The Secret of Motherhood (part of the "Slut Mother" series)

Hi, I'm David, 24 years old, and a graphic designer.

Unfortunately, I recently lost my job. To save money, I moved back home to live with my parents. As a
small way of repaying them, I try my best to help with chores, like cleaning, laundry, and
mowing .

My parents never asked me to do this; it's just my own choice because I don't want to give them
the impression of a loser, like I'm a lazy, dependent wretched person. Of course, I
'm not that kind of person. Even in these difficult times, I try to maintain my independence.

But on the other hand, because I have so much free time now, sometimes when I'm really bored, I
surf or read porn.

Okay, that's my current life.

Now, my story begins, starting with my uncle, Angelo.

Last Tuesday, my uncle asked if I could watch the house for him because he was going away on business and didn't want
a stranger to do it. I was feeling cooped up at home and wanted some fresh air, so I said
no problem.

When my mother wasn't looking, he slipped me a hundred dollars, which I refused. I have my principles, and
after explaining myself, he didn't press the matter further. Actually, staying at his house and having food was enough; I
asked for nothing more, and there was really no need to talk about payment.

Before I continue, I think I should introduce my mother—in fact, she
's the central figure in this story.

My mother is half Colombian and half Irish, an interesting genetic combination that created
a quintessential Latina beauty: beautiful bronze skin, a fiery and alluring figure, bright brown
eyes, and full, slightly upturned red lips—everything about her exudes beauty and irresistible allure.

At 44, an age marked by experience, she possesses a captivating charm, radiating
the allure of a mature woman. Whether in a shopping mall or on the street, her graceful figure
always attracts admiring glances and a high rate of double-takes; her round, pert, and swaying hips are particularly
striking .

But what can those guys do besides whistle and drool?

As an adult, and somewhat lecherous son, my mother's large breasts and pert buttocks have
been . My daily masturbation has probably ended the lives of countless sperm!

Especially my mother's buttocks; they're not the typical hard lines seen in fitness magazines, nor are they the
overly fleshy type. How to describe them? They're a mixture of muscle and fat, full yet elastic, the two
round, firm buttocks forming a perfect inverted heart shape.

To be honest, I'm quite certain that the primary reason my father married my mother was her
round, firm, and instantly arousing buttocks.

I suspect my mother knew this too, although she claimed that my father's masculine charm won her heart, and their
union was based on mutual affection and mutual attraction.

I think, perhaps, it was my father's material wealth and social status as a successful certified public accountant that
she truly valued! Although my mother has never mentioned her CPA license or anything like that, I
'm certain that was the real reason they came together and ultimately married.

Now, my mother works at a private hospital in town; she's the head nurse there. My father's income was quite
substantial , enough to support the whole family's comfortable lifestyle. So, despite my mother's high salary,
she spent almost all of it on herself—beauty treatments, fitness, shopping… She made herself increasingly fashionable and radiant.

The day after my uncle's visit, I went to his place, dutifully looking after his house.

However, this duty was incredibly boring; I grew tired of it after less than three hours. By then, I
had already eaten dinner and fed my "magic"—my uncle's pet, a German Shorthaired Hound.

I checked my watch; it was a little past 8 p.m. Looking around, I didn't find anything new or interesting.
So, I browsed through my uncle's DVD shelf, hoping to find some new releases to perk me up.

His collection mainly consisted of comedies and science fiction, which suited my taste perfectly; I also enjoyed those genres
. Everything was uneventful, and the evening was about to pass like this until I randomly pulled a disc from a

