Mother's breast

"Ah...ah ah...ah! Ah ah...ah ah..."

In a dark and damp room, spring was in full bloom.

A beautiful woman, her face bearing an expression that was hard to tell whether it was pleasure or distress, swayed her hips, her legs wide open
, her wet, slippery passage pierced by a large, black penis.

The man, supporting the woman's thighs with his knees slightly bent as a fulcrum, pressed his testicles against her white buttocks
, and began to thrust rapidly. The collision of their bodies and the friction of their genitals produced a series of
slapping sounds, like a symphony of unparalleled eroticism.

"Eee~ ah ah...oh...ya mai...ya mai...ah ah...ah ah..."

the woman cried out wildly, her eyes rolling back, reaching out to embrace the man who was working hard on her, her
long legs hooking lasciviously around his waist, their two sweaty bodies pressed tightly together.

"Huff... Ohhhhhh!!"

The tender, slippery vagina sent intense pleasure through the man's sensitive glans, and his heavy
breathing foreshadowed the impending climax.

In that final, fleeting moment...

"Knock knock knock!!!"

A rapid knocking came from outside the door.

I reflexively took off my headphones, turned off the computer screen, quickly grabbed my shorts scattered under the desk, and stuffed my
erect penis, along with the tissue covering the glans, into them.

The very next second after my lightning-fast actions, my mother opened my bedroom door and walked
in .

"Xiaowei, dinner's ready. Come down and eat!"

Sitting at my desk, with my back to my mother standing in the doorway, I didn't dare turn around
. Nervously suppressing my throbbing lower body, I tried to answer in what I thought was the calmest tone possible: "Okay, Mom
, wait a minute. Let me finish my homework first. There's only a little left." With that, I casually
flipped open the textbook I'd prepared earlier on my desk.

"Hmm..." Mom responded, and then, for some reason, she slowly walked towards me.

Hearing her footsteps getting closer, I reflexively rubbed my nose with my index finger. A
fragrance wafted into my nostrils. In this room filled with the stench of semen and sweat, my mother's unique body scent stood out remarkably
.

Mom stood silently beside me. Feeling guilty, I was incredibly nervous, but I could only
stare intently at the textbooks on the table, not moving an inch. I was terrified that turning my head to look at her
would reveal what I'd been doing in my room.

"Oh no!!" I thought to myself, because Mom suddenly bent down and squatted under the desk. From
her position, if she turned her head in my direction, she would definitely see the bulge in my shorts.

Luckily, Mom only squatted for a moment before standing up. Just as I was wondering what she was doing
, she smiled and patted my shoulder, holding a pair of briefs embroidered with a small y-y symbol. Oh my god

! I was in such a rush that I completely forgot about the underwear I'd just taken off under the desk!

"Xiaowei, how many times have I told you? Even in your own room, don't leave your underwear lying around,"
Mom scolded.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I'll do it next time..." I started

to apologize, but when I turned to look at Mom, I froze.

At home, Mom always dresses very lightly, and although I'm used to it, today… she
looked really different.

She was wearing a white t-shirt that barely covered her enormous breasts,
which , she wasn't wearing a bra. Because of the humid weather
and the fact that she had just cooked, the t-shirt clung tightly to her body, soaked with sweat,
clearly showing her two round mounds less than 40 centimeters away.

My gaze moved down, past her slender waist, and then to her lower body—her full,
round buttocks. She wore tight gray hot pants; the cotton material, after absorbing sweat, had become almost
like underwear. Lazy Mom hadn't even worn underwear, and the high, wet
mounds outlined a long, thin slit, clearly showing the contours of her vulva.

Looking up, I saw my mother's small, fair hand holding the underwear that had been on my penis just ten minutes ago. A sudden, inexplicable excitement surged
within me .

Seeing my expression, my mother seemed to understand, a faint blush rising to her cheeks,
her hands reflexively covering her private parts.

"Xiaowei, Mom won't bother you anymore. Finish your homework and hurry downstairs for dinner, okay?"

My mother tossed my underwear into the laundry basket and practically fled my room.

Watching my mother's departing figure, my previously unwavering respect for my mother completely
changed : compared to the AV actresses in porn, my mother was much prettier, and her figure was even more...

I greedily inhaled the lingering scent of my mother's body in the room, a terrifying thought rising within me.

Mom, I want you!!!

~Chapter 1~

My name is Zhang Wei, a sophomore in high school.

Average grades, plain looks, short stature of 160 cm, and a thin build—a boy like me
, utterly unremarkable, is a dime a dozen on the street. Naturally, I was just a
naive virgin.

Since starting high school, as my body developed, I gradually developed
a great . Steamed buns, strawberries, abalone… these words, once considered the most ordinary,
now seemed shrouded in mystery, filled with a damnably alluring temptation.

So… collecting AVs became my hobby, masturbation became my eccentric specialty, and peeping at
female classmates changing clothes before PE class became my most romantic adventure.

After 16 years of self-pity and lamenting my unfortunate virginity, it was only just now that I suddenly realized
I was actually a lucky one, blessed by heaven.

Because I have a beautiful mother.

My mother, Zhang Ru, is 38 years old this year.

My father died in a car accident when I was nine years old. He was a workaholic and left behind a considerable amount of
savings and insurance money, which allowed my mother to raise me and my older sister, who is two years older than me, on her own.

Over the years, my mother has remained single and has never remarried. I have also rarely seen her go out on dates.

Because my older sister, Zhang Jie, graduated from high school last year and left home to study at a university in another province, now it's just
my mother and me relying on each other.

My mother is a shrewd woman, especially when it comes to handling business. She took the inheritance left by my father and
made several very successful investments. I'm not sure exactly how much money she made, but seeing that she doesn't need
to work and the monthly interest alone is enough to cover all our family's expenses... I think it must have been quite a lot.

In her daily life, my mother is actually a very lazy and absent-minded person. Sometimes she seems to be missing
a few brain cells and doesn't think straight. Her usual attire and behavior at home are as if she still treats me like
the child who nestled in her arms and acted spoiled years ago, without any sense of propriety or self-awareness.

But it's also thanks to this that I finally understand my mother's charm. Her trust and love for me—to put it
boldly , perhaps my mother subconsciously wanted to seduce her son, which is why she dresses so provocatively.

I reopened the computer screen, put on my headphones, and clicked the play button. On the screen, that
slut, Xiao X Yuan, was still panting between the man's legs.

I stared at the AV actress, who had been my number one goddess not long ago, with a half-baked gaze. As my left hand
increased the speed of stroking my penis, the woman's face was gradually replaced by my mother's beautiful face.

"Oh~ Mom... Mom... Ah... I love you, Mom!!"

My hand tightly wrapped the glans with toilet paper, and a hot stream spurted out. The pleasure of orgasm
surged through my brain like an electric current. In my blank mind, only my mother's smile and those huge breasts that I
could .

I went downstairs to the living room.

My mother was lazily lying on the sofa watching the news on TV, exuding a mature charm.
Her beautiful body, dressed in a revealing outfit, exposed most of her fair skin, giving me a feast for the eyes.

Her shapely curves, especially her high, plump buttocks, made my penis itch
uncontrollably. I longed to wantonly ravage those snow-white, tender ass and thrust my penis
deep into the crevice between her thighs.

"Xiaowei, have you finished your homework?"

"Yeah, I've finished." I answered absentmindedly, my gaze fixed on my mother's body.

"Xiaowei, why don't you sit and watch TV for a while? Mom will go heat up the food for you right away."

My mother seemed oblivious to my lustful gaze. She got up from the sofa,
her enormous breasts suddenly freed from the pressure of her body, swaying wildly in a dazzling display
.

"Such terrifying elasticity..." I secretly marveled to myself, "If a beautiful woman's breasts are weapons specifically designed
to deal with men, then Mom's breasts are definitely the most terrifying human weapon!"

Although I was secretly fantasizing about a thousand inappropriate scenarios of ravaging Mom's breasts, I still obediently
responded to Mom, "Mom, you don't need to heat it up for me. It's okay for me to eat lukewarm food, and besides,
the rice in the rice cooker is still warm."

Then, I went over, affectionately took Mom's hand and shook it, saying, "I want Mom to feed me~"

Mom reached out and tapped my forehead, laughing and scolding, "How shameless! How old are you and still acting like a child with your mother?
Hurry up and go to the table and wait, Mom will get you some rice."

