet. If he continued, she might have to change her panties again.


By the end of the meal, Yu Mei had already had wild sex with her son several times in her own world, right there at the dinner table. It felt as if every bite of rice she took was a thrust of his penis into her vagina. In Yu Mei's world, she was already completely naked, her breasts pressed against the dining table, her son thrusting into her vagina from behind. She stared at the condiment bottles on the table, picking at her food, imagining them vibrating with each thrust.


Dinner was finally over, and Yu Mei washed the dishes. Her son had already locked himself in his room again.


Yu Mei knew he was continuing to write, and she realized that when she turned on his computer again tomorrow, there would be even more nerve-wracking content.


Sometimes she felt angry and frustrated—angry at her son's composure, frustrated at her own cowardice and uselessness. She knew her son was already subtly hinting at his intentions, but she couldn't bring herself to lower her maternal dignity and make a bolder confession. She understood that for her, maternal love and sexual love were already synonymous.


After a night of wild thoughts and several frenzied sexual encounters with her son in her own world, she finally drifted off to sleep.


The sound of the door closing woke Yu Mei. She knew her son had gone out, so without washing up, she rushed to his room, turned on the computer, and opened the file called "Two Worlds."


"Physical suggestion is the first step in uniting each other's worlds. Next..."


Xiao Wei continued, "No matter how much a mother hints to her son, she can't possibly set aside her maternal dignity to ask him for love first. This is a mother's biggest dilemma. In fact, the mother doesn't need to say a word. All hints must continue. The mother will feel more excited and tense from the responses she receives from her hints. The more explicit the hints, the higher the level of excitement. But, the worlds of mother and son must eventually unite. Words are superfluous. When the time is right, without words, mother and son will naturally... begin a happy and joyful sexual life!"


Her son noticed her reserve again, and Yu Mei continued reading.


"The mother has become accustomed to placing her sexy panties, stained with bodily fluids, on top so her son can admire her wet vulva. The son also enjoys fantasizing about his mother's wetness every day. So, if the son gradually understands his mother's inner world, he might press the part of his panties stained with semen against the part of his mother's panties covering her wet vulva. This symbolizes the son having sex with his mother, and also symbolizes the son ejaculating into his mother's uterus..."


Upon reading this, Yu Mei couldn't help but think of the panties her son had admired yesterday, still unwashed in the bathroom. She quickly went to check.


Sure enough, her panties were not only pressed down by her son's panties, but when she picked them up, a transparent thread of her son's semen stretched out from the middle of her panties. Seeing this, Yu Mei felt as if her son's penis was penetrating her vagina again, and she felt a surge of heat.


Returning to the computer, Yu Mei continued reading.


"When the mother picks up the underwear that the two of them are pressed together, she can feel the pleasure of her son's penis penetrating her vagina even more deeply, because it's a signal of the union of two worlds."


"Next, the mother's new underwear will definitely be wet again. Actually, wet, sexy underwear doesn't necessarily have to be in the laundry basket in the bathroom. Sometimes, if it's accidentally left on the sofa, the floor, or even the son's bed, that's also a kind of suggestive hint."


"Finally, the crucial moment arrives: the written confession. The mother would never say to her son, 'Can I have sex with you?' and the son wouldn't say to his mother, 'Mom, can I have sex with you?' So, in the end, it's through writing that they reach the final stage. Writing becomes a channel for direct sexual confession between mother and son, and another kind of pleasure. Because, no matter how they hint at it, both are afraid that a moment of impulsiveness will disrupt their original relationship. And the son also needs his mother's written confirmation to continue enjoying the pleasure and stimulation of their sexual innuendo."


“If Mom understands the reason, then she can leave a few words on the computer to make her son completely certain that Mom really wants to have sex with him.”


Yu Mei’s hands began to throb with desire as she read this, an urge to leave a declaration of love on the computer.


What should she write? Various words kept flashing through Yu Mei’s mind: “Son! Come and fuck me!”, “Mom wants to be fucked!”, “Mom’s little pussy needs to be filled with your son’s cock!”, even “Son! When you see this message, find Mom right away, take off Mom’s panties, pin Mom down anywhere, and fuck me hard!”


Yu Mei boldly typed these words one by one, then deleted them, each sentence making her feel as if she were saying it to her son herself, giving her immense pleasure.


Finally, Yu Mei decided to leave one sentence she wouldn’t delete: “Mom understands!” She didn’t turn off the computer, leaving it on and the open notes open, so that her son would know for sure that she had seen and accepted everything, effectively handing over the initiative to him.








(V)


In the afternoon, Yu Mei finally saw her son return. She had already laid her red lace panties, now stained with her own fluids, neatly on his bed. The striking color would be immediately visible to


him as soon as he entered the room. Yu Mei temporarily avoided his gaze, as she had taken off her bra, and her erect nipples were clearly visible through her t-shirt. She knew her son was staring at her breasts.


Her son entered the room,


and Yu Mei's heart pounded wildly. She hurriedly went into the kitchen and brought out the dishes. "Mom! Can you take my clothes from my room to the bathroom?" her son asked, his eyes clearly burning with desire, as he came out of the kitchen.