dark corner behind the shelf . At first, I didn't pay much attention to the disc because the cover was blank, without even a graphic design. Later, out of mere curiosity, I picked it up and examined it closely, discovering the words "a&m - anal sex" marked in an inconspicuous place. Aha! Special time has begun! Uncle's collection feast has been given a little bit of erotic content! I put the disc in the DVD player and started playing, then leaned back on the sofa to enjoy it. Ideally, it would be a high-quality, high-definition adult film, so as not to disappoint me! The image emerged, and it looked like a bedroom. The camera zoomed in, pointing directly at a bed. I could tell it was the "masterpiece" of an amateur, judging from the clumsy filming technique and terrible video editing . Someone was adjusting the focus, moving the camera around, eventually settling on a close-up of the headboard. Then a man's hairy buttocks swayed from the left side of the camera to the bedside, and then he lay on his back on the bed. Wow! Isn't that Uncle?! In my mind, I've never associated him with those guys who direct and star in their own AV videos! What the hell is this?! My uncle lay there, stroking his penis, his eyes fixed on something off-screen. His penis was about seven inches long and quite thick. Overall, it wasn't as big as mine, but it was still quite impressive. This made me realize that my extraordinary talent was inherited from my family, haha! A woman started talking beside me, her voice getting louder and louder; she probably moved closer to the camera. Her voice sounded familiar, but I couldn't quite place it. She explained to my uncle that she was worried her husband might be suspicious, so she had to reduce their trysts to twice a month. The woman then went to the bed and climbed on top. She was completely naked, with only a loose ; her slender figure looked incredibly sexy—wow! Wow! It's Mom!!

It's Mom!!

Mom and Uncle?! How could this be?!

Before I could even recover from the initial shock, they were embracing tightly, sharing a
passionate French kiss.

My penis immediately became erect; I had never seen Mom naked before.

Her full, high breasts, topped with two grape-like nipples, stood proudly, awaiting caresses and
sucking —and Uncle was doing just that, sucking, licking, biting those two buds, wantonly ravaging
them for a long time…

Mom moaned, her voice soft and alluring. Her eyes were closed, enjoying Uncle's meticulous care.
He took turns sucking on both nipples, giving them equal attention… He sometimes swallowed deeply, sometimes sipped gently, sometimes
bit lightly, sometimes tugged hard…

After a long time, Uncle shifted his focus. He gently laid Mom down, then lowered his head and
began kissing her from her long, rounded thighs, his tongue sliding down to the flesh between her legs—it was already wet.

Mom gripped his head tightly, her fingers threading through his hair. Uncle, like a puppy, licked
her fragrant nectar with smacking sounds.

"Ugh...darling...you're the only man...who knows...how to 'eat' me..."
Mom murmured dazedly, her beautiful face slightly contorted with fiery passion.

Uncle paused, then replied, "I should know how to 'eat' you. After all these years, I
've been taking care of this little hole."

Wow! So they'd been having an affair for years!

If Dad knew he'd been cuckolded for so long, he'd be furious! He's a big,
burly man! If he really got angry, you know, the consequences would be severe!

After licking for a while longer, Uncle brought Mom to a screaming climax. She clenched her fists, her head
thrashing wildly from side to side like a rattle, her whole body trembling, a glistening drop of saliva running down her chin
.

Uncle was still licking frantically, his tongue never leaving her clitoris. Mom's buttocks rose violently
, causing his head to vibrate up and down. Her vulva and Uncle's mouth collided violently...

As Mom's breathing gradually calmed down, Uncle lay on top of her again, licking her breasts.
He sucked on her nipples, biting and tugging, making them even harder and more erect than before.

Mom gently pushed him away, giving him a sweet, mischievous smile. Then, she knelt
down and crawled between his legs.

Suddenly, she turned her face to look at the camera and said, "Is this how you want me? To film my big
buttocks ?"

As she spoke, Mom struck a pose. She arched her back, making her smooth, full buttocks appear even more perky and
prominent , creating a strong visual impact on the camera. She also playfully
swayed her snow-white, plump buttocks from side to side and bounced up and down, creating waves of sensual flesh.

In my life, I had never seen such a stimulating scene!

Her beautiful cleft and spring-like anus made my penis as hard as it could possibly be; it pitched a
high , almost bursting through my underwear!

It seemed that although my mother's figure had become slightly fuller over the years, her years of unremitting exercise
had made her buttocks round, firm, and enough to make young girls feel ashamed.

The intense psychological impact and surging lust left my mind a mess, even a little dizzy.
I had to pick up the remote and pause the playback.