Although Mom verbally refused me, it was clear that she seemed to enjoy my acting like a child with her.

(After starting junior high, fearing my classmates would laugh at me for being a brat who never grew up and always followed my mother around,
my relationship with her gradually became distant...)

At the dinner table, my mother served me a large bowl of rice and piled a mountain of vegetables on my plate, smiling as she
rested her chin on her hand and watched me eat.

Fifteen minutes later, unable to bear her strange gaze, I couldn't help but ask, "Mom,
why are smiling at me like that?"

My mother, still smiling, replied, "Nothing, I'm just suddenly very happy that my son
has finally grown up."

"Huh?"

"Xiaowei, you... you've reached the age where you might be interested in girls."

Seeing the puzzled look on my face, my mother said something shocking.

"Recently, your room... has had a strange smell, and there's always a lot of crumpled
toilet paper ... and just now... you were actually doing that in your room, weren't you?"

"Mom, that... that's because..." Receiving this bombshell answer, I blushed and didn't know
how to respond.

"It's okay, Xiaowei, Mom's been there. Masturbation is very normal at your age."
Mom gave me an understanding smile, then she adopted a motherly tone and said, "Xiaowei, but you must
remember, everything should be done in moderation. Don't overdo it, or you'll hurt your health..."

Mom's skin wasn't really that thick; after saying these blunt words, she
blushed along with me.

An awkward atmosphere suddenly filled the space between us, and I could only speed up my eating to end this
unbearable meal caused by Mom's thoughtless words.

~Chapter Two~

In the following days, Mom and I returned to our previous cold and distant relationship, even more so than
before ; from leaving for school in the morning until returning home, except for dinner,
I locked myself in my room all the time at home.

Mom probably knew she had made a mistake—even if she knew about her son's behavior in private, children are sensitive,
and she shouldn't have pointed it out to his face. Her eyes were always apologetic as she looked at me, but because I
avoided , my mother seemed unable to find an opportunity to apologize.

Actually, I wasn't angry with my mother at all.

I was just too ashamed to face her.

Her words made me subconsciously feel that she had seen through my—her own son's—
lustful thoughts about her. Ever since my mother exposed my secret masturbation in my room a few days ago,
I'd sealed away the pornographic films and magazines in the drawer; to avoid having any more
indecent , I had to restrain myself and try to avoid being alone with her.

To put it bluntly, I'm all lust and no guts.

If… those few things hadn't happened afterward, perhaps I would have gradually given up on my mother as a
tempting target!

That evening, halfway through my homework, I suddenly felt an urgent need to urinate. I rushed out of my room, relieved myself,
and walked out of the bathroom with a smug look on my face. On my way back to my room, I passed by my mother's room and noticed the door was ajar. I could hear
her humming a little tune coming from inside. Driven

by curiosity, after a brief internal struggle, I finally couldn't resist. I tiptoed to
my mother 's door and peeked through the crack. I saw my mother sitting at her vanity, drying her
long, wet hair. She had clearly just finished showering. She was wearing a low-cut, sleeveless top, and her pink arms
were flushed and radiating a faint warmth. I could almost smell her intoxicating fragrance; her
delicate skin was so alluring, it seemed like it could drip water.

Due to the angle of my view, I could only catch a glimpse of my mother's profile. Although I couldn't admire her beautiful
face , it didn't matter, because it made it harder for her to notice, which only satisfied my voyeuristic
desires.

Peeking at my mother from the side, her proportions were even more astonishing than I had ever observed before. Her slender
neck, delicate waist, and especially the curves of her upper body and chest—those high, full breasts must have possessed
strong elasticity, able to defy gravity, showing no signs of sagging.

Squinting for a closer look, I noticed a large gap under my mother's shirt under her armpit, as she was drying her hair with her hand raised
, revealing those enormous breasts—which even her pink lace bra couldn't completely cover—
with most of the flesh clearly visible.

Beneath her snow-white armpits grew a patch of sparse, jet-black hair. Those few curly hairs, in my
eyes, possessed a power more potent than any aphrodisiac—utterly sexy! The sight ignited my
desire ; I longed to rush in and kiss her.

My mother smoothed her flowing hair, still humming an unknown tune in a low, nasal voice. As she groomed herself
in the mirror , she exuded allure. She took a bottle of lotion from the shelf, dabbed some,
and applied it evenly to her face with her fair fingers. Then she applied some to her arms and thighs.

Looking at her hands, I was shocked to discover that my mother was wearing only a super-thin
, light blue thong, her entire buttocks almost completely exposed before me.

Wow, when did my mother buy this sexy thong, which was practically a sex toy?

Hmm, never mind, now's not the time to think about this… I shook my head, abandoning this unimportant question.

I turned my gaze back to my mother, focusing intently on ogling my beloved mom. My mom's figure
was incredibly well-maintained; this mature woman in her thirties had skin that rivaled that of a teenage girl.
Her plump, white buttocks, pressed flat into a semi-circle by her weight
, looked like tempting, tender pudding.

I couldn't help but slip one hand into my shorts, grasping my already engorged and aroused penis, and began
to masturbate . I fantasized about inserting my penis into my mom's ass, relentlessly fucking her delicious, horny cunt, and finally
rubbing the head of my penis, covered in semen and her vaginal fluids, against her buttocks.

"Mom… Mom…" I kept calling out to my mom in my heart, hoping to
convey to her heart.

"Mom, do you know that your most beloved son is slowly falling into hell because of you?"

As my mother applied lotion to her long, beautiful legs, my eyes were bloodshot as I fantasized about her.
My left hand rhythmically throbbed my penis, and just as I was about to ejaculate, my mother stopped what she was doing,
and my hand unconsciously stopped as well.

It seemed that my mother had finished her skincare routine.

Just as I was secretly regretting it, my mother, facing the mirror, suddenly poked
her incredibly full breasts with her finger through her shirt; she stretched her slender waist, and then took off her upper body clothes.
My mother's fair chest was now completely exposed.

I, who was peeping outside the door, paused for a moment, and then my breathing became rapid again.

My mother gently cupped her huge breasts in her palms, sitting there admiring them alone. From her
expression, she seemed to be proud of her high breasts.

Dark red areolas, incredibly mature red nipples, and large, white breasts—
three layers made my penis, which I was holding, instantly harden and heat up.

Now, except for that cumbersome lingerie, my mother's entire body was completely
exposed before me, like a newborn baby. The outline of her genitals, partially hidden by her thighs and faintly visible through her light blue thong
, drove me wild.

My mother picked up some lotion, squeezed out a large clump, and poured it onto her breasts. Then, she joined two fingers together and slowly
rubbed it in circles on her nipples. The slow, alluring, and sensual movements made me wish I could take my mother's hands and personally
feel those enormous, voluptuous breasts that every man dreams of.

At that moment, suddenly, I felt a pang of guilt for my actions, and even began to loathe myself.

"It's all Mom's fault!"

"Yes, it's all Mom's fault!!"

While his left hand rapidly rubbed his penis again, he couldn't help but offer the most justifiable explanation.

I'm just an ignorant teenager going through puberty, committing the immoral act of spying on my own mother while masturbating.
It's all because of Mom; it's her fault for doing these tempting things in front of me.

"Ah~~"

As she massaged her breasts, her fingers accidentally touched her sensitive nipples, and Mom let out an almost painful groan.

Mom, enjoying the taste of bone marrow, had a faint blush on her pretty face. She then focused her finger movements on
the center of her breasts, rubbing around the areolas.

I could clearly see Mom's fingers touching her incredibly soft flesh, the amazingly elastic breasts,
the nipples sinking and bulging, constantly changing shape. The nipples were indeed engorged and swollen due to their owner's excitement
, and Mom continued to emit low moans.

"This is...this is too emotional!...Mom, how could you tempt me like this! Do you really want your
son to fall into an abyss of no return?" I muttered to myself, angrily confessing.

"Ah...oh...ah ah..."

My mother's large breasts were already evenly coated with lotion, the fair flesh radiating a glossy sheen;
However, Mom's moans grew more frequent, seemingly becoming increasingly wanton.

Her hands were completely covered on her magnificent breasts, wildly, almost ravaging them, the
tender flesh peeking out from between her long fingers.