"Okay!" Yu Mei replied, nervously entering her son's room. Her red panties on the bed were gone, and the computer was still on, displaying new text.


Yu Mei sat down involuntarily and saw a string of text on the notebook, words she had typed and then deleted—bold and explicit words: "Son! Come and fuck me!" "Mom wants to be fucked." "Mom's little pussy needs to be filled with your cock." "Son! When you see this message, find Mom right away, take off Mom's panties, pin Mom down anywhere, and fuck me hard!"


Only then did she realize the notebook had a reply function, which made her inner world even more nakedly exposed to her son. She felt both ashamed and anxious.


She continued reading her son's new message.


"When Mom gives her wet panties to her son, takes off her underwear to welcome him home, and types out her love confession, then her son will surely find a suitable opportunity to give Mom a surprise."


Her son only wrote this much. Yu Mei's feelings of shame and anxiety turned into a burning anticipation, looking forward to the "surprise" her son would give her.


"Mom! Can I give you another massage?" Her son's hand landed on Yu Mei's shoulder again.


"Hmm...okay..." Yu Mei put down her chopsticks, her heart pounding with nervousness again. She knew this angle allowed her son a clear view of her full, firm breasts.


Her son's hand slowly slid down to her collarbone, his fingers gently tracing its contours.


"He's even explored my sensitive spots, what's next? Is he going to go straight down...? How should I react?" Yu Mei's body was tense, her excitement stemming not only from the sensation of her son's fingers but also from an internal struggle about how to respond.


Her son's hand did indeed move down her collarbone, the tip of his fingers already inside her neckline, but he didn't touch her breasts. This made Yu Mei's heart race, and she unconsciously let out soft moans.


"Okay, Mom! Is that better? Is that enough?" Her son's hand suddenly left her neckline.


"Hmm...yes...enough...enough!" Yu Mei knew her son was teasing her, arousing her, even trying to make her crave further contact, and in fact, he had succeeded.


Yu Mei was washing dishes in the kitchen, lost in thought.


"What surprise is he going to give me? Will he come into the kitchen later, lift my skirt from behind, take off my underwear, or... just pin me down on the counter and... start doing me from behind?"


Yu Mei was both expectant and nervous. Underneath her skirt was a lace thong she had specially chosen for her son, so small it barely covered her vulva, her thick pubic hair completely exposed. If her son lifted her skirt, he would see that small piece of fabric, already soaking wet, waiting for his penetration.


Yu Mei continued washing slowly, but her son didn't enter the kitchen until the last dish was finished. Then, a tall figure appeared behind her. Yu Mei's heart began to pound. She slowed her movements, waiting for her son's next move.


"Mom..." Her son placed his hand on her shoulder.


"Mmm..." Yu Mei didn't turn around, only responding softly with her head down.


"You've worked hard. Look, you're sweating!" Her son gently stroked the back of his neck, playing with the hair behind his ear.


"Um...it's...it's okay..." Yu Mei could hear her own voice trembling.


"It's so hot at home, don't wear so much. Look, your clothes are all wet." Her son said, already pulling down her t-shirt.


"Um...it is a little...a little hot..." Yu Mei felt her son had pulled her t-shirt up to her navel.


"Then...can you take it off?" Her son said, pulling her t-shirt up to her breasts. If it went any higher, her breasts would be "protruding."


"Um...whatever..." Yu Mei didn't know how to refuse, and in fact, she didn't want to refuse at all.


Finally, the t-shirt brushed against her nipples and was pulled up to her breasts, which bounced out like they were jumping.


Yu Mei stopped talking and automatically raised her hands, letting her son take off her t-shirt completely, leaving her upper body naked in front of him.


“Mom! Sometimes, don’t you feel that if we were at home, we could do whatever we wanted behind closed doors, we’d be much freer?” her son said, his hands already gently caressing her waist.


“Hmm…of course, no one would know what we did.” Yu Mei blurted out her “response,” even she was startled by her own boldness.


“Mom…we’re both wearing too much…” At this moment, her son had placed his hands on her breasts, his chest pressed tightly against her bare back. Only then did she realize that her son had taken off his shirt, because the feeling on her back was flesh against flesh.


“Hmm…” Yu Mei knew that this final barrier between mother and son was about to be broken, she hummed softly, enjoying her son’s caresses on her breasts.


“Mom…let me wipe your sweat…” her son pressed his face against Yu Mei’s neck, beginning to lick her neck with his tongue.


“Hmm…” With the arrival of anticipation and her son’s kiss, Yu Mei’s body trembled slightly with excitement.


Her son's kisses, which had started down her neck, slowly moved to Yu Mei's cheek. One hand was still kneading her breasts, while the other gently turned her face towards him. At this moment, all Yu Mei could do was close her eyes, part her lips slightly, and wait for her son's passionate kiss.


"Sizzle..." Finally, her son's lips pressed against hers, sucking forcefully, causing her to involuntarily extend her tongue and explore his mouth.


"Sizzle... sizzle... sizzle..." This was a long-awaited kiss for Yu Mei, making her willingly turn over, embracing her son passionately, kissing him ecstatically.