My mother's round, wanton buttocks were like a brand, deeply etched into my mind. I think
I will never forget this image; it will burn my passion and boil my
desire for many years to come.

I sat on the sofa for five minutes, lost in thought, unable to control myself, drooling profusely.

I pressed play again.

"My dearest darling, I want to suck up all the filthy
semen flowing from your two testicles," my mother whispered.

She lowered her head, her rosy lips enveloping her uncle's large, mushroom-shaped glans, her head bobbing up and down as she
sucked greedily. Her uncle sighed with pleasure, his eyes rolling back in ecstasy.

My breathing grew heavier as I watched my mother demonstrate her "deep throat" technique—slowly swallowing the entire
penis, her cheeks bulging as if about to burst.

"Ah... God! Take it all in... Yes! Like that... Take it all in!" her uncle demanded urgently.

He grabbed my mother's long hair, forcefully pressing her head down, his penis shoving as deep as possible into her throat,
her lips almost touching his pubic hair.

He held her firmly, preventing her from spitting out his penis, until she was nearly suffocating. Then, he held
her head, thrusting his hips a few times, and released her.

His thick penis was covered in glistening saliva, like a thin, transparent film.

Next, Mom took the shaft into her mouth tightly, then slowly slid it to the base,
licking as if savoring a delicious ice cream. Her tongue swept from the glans to the base, and then
back again.

Each time her tongue brushed against Uncle's glans, teasing the sensitive nerves there, Uncle would shudder spasm
, eliciting a series of gasps and groans.

Clearly, Mom's oral sex skills were superb and proficient, comparable to professional AV actresses, far beyond the reach of ordinary people
. With her excellent tongue skills alone, she had already made Uncle unable to hold back, writhing on the bed as if electrocuted.

In less than five minutes, Uncle comically and loudly announced his surrender, groaning rapidly as waves of semen
shot out, directly into Mom's throat. Mom continued to move her head up and down,
swallowing every last drop of Uncle's semen.

After Uncle had ejaculated, the two embraced and kissed deeply once more.

After a while of lingering, Uncle suddenly withdrew his tongue and said, "Why don't we change things up?
This time I want to fuck your pussy. Okay, Maria?"

Mom gave Uncle a coquettish glare.

I knew what that meant, because I had experienced this kind of "staring glare" from Mom countless times before
—it meant "this is the end."

"I told you a long time ago—when we first made love—my vagina was
reserved for my husband, and I also promised you that my asshole was only open to you. That way everyone..."
"Isn't it good that everyone gets what they deserve? So please don't ruin something so beautiful."

I could hardly believe it! Mom actually divided the work like this, letting the two men each do their own thing!

Uncle didn't insist anymore, and Mom gently snuggled closer, and they kissed warmly again...

The scene then shifts to another scene: both of them are lying on their sides on the bed, Uncle is lying diagonally behind Mom,
supporting one of her long, shapely legs, lifting it up and hanging it around his waist, making Mom's wet vulva wide
open .

His glans is pressed against her pink anus, and he pushes it in forcefully, Mom's anus skillfully accepting it.
The mushroom-shaped glans disappears inch by inch into Mom's anus.

Uncle's thick, swollen penis pushes into the deepest part of her anus, Mom's rear is completely filled.

Amazingly, in this process... Throughout, Mom remained calm and composed, offering no complaints.

Once Mom had completely relaxed her rectum for Uncle, it became much easier for him to thrust
in and out . He calmly controlled the rhythm of his thrusts, each
stroke measured and controlled.

Mom would occasionally turn her head, and the two would share a wet kiss, their slippery tongues rubbing and intertwining,
saliva dripping onto each other's chins. They took turns sucking on each other's tongues, moaning and panting…

Uncle withdrew his tongue, looking down directly at his genitals slamming against Mom's soft,
elastic buttocks again and again. I think this erotic scene probably made him even more aroused, because his
breathing became heavy and labored.

“Maria, I…I’m going to cum…I can’t hold back…”

Suddenly, Uncle’s whole body tensed, veins bulging on his neck, and he let out a long, hoarse
groan.