Mom's seductive manner… was truly lewd!
More , especially this beast I was visually raping, who was none other than my
most beloved mother of the past seventeen years. This incestuous element of transgression provided
a pleasure that no other stimulation could match or replace.

I was almost unable to control my excitement, my hand rubbing my penis so hard it hurt.

I felt my penis was about to explode with excitement!

"No, I can't make a sound, or Mom will find out!" I silently warned myself, facing orgasm and almost
wanting to scream.

I gripped my penis tightly, hurriedly retreated from the doorway, and ran back to my room, no longer daring
to my mother. I knew that if I glanced at her again, I might lose control and rush into
her room to rape her.

Back in my room, I quickly pulled down my shorts, facing the wall, recalling the
lewd state of my mother as I had spied on her, and vigorously masturbated. A few seconds later, I forcefully ejaculated a staggering amount of white fluid onto
the wall.

Panting, almost collapsing to the ground, I couldn't forget my mother's face.

Morning…

"Mom, I'm going to school!"

"Oh, Xiaowei, did you bring your lunch money? Remember to come straight back after school."

"Okay."

Every morning before school, my conversation with my mother was the same, but… today would be
different .

I slowly walked behind my mother, who was washing dishes in the kitchen, and hugged her around the waist, then lightly pecked
her cheek.

"What is it, Xiaowei?" My mother turned to look at me in surprise.

I looked back at my mother with clear eyes and smiled, saying, "This is a good morning kiss for my dearest mother
~"

My mother blushed and scolded me playfully, "You little rascal, always so indecent."

Although she said that, I could tell that my mother was happy that I had finally returned to my usual
affectionate .

"Xiao Wei, be careful on the road. Pay attention in class~" My mother struggled out of my embrace, patted
my head, and reminded me.

"Okay, I know, Mom~"

My oblivious mother didn't know that the look in her dearest son's eyes was not the look a
son gives his mother in an ordinary family, but the purest, naked lust between a man and a woman.

I finally knew what I wanted...

Mom, I want you!!

~Chapter 3~

After restoring my mother's previous intimate relationship, I could never forget the lustful look on her face that night.
I fantasized about my mother's naked body during the day, and I dreamed about her huge breasts at night.

My obsession with my mother has reached an unbearable level.

Now that I've decided on her, how can I get my hands on her body?

I've racked my brains for nights, racking my brains
and making a series of plans to fuck her alluring pussy. Unfortunately, I can't come up with a good way to get her body openly and legitimately.

I've considered rape, but aside from the question of whether my 160cm tall, slender frame could
succeed, the subject is my beloved mother, and I don't want to hurt her body through force.

Drugging her? That idea is tempting. However, even if I could get my hands on
drugs , my mother isn't a virgin. I can't keep her drugged forever,
and there's no guarantee I won't be exposed later.

It's a pity my mother doesn't drink alcohol; otherwise, drugging her with alcohol might not be a bad idea.

Actually, what I really want is for my mother to willingly make love to me, to have my penis inside
her , and to sleep on her chest, using her full breasts as a pillow.

Needless to say, no matter how much I think about it, it's ultimately just wishful thinking.

At home, my mother is always unpretentious and simply dressed, seemingly offering many opportunities for intimacy; but
I am her son, her only family, and I know very well that deep down she is a very traditional woman. Under
any normal circumstances, according to conventional moral values,
it . To get my mother to willingly make love to me? It's an impossible task.

However, now that things have come to this, even if it's truly impossible, I
have to try. Even if consensual sex with my mother is impossible, to make a better
assumption, getting her to half-heartedly comply, and then seducing her, isn't entirely impossible, is it?

Even though Mom is a woman, she doesn't look like a frigid
old woman going through menopause. I figured she'd be interested in my young and thick penis, right?

It's not that I'm being vain; while I didn't inherit my sister's height (Mom is 170cm,
my sister is 172cm), just like her terrifyingly large breasts, my small and thin penis
is a behemoth beyond the average size for a boy my age—
when , it's a full 18cm long, with a purple glans the size of an egg, and a thickness that can't be grasped in one hand
.

"Before seducing Mom, why not test her reaction first!" I concluded my grand plan
.

Deciding to bravely face my sexual desires, and taking advantage of Mom's traditional Chinese womanly nature—her reluctance to easily air
family secrets—I boldly began my plan to seduce her.

After school, I
boldly pulled out the adult novels I used to keep locked away in my drawer, such as Dragon Warrior and Alibuda, and placed them in the most conspicuous spot on the bookshelf. Adult magazines filled my desk
, replacing the reference books, their covers featuring naked women as the most dazzling
decorations in my room.

I knew my mother would come into my room every few days to take out my dirty clothes to wash; I really looked forward to that time.
My mother's face showed an adorable mix of embarrassment and anger when she saw my collection.

Late at night, I swaggered out of my room, brazenly pulling out adult DVDs, a
stark contrast to my usual sneakiness. I opened the door wide and turned the volume up; the lewd moans and cries of a famous AV actress on the computer screen were exceptionally clear in
the quiet small apartment.

I tossed my shorts aside, my boxer shorts carelessly tossed on the floor, shamelessly exposing my enormous penis,
imagining the actress on the screen as my mother's wanton behavior that night, and began to masturbate without restraint.
After playing the AV for a while, I immediately noticed a shadow flickering at the door; it must be my mother coming after hearing the noise.

"Mom, what are you afraid of?" Rough hands moved rapidly over my fully engorged penis:
"Come in! Scold me, reprimand me, or stop me from masturbating, whatever you want, just come into my room!"

Lost in the pleasure of masturbation, I couldn't help but smile lewdly.

I could perfectly imagine the shocked expression on my mother's face as she secretly waited behind the door
. The inner conflict
and torment she must have felt witnessing her own son exposing his genitals and engaging in such obscene acts. This was what I wanted to achieve. I wanted to confess my love for my mother, to let her feel
my desire for her.

The thought of my mother watching my every move intensified the pleasure of masturbation, making it even more
exhilarating.

Before the climax, I turned my body, deliberately shifting more towards the doorway, revealing my
hard, thick penis, erect like an anti-aircraft gun barrel.

"Mom, Mom..." With the lewd moans emanating from the computer speakers as background music, I picked up a photo of my mother and me from
the desk —a memento of my fantasies—and murmured her name in a low voice.

I listened intently for a while, and sure enough, I heard heavy breathing outside the door, followed by light
footsteps quickly fading away. As I ejaculated my white, smeared semen onto my mother's pretty face in the photo, I couldn't help but
want to laugh out loud. Haha, Mom was indeed embarrassed and ran away! But she must have clearly imprinted

everything that just happened in her mind. Then, for several nights in a row, masturbating in front of my mother was far more pleasurable and enjoyable than before when I did it secretly. My mother lingered outside my room longer and longer each night; almost as soon as the time was up, my loving mother would automatically run to my door to peek, which excited me even more, causing me to ejaculate wildly in front of her. Every morning, I would casually walk downstairs to eat the delicious breakfast my mother had prepared. Her beautiful face would greet me with her usual warm, loving smile. But when I gave her a hug, I could clearly feel her body trembling unnaturally. At the table, stealing glances at the shy, hesitant expression on her face, I couldn't help but sneer inwardly. My plan was at least half successful. My mother indeed dared not bring up what . This meant I could be even bolder in the future. The longer my mother didn't confront me directly, the more outrageous I would become. "I'm going all in!" Incestuous blood surged through my veins. "I'll push my mother to the very end ." And now, what I needed was a turning point that would completely shatter our mother-son relationship. "Mom, are you free on Saturday?" I asked casually at the table, secretly anticipating her answer. "A new indoor swimming pool just opened nearby. It's very cheap, and I heard it's pretty good . Shall we go swimming there together?" "Saturday..." Mom thought, resting her chin on her hand. Her adorable expression instantly captivated me. "I'm not sure. I seem to have a lot of chores to do on Saturdays." "Mom, aren't you going to the gym on weekends? I can wait for you and go together!" I reminded her, "On Sundays, your son will help with cleaning and laundry!" Mom loves to look good. At 38, she not only dresses fashionably but also puts in a lot of effort and care to maintain her youthful appearance , regularly going to a women's gym every weekend. "Okay, then..." Heeding my urging, Mom readily agreed. Then, she looked at me with a questioning gaze and asked, "Xiaowei, don't you dislike swimming? Why do you suddenly want to invite Mom to go to the pool ?" "Because...because the weather's been so hot lately, I want to go swimming myself. It's not good to always refuse when my classmates invite me to the beach ," I answered guiltily, forcing a smile and laughing awkwardly. Even though my excuse was full of holes, thankfully Mom didn't suspect anything and urged me to finish my meal and then go to the kitchen to do chores. ~Chapter Four~ Waiting always makes time seem especially slow. Finally, Saturday arrived. "A date with Mom!" Although the idea sounded absurd, what could be more exciting than going to the pool alone with a hot woman ? I jumped out of bed, glanced at the clock—11:30. My mother left early this morning. As agreed, I was supposed to go to the club to pick her up, and then we go together to the newly opened indoor swimming pool. After a hurried shower, I grabbed my swim trunks, towel, and change of clothes, stuffing them all into my backpack. I rushed out the door and arrived at our destination in about fifteen minutes. "Xiaowei, long time no see! You've grown quite a bit taller!" As soon as I stepped inside, a tall, attractive middle-aged woman approached me at the counter and greeted me. "Hello, Aunt Lin," I politely returned her greeting. This woman was the manager of the club. Since my mother was a regular customer, and I often accompanied her there, most of the club staff recognized me. As the image manager of the fitness club , Aunt Lin is quite a beauty herself. She is not much younger than my mother, but she has a great figure. She is about 100cm tall, has at least a D-cup bust, and has a pair of long and beautiful legs... However, of course, she can't compare to my charming mother.