It wasn't until Yu Mei noticed something burning hot pressing against her lower abdomen that she realized her son was completely naked, his thick penis, just as she usually saw in the creases of his underwear, standing erect before her.


"Mom... we're one, what does it matter!" Her son's words seemed to possess a magical power, especially the word "one," which made Yu Mei think of her son's penis penetrating her vagina again.


"Yes!" Yu Mei had no more pretense; her defenses had been completely breached by her son. She slowly unzipped her skirt, letting it slip down.


Now, only the sexy thong Yu Mei had carefully chosen for her son remained on.


"Mom! Your figure is so beautiful, it's a shame no one appreciates it!" Her son's eyes were fixed on her pubic hair.


"Aren't you admiring it?" Yu Mei's shyness and nervousness seemed to vanish instantly.


"Mom, can we stay like this at home from now on? It's comfortable, and no one will know."


"Okay! Of course!" Yu Mei kissed her son again.


"Mom, you have one more layer than me! And… it's wet…" her son said, his hand already inside her panties.


"Sizzle… you also… have one more than Mom…" Yu Mei seemed completely liberated, passionately kissing her son's face, one hand grasping his hot penis.


Her son's fingers had already entered her labia, gently caressing her wet, sticky walls.


Yu Mei had already pulled her wet panties down to her calves, letting them slide onto the floor.


Her son bent down, picked them up, and carried her to the living room.


"Mom... our world can be entered and exited from here, right?" The son also picked up his own semen-stained panties from the living room floor, placing both of their panties side by side on the dining table.


“Mmm! Don’t separate them… let them unite…” Yu Mei deliberately pressed the wet part of her panties against the spot where her son’s semen had been.


“Mom… look, our worlds are united, aren’t they?” Her son slowly spread his panties open in front of Yu Mei, the white secretions sticking to their genitals forming a thin thread.


“Son… mmm! Our worlds… are united…” Yu Mei had now fully opened her private space. She turned and pressed her breasts close to her son’s chest.


“Mom… how wonderful your world is…?” Her son’s hand parted her labia again.


“Mom’s world has always been empty… an empty place… waiting for her son to fill it.” Yu Mei’s hand also grasped her son’s penis.


“Mom… let me see your world…” Her son carried Yu Mei to the dining table.


“Mom’s world… as long as you put this cock… into Mom’s little cunt… you will see it…”


Yu Mei held her son’s penis, her eyes filled with seductive allure.


Yu Mei guided her son’s penis to her vulva, slowly parting her labia.


"Xiaowei! Are you ready? Our worlds are about to merge! Quick... fuck Mom!"


With a "whoosh," the son's penis finally entered Yu Mei's already wet vagina.


"Ah!" Yu Mei cried out joyfully. Finally, she laid out all her fantasies before her son, sharing the most secret space in the world with him.


"Mom... in my world... I fuck you like this every day... you know?" Xiaowei slowly began to thrust.


"Mom too... I need you to fuck me every day... I can only sleep then... Ah... Ah..."


"Mom... what do you say when I fuck you..."


"Ah... um... dear son... your big cock... was born to fuck Mom... Mom's little cunt... only feels good when her son fucks it... fuck me... fuck me... Mom's three holes... all for you to insert... let you fuck me... oral sex... fuck my cunt... anal sex... wherever you want to insert... you've already fucked Mom's little cunt a thousand times... ah... in bed... Mom lies on her stomach and lets you fuck her from behind... in the bathroom... Mom stands while taking a shower and lets you fuck her... in the living room... Mom kisses your cock... you suck Mom's little cunt... ah... just like now... fuck you... yes... you hold me... fuck me while we walk... ah... ah... dear son... Mom wants to fuck you... fuck you... Mom's little cunt is only for you to fuck... fuck me... fuck me again..."


The son picked up Yu Mei and walked back to the kitchen while thrusting.


“Ah…that’s it…doing it to Mom from behind…so good…so beautiful…ah…bad son…sneaking into Mom’s world…leaving Mom with no secrets…bad son…fantasy becoming reality…feeling…so great…so happy…ah…” Yu Mei lay on the kitchen counter, letting her son thrust into her from behind.


“Mom, I thought it was just me thinking this way, but I didn’t expect… you think the same way… You’re so great!”


“You’re so naughty… You knew Mom would look at your computer, so you deliberately typed those things… to tempt Mom… You’re such a bad son…”


“You’ve been tempting your son for years, if I don’t do something, won’t Mom suffer?”


“Hmm… Good son… So filial… Ah… Bad son…”


“One minute I’m a good son, the next I’m a bad son, Mom, am I good or bad?”


“Both good and bad! Good son, you understand Mom’s world, you make Mom feel so good, bad son, the bad son who always wanted to have sex with his own mother… Ah… My darling son… Mom is going to cum again…”


The mother and son continued their intercourse in the bathroom. Yu Mei cummed again and again due to high excitement, and the son also became erect again and again due to intercourse with his mother, ejaculating into his mother’s vagina again and again. With


each thrust,


the most secret world of mother and son was finally united.


And then, sexual intercourse became the only key to unlocking this world.


[The End]

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