Like a runaway bull, he wildly pounded against Mom’s plump buttocks at full speed, making her tremble and
scream repeatedly, as if they were making the final sprint in a marathon…

Uncle shuddered a few times, his penis spasming rapidly, boiling semen gushing out and pouring into Mom’s
rectum. He gripped Mom’s buttocks tightly, and with each wave of orgasm, he ejaculated, releasing all his essence into
Mom ’s body.

As soon as Uncle’s breathing calmed down, he immediately reached out and rubbed Mom’s clitoris. Mom
whimpered , a strong shiver running through her body, she trembled, screamed loudly, and reached
the peak of her orgasm.

"I love you... I love you so much..." Mom whispered breathlessly.

They kissed tenderly. Uncle's penis slowly slid out of Mom's anus, leaving a large, red,
ring-shaped hole. A mixture of white semen and anal lubricant gushed out.

I could even see a section of the red inner wall of Mom's anus, soaked in white semen,
glistening .

Damn! The feeling of ejaculation instantly filled my penis. Before I could even touch my genitals, the semen had already
gushed out. I groaned uncontrollably, my underwear soaked in a flood. After the orgasm,
I felt utterly exhausted, my limbs weak.

Damn it! Even during puberty, I had never wet my pants before!

I looked up at the screen again and saw Uncle get up, walk towards the camera, and turn off the camera.
In the last glimpse before the screen went black, I... Seeing my mother's anus wide open, still not closed, milky white semen
slowly seeping out,

I sat quietly on the sofa, feeling the warmth emanating from the screen, recalling the scenes I had just witnessed.

A contradictory and tangled emotion filled my heart; on one hand, I felt intense jealousy, and on the other hand,
I felt incredibly excited.

Watching my mother being violently fucked by a man who wasn't even my father was naturally excruciating.
The man violently fucking my mother was her husband's own brother, my uncle!

This forbidden pleasure was so fiery and stimulating! The depravity of incest made everything completely different.

I picked up the remote, rewound the video to the part where my mother had just been penetrated by my uncle, got up, took off my trousers and
underwear , and pressed play.

I masturbated, controlling and adjusting my rhythm, finally reaching climax with my uncle.
The moans from inside and outside the screen overlapped and blended. Together, the sounds echoed in the room for a long time. I could feel
the intense climax of Mom and Uncle on the screen.

Within two hours, I ejaculated three times. When I tried to do it again, my penis began to ache.

It was late, and a heavy drowsiness combined with the painful urge to urinate overwhelmed me. I forced my eyes open, ran to
the bathroom , and relieved myself. Afterward, I collapsed onto the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, after "feeding" myself and taking it for a walk, I drove home with the
DVD and copied a copy to my computer's hard drive. Mom and Dad had already gone to work
, so my plan went smoothly.

For the rest of the day, Mom's plump, juicy buttocks kept invading my mind, causing me
to get erect and ejaculate again and again. I was immersed in endless masturbation... I'm so addicted to masturbation; my life
seems to consist of nothing but masturbation. I can't concentrate on anything else.

Inserting my penis into my mother's anus, like my uncle did, the pleasure must be indescribable
, yet here I am, frantically masturbating in my imagination!

Wait! Maybe I don't need to be so foolishly fantasizing—I've read so many pornographic works,
many involving "sexual blackmail" and "sexual extortion," and the later developments in the stories seem to prove that these are
effective methods. Why didn't I think of this sooner?

What the hell am I thinking? Stories are mostly fiction; real life is completely different.
This is real life! I don't know if I have the courage to go up to my mother and say, "From
now on, your anus must be available to me anytime, anywhere, or Daddy will see that video!" "

Dear reader, put yourself in my shoes. If you and I were in each other's shoes, could you do the same?

Can you imagine how disappointed your mother would be if you said these words? After you
said and did these things, would she still love you?

To be honest, I'm currently in a state of utter confusion, my mind racing, but these
heavy doubts still make me hesitant and indecisive. I can only make a decision if I can untangle this tangled mess of thoughts."
I was determined to decide what to do next.