After I returned the greeting, Aunt Lin angrily tapped my forehead with her hand: "You brat,
how many you not to call me Auntie? Come on, call me Sister Lin."

"Ouch, what are you doing! That hurts, Sister Lin..." Seeing Aunt Lin's... no... Sister Lin's
fist raised again, I quickly changed my address.

Sister Lin happily patted my head, looked at me rubbing my head and sulking, and couldn't help but
chuckle . She took a can of Coke from the freezer next to the counter and handed it to me, asking kindly, "Xiaowei, are you
here to wait for your mother?"

"Mmm..." My forehead pain had subsided, and my anger had mostly dissipated. I took the drink from Sister Lin,
opened it without ceremony, took a big gulp, nodded, and asked, "Sister Lin, do you know when Mom
will be ready ?"

"Your mother just... oh... she just arrived... Sister Zhang, over here!" Sister Lin was about to answer
when she suddenly raised an eyebrow, waved behind me, and shouted. Following her gaze, I turned my head and saw my mother, who
had finished , walking out of the corridor.

Unlike my friends' mothers, my mother never wore perfume. After exercising, however, she
exuded a subtle fragrance that was clearly noticeable even from a distance—a natural,
fresh , and pleasant scent. Although she had wiped the sweat from her face with a towel, beads of
dew still clung to her hair, complementing the faint blush on her cheeks and making her look exceptionally charming.

Her long, flowing hair was tied into a youthful ponytail with a light blue ribbon. She
wore a black t-shirt with the Nike logo, her ample breasts almost bursting out.
Beneath her beige, form-fitting shorts, her long, perfectly proportioned, snow-white legs were exposed, her slender ankles and
the ten adorable little toes on her sandals making her look even younger. Watching from the side, I clearly caught
a fleeting glimpse of jealousy on Sister Lin's face.

"Sister Zhang, you look so young!... Hmm, is Xiaowei really your son?"

"Oh, Huimei, you're so funny." Mom blushed and nudged Sister Lin's shoulder shyly.

"Hehe~ Sister Zhang, you look so cute when you're shy." Sister Lin pressed her advantage.

Then, the two of them started joking around.

I, who had been standing silently by, suddenly realized that Sister Lin addressing Mom as an equal put me, her adopted
brother, in a rather awkward position; but I was secretly delighted because
Mom didn't correct Sister Lin's way of speaking. To me, even if it was just for a moment, it seemed to have brought
our relationship to an equal footing.

"Ah, Xiaowei, you're here! Sorry, have you been waiting long?" After chatting with Sister Lin for a while,
Mom finally noticed me, who had been neglected, and quickly waved goodbye with her hands, playfully apologizing to me.

She's so disrespectful to me even in front of strangers, hehe~ Mom is just so adorable.

"Yeah, you damn mom, you stinky mom, my legs are about to break from waiting!" I said, feigning anger.

Although she knew I was probably joking, Mom still looked worried: "Does your leg hurt? Are you hurt
?"

"It hurts so much, Mom, hug me!!" I took the opportunity to jump into Mom's arms, rubbing my chest against
her large, soft breasts and inhaling her fragrance.

"Go away, shameless! Acting like a little baby in front of Sister Lin?
How old ?!" Mom scolded me, half-laughing and half-crying, gently pushing me away. Having gotten my way, I
obediently stepped back.

"You two have such a good relationship~" Sister Lin frowned slightly, biting her index finger, looking like a resentful
woman , but this charming look made Mom laugh.

"Haha~ Huimei, stop fooling around!" Perhaps she realized something, because after laughing, Mom's face turned red again
, and she secretly glanced at my face.

At this moment, I suddenly noticed that Sister Lin looked at Mom, then at me, her eyes narrowed, revealing a
strange smile, her eyes conveying a meaningful meaning.

Although I didn't know what Sister Lin wanted to express, for some reason, my heart was pounding wildly.

Had she seen something? After

parting ways with Mom in front of the changing room, I, who had been waiting impatiently, took off my clothes at lightning speed
( please imagine the classic
striptease scene from Jim Carrey's movie "Bruce Mighty"), put on my swim trunks, and rushed to the poolside to wait for Mom.

After a while, a super hot bikini-clad beauty gracefully appeared from the women's changing room.
That familiar beautiful face and devilish figure, who else could it be but my dear Mom?

Oh my god! Mom really dares to do that! I couldn't help but rub my eyes...

Is this really my biological mother, thirty-eight years old, pregnant with my sister and me? It

's not that I haven't seen my mother naked (I've spied on her several times!), and I know very well that she looks
much younger than her actual age. However, seeing my mother's sexy
body is an experience I've never had before.

It's not that I haven't gone swimming with my mother, but in my memory, she has always been very conservative.
The one in her room, I remember, is her 1001-piece lace one-piece swimsuit!

How could this be...

Yes, that's right, the one my mother is wearing is exactly
the same type of sexy bikini worn by the European and American swimsuit beauties hanging on my calendar, and it's the most sizzling silver spaghetti-strap swimsuit
worn by !!

I bet if my mother didn't specially order it, you definitely couldn't buy this
terrifyingly large swimsuit, even larger than the one Pamela is wearing, in China.

Those snow-white breasts, almost igniting male rationality; those
beautiful breasts that any normal man would only associate with sex at first sight; those two alluring nipples, standing tall and proud,
as a gentle squeeze would release a torrent of milk; their beautiful, perfectly sculpted shape,
existing before my eyes like a priceless work of art.

Dazzled and bewildered, I finally regained my senses and scanned the surrounding
men . A surge of anger welled up within me; I bitterly regretted arranging to swim with my mother in a public place,
letting those idle people have the upper hand.

Fortunately, this swimming pool was newly opened, and its advertising was clearly not good enough, resulting in a lack of popularity. Otherwise, given
the dazzling success of most public swimming pools in China, I'd probably be dying of jealousy.

"What's wrong, Mom? Does Mom look strange?" Although my mother had mustered the courage to dress like a sexy woman,
she blushed when she saw me looking at her with a strange expression and asked me in a coquettish voice.

"No, Mom looks much younger than usual!" I quickly suppressed my lustful thoughts and jealousy and
flattered her.

"Oh, younger than usual? Doesn't Mom usually look young?" My mother breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing my answer,
then thought for a moment and said with feigned anger.

I cried out in protest and hurriedly explained, "No, no, Mom, don't be angry. You're always young, but
today you just look even more..."

"Hehe~ Okay, okay, Mom was just kidding. Xiaowei, come on, let Mom do some warm-up
exercises with you." My mother burst out laughing, then took my arm and walked towards the open space by the pool.

I could clearly feel the intense
jealousy .

So what if they looked?