In the days that followed, I remained at my uncle's house, waiting for his return while deep in thought.

Perhaps watching that video in the first place was a complete mistake. Watching the clip of my mother's anus being penetrated
repeatedly aroused my lust to an unimaginable degree, further reinforcing
this error.

Regardless, I finally decided to temporarily set aside all distractions and have
an open and honest conversation with my mother, setting the time for Saturday night.

I knew my father would be working overtime as usual. He was the kind of father, the kind of husband, who loved his work
more than his family.

Time passed slowly, and finally, Saturday night arrived.

My drool had stopped, but my heart was pounding, as if it were about to explode.
I called out loudly for my mother.

Hearing the noise, Mom came out of her room. "What is it, darling?"

"Oh... I... oh... I wanted you to see something... just... just a DVD!"
I stammered, letting out a breath, and put the DVD into the DVD player.

I looked back; Mom was sitting on the sofa, waiting.

"What do you want me to see?"

"You'll see soon."

A familiar scene appeared on the screen: Uncle's bedroom.

Mom watched intently, a hint of surprise in her expression. When the image of Uncle masturbating appeared on the screen,
she sat up straight, her gaze fixed on the screen as if drawn by a magnet. She knew I was watching her.
Mom's face turned deathly pale, instantly losing all color.

She stared at the scene in shock, her pupils dilating. Mom sat there motionless,
silent, like a frozen statue, until finally she snapped out of her daze: "
Where did you get this?"

"I found it at Uncle Angelo's house last week. I was helping him look after the house."

Mom stared blankly at me. She suddenly lowered her head, covered her face, and began to cry. "My God!" she
kept repeating, sometimes muttering to herself, things like, "What have I done?"

I felt terrible, even wanting to give up. But when I saw the uncle on the TV screen
repeatedly thrusting his penis fully into my mother's anus, I regained the motivation and confidence to continue.

"Mom...Mom, please listen to me, okay?"

My mother was still sobbing.

"Mom!" I raised my voice.

She shuddered, looked up at me, her light brown eyes red and swollen.

"I didn't let Dad see this, and I never will again—if you can do one thing for me
."

She stared at me blankly. After a few seconds, my mother seemed to understand what I meant.

"Let me guess! I've been blackmailed, haven't I? I've actually been blackmailed by my own son?" My mother laughed
self-deprecatingly , her voice a little hoarse.

She looked away from me, her gaze fixed on the floor.

After a while, she asked, "Okay, tell me, how much money do you want?"

My mother was always like this, assuming money was the driving force of life. She never considered the possibility that
her son might blackmail her for "sex"—that was her typical mindset.

"Mom, I don't want money," I replied, my heart pounding so hard I could hardly breathe. My
mind was in turmoil.

Finally, I mustered all my courage and said, "I want that," pointing to the TV screen.

My mother looked in the direction I was pointing, a bewildered expression on her face. What she saw
was my uncle vigorously penetrating her anus.

Suddenly, she gasped for breath, covering her mouth in shock.

"David! You must be joking! How could you make such a request? You want me to commit incest with you?"
she exclaimed, as if she couldn't believe those words had come from my mouth.

"What else could it be?" I gestured with my chin towards the screen.

"Could you turn it off?"

I turned off the player. The last scene on the screen was of my mother's wet anus leaking semen.

“Mom, you sleeping with my uncle is already incest,” I said.

Mom was speechless for a moment, then muttered incoherently, “My God!”

After a pause, she asked, “David, are you sick or what? I’m your mother! Why do you
want an old woman like me?”

Seriously! I had to explain to her immediately.

“Mom, you’re not old at all! From puberty until now, I’ve been masturbating every day thinking about your
ass ; it’s like heaven to me!”

“I don’t want to talk about how sexy you are, how many men in town are infatuated with you, even
every friend of mine who has ever been to this house. I just want to say that your ass is a legend in this town!
Because, oh! It’s just too perfect! I can’t be deprived of my right to be obsessed with it just because I’m your son!”

“Don’t you really know how it feels to be a man all these years, facing
the most beautiful woman and the sexiest ass within kilometers, yet never being able to get close
?”

Mom’s face went from pale to deathly white.

I continued my impassioned outpouring. At that moment, I just wanted to vent all the pent-up emotions in my chest!

"Do you know how many times I've ejaculated for you? You're my dream girl, Mom! You're my
sex goddess! Now I finally have my chance, and I'll persist even if it kills me! I'll persist like a madman!"

Mom stared at me in shock, as if I'd suddenly grown two heads. She seemed about to say something,
but then hesitated.

She turned and went into her bedroom, locking herself inside.

I thought she needed time to consider what I'd said, time to adjust to this sudden change.
She just needed a little more time.

I decided to go for a walk.

When I returned home, Mom had already prepared dinner. She stood there, looking at me,
as if wanted to speak, or perhaps she hadn't decided yet.

I decided to wait until after dinner to say everything. I didn't want to pressure her for an immediate answer. I had never seen Mom before...
I didn't want to see Mom so restless and uncomfortable.

Later that night, after Dad came home and went to bed, Mom knocked on my door and
came in.

"We need to talk," she said, the door closing quietly behind her.

"Okay, just a moment." I stopped what I was doing, saved my document, shut down my computer, and
looked at Mom with bated breath.

"What you did today is not what a son should do to his mother. It's immoral, it goes against
your father's and my expectations of you. What you said to me… well, I still can't
believe it ."

She paused, leaned against the door, and sighed softly. "Listen, I don't want to lose your father, and
I don't want . I don't want to explain these things to you right now."

I could tell Mom was trying to focus, to
express , even though the situation was difficult for her.

“I’ll give you what you want, but only if you abide by my conditions.” I was about to protest
when Mom waved her hand, signaling me to listen quietly.

“If you refuse to agree to my conditions and continue to force me to do exactly what you want, then I’ll
just have to leave it to fate—I will never agree to your demands, and I won’t negotiate anymore!”

I was a little stunned and remained silent for a moment. Her attitude was very firm; it seemed there was no
room .

“Mom, what are your conditions?”

“First, I have to be realistic. You’re a young man, and once
is . If I only let you do it once, you certainly won’t stop, right?”

Mom paused. Before I could answer, she continued.

“So, I have a proposal that I think is fair—we will… Oh my god! I
can’t even say it out loud,”

she took a deep breath and continued.

“You and I will do this 13 times. This number is
calculated based on the age you entered puberty and the years you started fantasizing about my genitals. You see, just as you expected, this
is my compensation to you. Okay, now it's your turn to speak, what do you think?”

I considered my mother's suggestion, my mind a little foggy, unable to answer immediately.

“You can play with my anus, but not my vagina; you can do it once or twice each time—if
your father isn't around. The specific time is up to you, you make the schedule. But once we've done these
13 times, you must leave this house forever. You're no longer welcome. You should also move your ass,
go out and find a job, find another place to live.”

Oh! I didn't expect this! Now I'm the one who's shocked.

I pondered the options my mother had given me. At this moment, I felt like I was standing at a crossroads, about to take a decisive
step.

Go left—if I give up the blackmail, perhaps we can reconcile, and my mother and I can maintain a
normal mother-son relationship. Or perhaps I can never indulge in wishful thinking again.

Go right—if I force her to do more than she just stated, she'll resent
me—and I don't want that to happen.

So, the only option is to agree to her conditions.

"Secondly, your uncle and I will continue our special relationship. You won't understand. He needs
me; I knew him even before I met your father, and of course, before you were born.
We , and that won't change—whether you agree or not."

I nodded.

"Son, you'll never know how disappointed I am in you! Maybe one day I'll forgive you,
because you are, after all, my child, but I'm afraid that will be many years from now."

These words were too heavy for me to bear. I didn't want to think about them now.

"Have you decided?"

After much deliberation, I finally decided to agree to my mother's conditions. I thought it was the wisest thing to do. Since
the main purpose was to fuck my mother's ass, why not agree to her conditions? This was
a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

“Okay, we’ll do it your way.”

Mom nodded and turned to walk towards the door.