My mother was, after all, my mother, my one and only mother.

~Chapter Five~

"Xiaowei, come on, do it with Mom."

"Oh, no, Mom."

"Silly child, don't be shy."

"Waaaaah~~ Mom, it's so embarrassing!" "

One, two, three, four, heave-ho, heave-ho~~"

By the pool, my mother led me in warm-up exercises, her sweet voice ringing out commands in a serious tone, completely
oblivious the stares of others. Poor me—a high school student—
was treated like a kindergarten child by my mother, overflowing with maternal love, in front of everyone.

However, while I was in a hell of shame, my eyes, by some stroke of luck, enjoyed a
delicious ice cream feast. And it was the highest-end kind…

“One, two, three, four… five, six, seven, eight…”

Mom twisted her slender waist and swung her arms from side to side, her ample breasts, needless to say, naturally forming
a series surging waves; under the bright light, the silver bikini top
reflected a dazzling sea-blue light as her breasts swayed and rippled.

“Two, two, three, four… five, six, seven, eight…”

Under the sunlight, Mom’s beautiful figure was accentuated. The seemingly ordinary aerobics, performed by Mom’s supple limbs
, was not only impeccably standard but also pleasing to the eye and incredibly alluring; Mom slightly parted her
long, slender legs, bent over, and did a stretching exercise, which strongly highlighted her beautiful,
perky buttocks, forcing me to endure the pain and stretch my neck to the limit to get the best angle to admire that rare
beauty.

"Three, two, three, four... five, six, seven, eight..."

The silver bikini bottoms were an extremely form-fitting, streamlined design. From the front,
slowly admiring her flat, snow-white abdomen, the ridges of the bottoms clearly outlined the most mysterious
part of her body—the slightly protruding mound, like a steaming, fragrant meat bun,
juicy, firm, and tender. When Mom turned around, the thin fabric of the swimsuit bottoms, of course, couldn't
completely cover her plump buttocks. The slight wrinkles and the edges deeply sank into her incredibly elastic flesh.
Her buttocks swayed frequently before my eyes, the beautiful flesh almost bursting out, as if it were about to explode
along with .

"Four, two, three, four... five, six... Hey, Xiaowei, what are you daydreaming about?" Mom
stopped what she was doing when she saw me standing there for a while and asked.

"Oh, nothing!" I quickly replied, snapping out of my daze.

"Make sure you do the warm-up exercises properly, or you'll get cramps." Mom
said with a charming smile.
"Yes, Mom~"

After a while, Mom suddenly looked at me with a questioning gaze.

"Xiao Wei, keep your back straight! How can you do the exercises if you're hunched over?"

"Uh...yes, Mom!" Even so, when I inadvertently caught sight of
the swaying of Mom's large breasts as she turned around, I had to bend even lower.

"Xiao Wei!" Mom scolded gently.

"Yes, Mom~!!"

I was miserable

...

Believe me, doing exercises while desperately trying to hide your physical reactions is really difficult!

Finally, after struggling to accompany Mom through the whole set of warm-up exercises, Mom let me into the water; I practically
tumbled and crawled into the pool,

phew~ so good, I'm revived!

In the lukewarm water, I relaxed my tense buttocks, releasing my throbbing, painfully suppressed
penis . At that moment, my swollen penis, engorged to 300%, made me have no doubt that I might simply
ejaculate along with my semen.

Just as I was reveling in the pleasure of releasing my penis, my heartless mother,
as expected, wouldn't let me off the hook. While I had awkwardly entered the water earlier, my mother gracefully stepped into the pool, slowly
waving her arms in perfect harmony with the current. In the blink of an eye, she was beside me.

My mother tilted her head, staring at me, sometimes smiling, revealing her adorable little tiger teeth. This
charmingly arrogant expression captivated me, leaving me mesmerized.

"Mom, what's wrong?" Feeling a little awkward under her gaze, I sheepishly looked back at her
.

"Xiaowei, let Mom test your skills. Come on, carry Mom for a while..."

With that, Mom swam behind me, hugging me tightly from behind. Her pink arms gently encircled my
shoulders , her soft breasts pressed against my back, and her tight bikini slipped smoothly in the water, making it feel
as comfortable as if Mom were naked and holding me.

Ten minutes ago, this unexpected pleasure would have been my dream, but after fantasizing about
Mom doing warm-up exercises, my current state absolutely wouldn't allow for such stimulation.

"Mom, no! People will laugh if they see!" My heart was bleeding, but I had to shake off my dear
mother.

Little did I know, Mom, already relaxed in the pool, completely unaware of my strange behavior, suddenly...
She pounced on me, almost pressing my upper body underwater, and giggled, "Little rascal, what are you shy about? I'm
your mother!"

When I awkwardly straightened up and surfaced, to my dismay, my mother, completely unaware of the situation,
became even more playful. She pushed me back underwater and draped herself over me, her large breasts
pressed against the back of my head.

My God—that squeezing sensation!

I wished I could turn around and bury my face in my mother's cleavage. But, as I said before
, the situation absolutely prevented me from facing my mother directly, because my rampaging penis had
completely escaped my control, majestically erect, the glans peeking out from my swim trunks, pressing heavily against my
abdomen.

"Stop it, you naughty mom!"

"Hehe~~"

I jumped out of the water, escaping the control of my mother's spirit. But she stubbornly clung
to my back again, her entire weight pressing down on me, her soft skin pressed against my bare back, her alluring scent
spraying against my ear. Suppressing my physical urges and moral reason, I could only silently groan. This was truly a sweet and intoxicating
hell!

My mother and I frolicked in the water; to others, we must have just appeared as a loving brother and sister
playing . Who would have thought, who would believe, that the fiery beauty laughing and playing behind me was actually
a mother of two?

"Mom, oh~~"

Human patience has its limits. After my nth failed attempt to escape my mother's embrace, I finally
lost my temper…

Mom, you forced me to this!!

When my mother's breasts pressed against my back again, I, burning with desire, did as she wished and turned
around . My mother and I were now facing each other, tightly embracing. I lowered my head and suddenly buried my face in my mother's chest.

The sudden movement splashed water, and droplets sprayed into my nostrils, but before I could choke,
an alluring milky fragrance had already entered my nose. I inhaled desperately, savoring this pleasure I had longed for for so long.

"Hehe~ Xiao Wei, it tickles!"

My mother was indeed oblivious, not noticing my strangeness and making no attempt to push me away. She simply
trembled and laughed.

"You naughty mother, watch me tickle you~"

Taking things to extremes was my forte. After going all out, I calmed down. With a beauty in my arms,
this the perfect opportunity to take advantage of my mother!

Hehehe… Comfortably lying in front of my mother's breasts, I secretly grinned lewdly and reached out my two claws,
attacking my mother's breasts.

My right hand slid down my mother's waist, just above her full buttocks, my fingers secretly slipping under the edge of her bikini
bottom , twisting and turning, pretending to tickle, slowly exploring her buttocks, feeling
the smoothness and elasticity of her real skin.

My left hand rested under her armpit, tickling her, but actually, I was inadvertently pressing my fingers against the exposed white flesh of her breasts outside
her bra ...

"Haha~ Xiaowei...no...hahaha~~"

My mother, naturally giggling from the invasion of her sensitive areas, was completely unsuspecting, unaware that her beloved son
was using lewd thoughts to tease her body. After

a while of playful teasing, when my mother finally came to her senses, her bikini bottom had already been loosened by me;
with just a gentle tug, her private parts would be exposed.

"Wait, Mom's swimsuit looks like... Ah~ Wahahaha~~ You little brat, stop it~~" Mom
sensed something was wrong, but I wasn't about to let her catch her breath. My devilish hands launched an even more ferocious attack on her!

I deliberately held Mom close, tickling her to distract her, while slowly, little by little
, sliding with the current towards the deeper part of the pool. Most of our bodies were submerged, making it difficult for outsiders to see clearly.

At this moment, our position was that I was pressed against Mom's back, close to her, my hands sliding all
over , taking advantage of her. Mom, now off guard, had her attention completely diverted. She
didn't even realize that my thick penis, protruding from her swim trunks, was deeply buried in
the cleft of Mom's buttocks exposed by my half-pulled bikini bottoms, throbbing rhythmically.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I couldn't help it~!"