Before opening it, she suddenly stopped: “I’m going to take sick leave tomorrow, and then we can start
. You can do it as many times as you want—but don’t forget the number ’13’—until your dad
comes home tonight.”

With that, Mom left.

The departure was so sudden that after Mom left, I was in a daze, even wondering if it was really
going to start, or just my imagination.

I wished I could achieve my goal without extortion, but in reality, if I wanted to experience
the feeling of my penis being tightly wrapped by Mom’s anus, this was the only way.

If I hadn’t touched that disc that day, I probably would never have taken that step.
But now that the damage had been done, what was the point of saying anything more?

It was time to move on.

The next morning around 9:30, I got up, washed, and went downstairs for breakfast. Outside the window,
Dad ’s car wasn’t in the driveway; he had gone to work overtime again.

I heard Mom’s bedroom door open, followed by the bathroom door closing; Mom was taking a shower. By the
time I finished my cereal, Mom had finished showering.

I went up the stairs and heard her calling me from above; she told me to shower first and then go to her bedroom.

I think I showered with lightning speed.

I put on my shorts and skipped across the hall to Mom's room. I had a towel with me, under which I hid my
camera.

I knocked on the door, and Mom opened it to let me in.

I looked at Mom. She was completely naked, which made me dizzy.

I greedily stared at every part of her body—her full, high breasts and round, large buttocks—
which made my heart flutter and linger.

Especially her buttocks, so big, round, firm, and perky, accentuated by her slender waist, were truly alluring .
My penis bulged high in my underwear, captivating and arousing.

Then I noticed a bottle of Vaseline on the bedside table, the cap open, some
already used. This discovery made my penis tremble with excitement!

"Come on, David, let's get this over with," Mom climbed onto the bed.

Her trembling, full buttocks drew my full attention, and under my unwavering gaze, she moved to
the center of the bed.

My gaze immediately focused on her anus. It gleamed with lubricant, quietly
awaiting my penis's visit!

For a moment, I trembled involuntarily.

What was I waiting for? I quickly pulled down my pants, placed the camera on the dressing table behind her, and started
recording this moment. I had checked the memory card's capacity beforehand to ensure my mother and I'd
recorded our first time completely.

I climbed onto the bed behind Mom, my penis hard as granite, a layer of clear
fluid seeping from the glans, standing erect as if defying gravity.

In fact, its height was almost up to my navel! I had never seen anything like it before!

At the last moment, I turned and got off the bed again because I wanted to film
the moment my penis pierced my mother's anus up close. I often saw in adult films that the male lead would half-squat behind a woman's buttocks,
like a football player assuming a three-point touchdown position before inserting his penis. That looked so cool!

Holding my slightly throbbing penis, I pressed down hard on the glans, pushing against my mother's pink and supple anus.

The huge mushroom head was stuck outside my mother's anus, and I was a little worried about whether it would be able to fit
. My mother's anus was pushed deep into her butt crack by my thrusting, as if refusing to submit to the brutality of my penis.

This resistance didn't last long; the folds inside the anus slowly began to swell, enveloping the purplish
glans . Every nerve ending on the glans was intoxicated by this wonderful stimulation, feeling the pressure and
temperature inside the anus.

After the entire glans was successfully inserted, I paused for a moment, holding this position, and counted down sixty seconds.

I had previously learned from a magazine that if you pause and
remain still after inserting your penis into a woman's anus, the anal sphincter will gradually relax within 30 to 60 seconds.

Normally, I wouldn't need to be so gentle with my mother foreplay, as it was obvious she
frequently engaged in anal sex. However, her body language told me that the psychological pressure of being forced to have anal sex with her son
had put her body in an unusually tense state.

Time ticked by. My penis remained in my mother's tight anus, and the wonderful
sensation made me groan involuntarily.

When I felt the time was almost up, I focused all my attention, no longer even glancing at my mother, and began
to thrust forward with all my might. My bulging, veiny penis, like a sandwich, was tightly sandwiched
between my mother's two plump, round buttocks—the sight almost made me ejaculate!