I rested my head on Mom's shoulder and whispered my confession in her ear.

"Huh?"

Mom finally came to her senses, realizing something was wrong. She tried to break free, but it was too late.

The arrow was already on the bowstring, and there was no stopping her!

In an instant, I pretended to be careless, tearing open the bikini covering her enormous breasts. My rough
hand rested on her smooth flesh, savoring the sensation. My long-suppressed penis suddenly plunged into Mom's cleft,
pressing against her tender anus... Hot, thick semen
gushed .

After ejaculating, I gasped for breath behind Mom. Mom's body visibly
went , her face flushed. If it weren't for my embrace, she would probably have sunk to the bottom of the pool.

A moment later, I felt my mother's delicate body tremble slightly in my arms. She suddenly turned her head, her beautiful face
less than three centimeters from mine, a hint of anger in her voice. She coldly said, "Xiaowei, let go of Mom!"

Having ejaculated, my feverish head finally came to its senses. Feeling immense regret, I almost jumped out of my skin when I heard the anger in my mother's
voice . How could I disobey? I quickly released her,
handing her the bikini strap wrapped around my wrist.

My mother hid behind me, silently putting on her swimsuit and reaching into the water, presumably to
put on the briefs I had pulled down to her bottom.

She took a deep breath and commanded in a slightly trembling voice, "Xiaowei, let's go home."

Slowly swimming back to the poolside, I followed my mother out of the pool like a prisoner awaiting trial.

Ugh! What was I thinking?! I

was too impulsive, and now I've ruined everything!

As I walked towards the changing room, I couldn't help but feel a pang of regret.

However, when I looked down, I was shocked to see that with each awkward step and the swaying of her hips,
a milky white liquid was slowly seeping from between her thighs beneath her panties. This sight, along with the shimmering light reflecting off the wetness on my mother's
body , created an exceptionally lewd and suggestive scene.

My penis, which had just ejaculated with unprecedented force, couldn't help but stir again.

Ugh...

I don't regret it... really...

~Chapter Six~

The journey home wasn't far, but it felt like an eternity to me.

I had hoped to use this trip to further my relationship with my mother, but unexpectedly... my own lustful nature
ruined everything.

Worry, anxiety, unease, and other negative emotions filled my heart. Faced with my mother's silent refusal to speak,
I had the illusion of being a death row inmate before execution.

However, what was bound to happen would happen.

The door slammed shut, and I, head bowed, like a defeated dog, heavily followed my mother
into the house.

In the living room, my mother and I sat silently on the sofa. My mother crossed her arms over her full breasts,
head bowed in thought; it seemed that before every storm, there was always this calm.

"Xiaowei..." After a long while, Mom finally spoke...

"Why did you do this to your mother?"

Mom's tone sounded very calm, but from her slightly trembling body, it wasn't hard to tell that she
was actually suppressing her intense emotions.

Looking at Mom's expressionless face, I suddenly felt extremely uncomfortable; I would rather Mom lose her temper
and whip me than face her emotionless expression.

...

...

Okay, I admit, I did fantasize about Mom whipping me with a whip and candles.

In any case, at this moment I really didn't know how to answer. The hundred or so
explanations were all thrown to the back of my mind, and I could only lower my head in shame and remain silent.

"Why? Tell me! Xiaowei, why?"

Mom kept asking, repeatedly asking why, becoming more and more agitated with each question.

My mind went blank until suddenly I heard a "boom" in my ear, and I exploded!

That "why"?

Was it referring to when I used "Alibaba-Sara Chapter" to lure you a few days ago?

Was it because I stole your black lace panties the day before yesterday to masturbate?

Or was it because I ejaculated in your ass in the pool before?

All of this, there's only one reason...

because I was blinded by lust.

Because you used your lewd body to seduce your own son!

It's all my fault for having breasts!!

"What are you saying?!" Mom was both ashamed and angry, her beautiful face turning pale and then red, her high, firm
breasts heaving rapidly. With a "slap," she slapped me across the face, leaving five bright red finger marks deeply imprinted on
my cheek.

After slapping me, Mom was panting heavily; after a while, she regained her senses, saw
the slap marks on my cheek, and hurriedly apologized: "Xiao...Xiao Wei, Mom didn't mean it..."

"It's okay, Mom..."

Since we've already torn off all pretenses, nothing else matters; the burning pain on my cheek tells me that this is
my last chance.

I calmly looked directly at my mother, face to face. My gaze made her uncomfortable, and she involuntarily took
a large step back, not noticing the sofa behind her, and slumped down onto it.

I stared at her face, and with the most earnest expression I'd ever had, I confessed my love…

“Mom, I love you!

Not the love between mother and son, but the love between a man and a woman!

Mom, whether you believe it or not, I've decided on you. I don't want anyone else but you!!”

Hearing her son's heartfelt confession, time seemed to stand still. My mother stared at me blankly for
about ten minutes before finally reacting, pushing my hand away and fleeing from my side in a panic.

“You…you…I'm your mother!” my mother cried out, both ashamed and angry.

“In my eyes, you're just a charming woman!” I retorted firmly.

Hearing my rebuttal, my mother's pale face flushed red again.

"This...this is wrong!" Mom's tone softened as she pleaded, "Xiaowei, please
wake up! We're mother and son! Anything that happens is not allowed by outsiders!"

Oh, not allowed by outsiders? This is it!!

"Mom, so you mean that if no one else knows, it
doesn't matter if we love each other, right?"

"No, that's not what Mom meant..." Mom shook her head violently.

"Then what do you mean?"

Pressing the attack, that's basic military strategy.

"I...I...Mom means..." Mom wrung her hands nervously.

"If you don't tell and I don't tell, who will know I've fallen in love with my own mother?"

"But...but...if outsiders find out...what will we do? This...this is incest!" Mom
said shyly.

I answered firmly, "I don't care! I don't care what others think; the most important thing... is
having you, I don't care about anything else!" Then I asked back, "Or... Mom, do you hate me?"

"How could Mom hate you!"

Mom sighed deeply.

"Do you know, since your father left us, the only man in this world I've ever loved
is you—my son. No matter what happens, Mom doesn't care! Mom isn't afraid of anything, what I fear most
is something happening to you. Mom... can't let you go astray, be pointed at by others, and ruin your
future..."

In that instant, I was truly moved beyond words by Mom! I deeply felt the love Mom had for me,
the love that made me her everything.

However, this only strengthened my determination to win Mom's heart.

I wanted Mom to experience the happiness of being a woman again, I wanted to repay Mom's
years !

Anyway, what's done is done, the cards between us have been laid bare...

I must push Mom to the brink.

I must make Mom kick away all unnecessary worries.

I slowly walked towards her. My mother didn't dare to move, her arms crossed over her chest, looking
helpless , instinctively avoiding my aggressive gaze, a beautiful blush rising on her cheeks.

I reached out and lifted my mother's chin.

"Actually... Mom, you want me too, don't you?"

"Mom doesn't understand what you're talking about?" My mother brushed my hand away, continuing to play dumb.

"Is that so?" I smirked, a cold smile playing on my lips.

In front of my mother, I quickly pulled down my shorts, and my already engorged penis sprang out
with a its thick shaft and hot glans glistening with a thin trickle of clear precum, exposed to
the air.

"Xiaowei, what are you doing?" My mother covered her mouth, her eyes wide with shock as she stared at my
impressive genitals.

"Mom, you know what? Just seeing you makes me erect anytime, anywhere! Lately, I've been masturbating
every day ! At least five times a day! I think… you probably know…
who I fantasize about, right? That's right, it's you! My mom!"

The son was staring at his mother, making the most blatant and lewd confession.

Hehe~ Mom, don't think I didn't notice the glint in your eyes when you saw my penis.

"I know you peek at me masturbating every day, right? You're at the door, watching me masturbate, from beginning to end.
What were you doing then...? Did you really want it? Did you want my big cock inside your pussy?"

I deliberately shook my genitals, displaying my 200% engorged penis, its
hardness and magnificence evident in front of my mother.

"Xiaowei, how can you talk to your mother like that?!" My mother was both ashamed and angry, but she couldn't look
away from my exposed genitals.

The hot penis, the curly pubic hair, and the faint fishy smell in the air—
everything about this mature, beautiful woman who hadn't had her climax in a long time was suffocatingly alluring.

"You bitch, stop pretending! You really want it, don't you?!"

My tone suddenly turned unusually harsh, almost a roar. "What kind of swimsuit are you wearing today?
Such a revealing bikini! Aren't you trying to seduce me?!"

With that, I roughly pried open my mother's hands that were clutching her chest, then half-pulled, half-torn
off her t-shirt. With the ripped fabric, a pair of magnificent, full breasts bounced
out under my rough treatment, exposing a patch of snow-white skin to the air.

"Whoa!" My mother gasped, pushing me away and taking a few steps back, clutching her chest, and running upstairs as if her life depended on it
.

I remained calm, watching her leave. Because I clearly saw my mother's
skin flushed with excitement, and the strange glint between her thighs as she went upstairs.

Hehehe~~

Mom, you're not going to escape my grasp today~~ xd

Lying on the sofa, I turned on the TV, absentmindedly flipping through channels.

Although I'd cast aside all constraints and laid my cards on the table with Mom, my heart wasn't as calm as it appeared. My
heart was pounding rapidly, a mix of slight excitement, anxiety about the future, and a
sense of emptiness after liberation.

I hesitated, wondering when to go upstairs and how to face Mom.

I believed Mom felt something for me too.

This was a high-stakes gamble between mother and son.

My biggest, and only, chip was my mother's love for me, to overcome everything.

Arriving at Mom's door…

unexpectedly, the door wasn't locked, but slightly ajar. Where

had the determined, courageous, and assertive me gone? After the initial excitement
wore off, I reverted to my timid, hesitant self, too afraid to boldly barge in.

A faint light shone through the crack in the ajar door. I crouched down stealthily and skillfully peered through the crack
into the room.

My mother was sitting in front of her dressing table, lost in thought. Her

slender, pink arms rested on the table, supporting her chin. Her perfect features were reflected in the mirror;
the lingering blush on her cheeks accentuated her stunning beauty. Her eyes were
somewhat vacant, but this did not diminish her allure; instead, it stirred a strange desire within me.

My mother was naked from the waist up, and due to the angle, I could only admire her full
breasts from a 45-degree side view. She had let her hair down, the glossy black strands cascading over her shoulders, making her snow-white
neck appear even more slender and alluring.

Beside the dressing table lay a pair of shorts she had just taken off; now, she was completely naked except for a pair of light blue
underwear. Her long, shapely legs possessed an unparalleled, streamlined beauty,
more perfect than any model or actress on television. If adorned with various stockings, they would surely be revered as sacred objects by stocking
fetishists .

I squinted, deliberately observing the slight deformation of my mother's
buttocks —snow-white, full, and seemingly bursting with juice. This beautiful body was indeed worth everything I had to
possess. Just admiring my mother's semi-naked body made my lower body even more aroused, my penis throbbing with an almost explosive hardness
.

Mom, you're such a tempting little devil!
~Chapter Seven~

(Part 1)

Through a thin door, the son was spying on the naked
body of his mother, the most solemn and sacred figure in his mind. With the most lewd gaze, he peered through the crack in the door at her full, firm breasts, high-perched round
buttocks , and snow-white thighs. His lust was raging, fantasizing about his mother writhing and yielding beneath him.

Burning with desire, reason could no longer restrain his lust and wicked thoughts. He boldly pulled down his shorts, squatted outside the room,
and began to masturbate, using his mother's beautiful face and her most delicate and sexy body as the object of his fantasies.
His palm rubbed his hard, throbbing penis up and down.

"Mom! Oh, Mom!!"

he roared inwardly. The intense lust gradually replaced his mother's loving image with that of
a sexy , and the speed of his rubbing increased.

Just as I closed my eyes, feeling the tightness of my glans preparing to ejaculate, my mother unknowingly
came to the door, which was slightly ajar.

Startled, I looked up, only to see my mother standing before me. At the same time, my pent-up desire
reached its breaking point, and my penis, held in both hands, ejaculated several times,
spraying .

My mother calmly waited for me to finish, her eyes serene, as if she had known I
was peeping .

There was no shock, no scolding; I stared dumbfounded as my mother turned and went back into her room.

About five minutes later, Mom came out of the room again. This time, she had simply put on a white
shirt , but was still wearing the sexy light blue thong she had worn before. Mom took a warm, damp
towel and, ignoring my dazed expression, knelt down in front of me.

Staring at my limp genitals, with a patch of smeared semen and a few small drops hanging from the drooping glans,
Mom's eyes were filled with tenderness, without disgust. She used the damp towel to clean my genitals, then used the
same towel to clean the remaining residue on the floor.

"Xiaowei, quickly put your pants on, be careful not to catch a cold."

"Mom…Mom…I'm sorry…"

After releasing my pent-up emotions, seeing Mom showing no disgust for her son's previous violation and rudeness, I felt a strange
emptiness in my heart. Suddenly, I felt I had never hated myself so much. The constraints of ethics and morality,
and Mom's great love, made me so ashamed and angry that I wanted to kill myself. All I could do was keep saying:
I'm sorry , Mom!

"Don't say sorry, you're Mom's son..." Mom's jade-like fingers pressed against my lips, shaking her head
as she said, "...and the person Mom loves most in this life."

"Mom, I love you too!" I excitedly threw myself into a tight hug with Mom.

Mom sighed. Mother and son are connected at heart, and she naturally sensed that I had no improper
thoughts . She reached out to accept my hug, gently patting my
back as she had comforted me when I was a child.

The intimate embrace, the friction of flesh against flesh, feeling the tenderness of Mom's body, and those
full, large breasts pressing against her chest—even though I had no evil thoughts at that moment, soon my lower body couldn't help but
react physiologically, stirring with blood and becoming erect.

With my lower body pressed tightly against Mom's, how could I not feel that restless thing between her thighs?
In less than a moment, before we could react, I quickly raised my head, and the tip, unfortunately, pressed right
against Mom's most sacred and secret private parts.

"Mom, I'm sorry! I didn't mean to..." I quickly let go of my mother, bowing my head and apologizing sheepishly
.

"Wait a minute..."

Just as I was about to turn around and run back to my room to deal with the situation, my mother suddenly grabbed my hand.

Huh, why is Mom bringing me into her room?

My very indecent naked lower body, my thick, erect penis twitching in the air,
was exposed. My mother led me to her bedside and gestured for me to sit down.

Just as I was extremely puzzled, my mother suddenly bent down and knelt between my spread thighs; under my
astonished gaze, my mother stared naturally at my lower body, her fair little hand gently grasping my restless
penis. The hot penis throbbed in my mother's warm palm, the tip of the glans seeming to sense its owner's excited
heartbeat, gradually overflowing with clear lubricant.

"Mom, you...you...what is this?"

Just as I was wondering if I was fantasizing, my mother's right hand, which was holding my penis, began to rhythmically
move up and down. The pleasure from the friction on my most sensitive genitals was so real, and my mother's
beautiful face was so close to me, allowing me to admire it.

The person I considered noble was kneeling between my thighs, touching my filthy penis, and masturbating me with her own hands.
This intense stimulation and pleasure almost made me dizzy.

"Xiaowei, Mom...I'm so glad you love me so much. Mom loves you very much too. If you don't mind that Mom
is old, actually...Mom really wants to give you her body, but...a mother and son can't...love each other,
do you understand?"

"But, Mom...oh~!"

"Don't interrupt, let Mom finish speaking..." My mother gently covered my mouth with her other free hand, and the speed of
her right hand rubbing increased. I couldn't help but groan out in pleasure.

"Mom thought about it for a long time..." Mom's face suddenly turned red. She continued, "Xiaowei is
the most precious thing in Mom's heart. What can't Mom give you? As long as you... as long as you... don't really...
put it in, you can do whatever you want to Mom..."

"Mom!"

After hearing Mom's confession, my heart was racing like it was on a roller coaster. I felt like my
heart was about to jump out of my chest. A huge sense of happiness filled my heart. I wondered if I was still
dreaming . As soon as

Mom finished speaking, as if to prove that what she said was true, Mom... actually... actually... lowered her head and took my
glans in her mouth!!