The shaft of my penis pushed millimeter by millimeter deeper into my mother's rectum. I can proudly say that with
the size of my penis, it was enough to smooth out the wrinkles there, making them smooth out.

Those folds, like a skilled technician, massaged my painful insertion. I moved my hands from
my mother's waist, placing them on either side of her head, holding her head.

When I felt I couldn't go any further, I tentatively began to thrust, searching for a suitable
rhythm . The range of motion gradually increased; I began to thrust in and out with wide, sweeping movements, each withdrawal bringing up
the pink inner walls of her anus. With each rapid friction between my penis and my mother's anal muscles, the temperature of my foreskin quickly
rose,

and my thrusts became increasingly wild with each repetition. My mother's buttocks and thighs trembled from my impact
, her flesh rippling.

My mother seemed to be trying her best to control herself from making a sound, but occasionally short moans would escape from the corners of her
mouth . Her shapely, full, and elastic buttocks acted like a natural shock absorber, protecting her voluptuous
body.

What surprised me most was the incredible level of control my mother had over her sphincter muscles. When I
penetrated, she relaxed her anus to facilitate deeper penetration; when I withdrew, she tightened her anus,
rubbing my penis with her moist, smooth inner walls, as if trying to squeeze it dry.

At that moment, the deep frustration of my childhood—wanting to be with my mother but not being allowed because
society considered it perverted, anti-Christian, or "just wrong, for no reason"
—resurfaced in my mind. The incestuous feelings that had been suppressed in my heart for many years poured out like a tidal wave with my frantic, desperate thrusting
.

The innate desire to have sex with my mother, that incestuous desire that most boys and men try their best to suppress throughout their lives but can never shake off, now controlled me, drove me, and made me gallop wildly
like a runaway horse . I fucked and ravaged my mother's full, heart-shaped buttocks until my testicles suddenly trembled , signaling: I was about to experience an orgasm with my mother! I felt the blood pulsating in my ears, my chest suddenly tightening, forcing me to gasp for breath. I began to tremble, my muscles contracting intermittently, until finally my body straightened like a steel plate. I closed my eyes and roared, feeling as if my internal organs were twisting, contracting violently, squeezing out streams of semen, spraying deep into my mother's rectum. Suddenly, I felt as if I could no longer stand, collapsing limply onto my mother's back. My mother struggled to support my body. At the same time, my penis continued to ejaculate in continuous streams, drenching her anus . My vision blurred, and I think I saw tiny golden stars. I struggled to keep from fainting, feeling as if I would die; I had never experienced such an intense orgasm! After regaining my balance, I immediately resumed my thrusting, pounding into my mother's buttocks like a hammer blow, my penis still erect and swollen. I felt that if I persisted, I could achieve a second orgasm. This had happened before, when I hadn't masturbated for a week. After I ejaculated once , I didn't stop until sixty seconds later when I had my second orgasm, which happened when I happened to see a series of particularly stimulating scenes in an adult film.

Soon I truly felt another gushing forth from her urethra, bursting into
the depths of my mother's colon like a blast of air. I thought the camera was probably about to fill up and stop recording.

The second orgasm wasn't as intense as the first, but it was still refreshing and invigorating.

When I pulled out my softened penis, the resulting crevices made my eyes widen. I saw clumps
of white semen clinging to the inner wall of my mother's anus, slowly seeping down into her rectum.

This was far more stimulating than anything shown in adult films!

My mother lay there motionless, breathing softly.

I inserted my fingers into her anus, stretching it wider and wider. My mother moaned softly, her
buttocks twitching slightly, but she didn't stop me. I stretched it as wide as it could go.

Her pink anus was so beautiful and sexy; I couldn't even wait to possess it again. I leaned in and
showered my mother's buttocks with countless butterfly kisses.
As , I also wanted to express my deep love for my mother.

After it was all over, I took a quick shower and went back to my room to sleep. I slept soundly
. My mother had exhausted my semen and calmed my urges.

I'll have to wait a day or two before I can enjoy my mother's asshole again. But anyway, I still
have twelve chances, don't I?

Maybe I'll let you know how the next twelve times go.

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