Her soft, warm tongue tentatively licked it a couple of times. The summer heat, combined with
the residual semen from the previous release, made the greenish, fishy smell on my glans even stronger than before. Mom didn't get used to it for a moment. Her beautiful
eyebrows furrowed slightly, but after a while, she still patiently and slowly swallowed my penis until it was about three-tenths of the way down her throat. At that time,
Mom's cherry-like mouth had swallowed more than half of my entire penis.

Mom is giving me oral sex!

Mom is giving me oral sex!

Oh my god! Mom is giving me oral sex!!

I screamed three times in my mind—this kind of wonderful and unpleasant experience that I never even dared to dream of before has actually happened!

Looking down, Mom was still trying hard to take my whole penis in, but my penis was too big and her mouth
was too small. She tried for about five or six minutes until she felt nauseous and then she gave up.
Saliva dripped from the corner of her mouth as Mom slowly spat out my penis. The thick, long, and hard penis poked out of Mom's mouth,
looking especially slippery after being covered in saliva.

After spitting out the glans, Mom tilted her head slightly and glanced at me, her starry eyes misty and with a hint of lewd charm
. If I hadn't just ejaculated, I might have ejaculated right away. Mom
looked at , and from my intoxicated expression, I could tell that I was extremely satisfied with Mom's performance. She then put my penis back into
her mouth and began the piston-like motion of swallowing and spitting.

Most of my penis was sliding in and out of my mother's mouth. She displayed an amazing, feminine adaptability,
swallowing it deeper and deeper until she had almost two-thirds of it inside. The strong suction in her mouth
stimulated my sensitive urethral opening, while her small hands gently caressed and played with my drooping scrotum.

"Ahhh, Mom...so good!"

As my mother gently rubbed the glans with her pearly teeth, the overwhelming pleasure made me groan.
I couldn't resist bending over and reaching towards my mother's chest, around her armpits, caressing my long-desired...
Her invincible, enormous breasts. My mother's sensitive nipples were attacked by me, her pretty face flushed, but she didn't refuse, continuing to concentrate on giving
me oral sex.

Playing with these priceless works of art on my mother's chest, her full 38F cup breasts, so
large I couldn't grasp them in one hand, showed off their well-maintained, strong elasticity; under my restless hands' kneading, sometimes gentle , sometimes
rough, her beautiful, soft breasts constantly deformed, touching the tips of her nipples, even through the
obstructing shirt, I could clearly feel their engorged erection from the stimulation.

Watching my own mother give me oral sex, with her beautiful face and full, enormous breasts for me to play with, the intense
visual and physical sensations, and the perverse, immoral stimulation, created an indescribable, indescribable pleasure ! My blissful, meaningless moans clearly gave my mother the best motivation. She was completely focused on servicing my penis. After about ten minutes of sucking and swallowing, my mother felt my penis in her mouth grow thicker and longer, the glans trembling with each contraction and relaxation. Realizing that I was about to reach my climax, my mother suddenly revealed a mischievous look—her lips parted slightly , she spat out my penis, and looked up at me with a smile as I stared in astonishment at the interruption of my pleasure. "Mom, faster...faster...I...I want...I want..." "No, Xiaowei, this is too fast! As a grown man, you must learn to be patient~" My mother revealed an extremely lewd smile, reaching out a hand to my erect penis, gently stroking it up and down. Because I had just enjoyed the wonderful pleasure , simply stroking it with her small hand was not enough to satisfy my lust. It would only keep my penis hard but unable to release, leaving me with an uncomfortable feeling of being stuck in the middle. My mother stuck out her fragrant tongue, as if licking a delicious popsicle, and slowly, slowly slid it down from the tip of my glans along the side , until it reached my scrotum. She gently bit my scrotum with her pearly teeth, scraping and biting along the lines of the scrotum with the upper half of her delicate teeth; her small, magical hands continued to stroke my large penis. My mother observed my expression with a smile. Just before I was about to ejaculate, my mother would slow down her stroking, waiting for the stimulation to subside and for me to relax my anal muscles. Then my mother would speed up the speed and force again. Although I knew that my mother was doing this, it not only trained my penis's endurance but also enhanced the pleasure of ejaculation during orgasm, but it also plunged me into an intermittent hell of pleasure. I never imagined my mother would tease me like this—my penis was being played with by my own mother, I wanted to ejaculate but couldn't, this forbidden stimulation both excited and helpless me. All I could do was silently curse my mother as a little vixen, while simultaneously venting all my resentment on her beautiful, large breasts. Her extremely full breasts grew even hotter under my caresses. I no longer held back, roughly rubbing and kneading them. My mother's face flushed crimson from the strange pleasure of her body being subjected to this lewd abuse. With one hand, I tightly gripped the engorged nipple on her right breast, while with the other, I traced circles . As I treated my mother's sensitive breasts more violently, she licked my penis while letting out moaning breaths. This forbidden physical contact between my mother and me lasted for nearly twenty minutes. Finally, at my pleading gaze, my mother smiled triumphantly, playfully licking the head of my penis one last time. Then she took my penis back into her mouth, swallowing and sucking rhythmically, sending me into ecstasy . "Ohhhhhhh!!" Just before ejaculation, I remembered that while ejaculating in my mother's mouth would be exciting, it would be extremely disrespectful . Just as I was about to pull my penis out of her mouth, her hands had somehow moved behind my back, tightly gripping my buttocks. She increased the pressure of her sucking, and her face moved back and forth faster . "Shoot in Mom's mouth, shoot inside!!"—that's what my mother's seductive gaze told me . I couldn't help but hug the back of my mother's head, thrusting my hips forward with a low growl. My penis instantly reached 120% erection, the urethral opening dilated, the glans throbbing back and forth like an anti-aircraft gun, ejaculating all the remaining semen . The thick, fishy semen burst forth like a flash flood into my mother's cherry-like mouth. My eyes rolled back, the intense pleasure in my mind causing a strange dizziness at the moment of orgasm, my vision blurred except for a dazzling white light. This was undoubtedly the first time in my life I had experienced such a pleasurable ejaculation! And it was in my own mother's mouth. I was panting. As I recovered from my orgasm, even though I had ejaculated completely, my still- erect penis was still making the final ejaculation motions in my mother's mouth. Under my excited yet astonished gaze , my mother's throat moved as she swallowed mouthful after mouthful of the semen I had ejaculated into her mouth, sucking on the glans as if it were a precious treasure, as if she wouldn't be satisfied until she had sucked out the last drop. My mother spat out my penis, her fragrant tongue continuously licking the shaft, performing the follow-up cleaning work. This series of thoughtful and lewd actions made me feel, for the first time in my life, not a strange emptiness after ejaculation . "Hehe~ Son, are you satisfied now?" my mother said with a smile, gently patting her small, lazy penis that she had cleaned with her tongue. She got up, walked to the door, picked up the wet towel that had been thrown on the ground and my shorts that had been left by the door, and came back. "Xiaowei, it's getting late. Hurry up and put your pants on and go back to your room to sleep." "..." I ignored my mother, grinning foolishly to myself . My mother, helpless, turned and went into the bathroom to wash up. I lay comfortably on my mother's bed, the suggestive sound of water coming from the bathroom. After a brief, intense orgasm, I was too lazy to move, still savoring the wonderful experience. Before I knew it, my eyes closed, and I drifted off to sleep. I woke up early the next morning. My vision was blurry, and my mind was foggy. I felt like I'd forgotten something important. I vaguely remembered something very exciting happening yesterday—a wonderful erotic dream. The erection in my groin this morning caused a slight, tight pain in my lower body. I couldn't help but lean forward , and through the gradually returning nerves, a soft, tingling sensation suddenly came to my mind. Startled, I quickly opened my eyes wide.

Before me was a beautiful and familiar face, pressed against my body, a full and soft body.

Who else could it be but my beloved mother?

I suddenly realized that I was in my mother's room, sleeping in the same
bed !

Oh my god! I'm so lucky! It's not a dream!!

My mother and I were facing each other, lying on our sides on the Simmons bed, our lower bodies covered by a soft
quilt; my mother's bare upper body was only covered by a semi-transparent black silk lace bra, a strapless
half-cup that barely covered a small part of her super huge breasts. The tender nipples were white
and round, very elastic, and had not changed shape at all because of the side position. They were still a pair of perfectly shaped pendant breasts
hanging on her chest, very alluring.

I found myself with one hand resting on my mother's slender waist, her plump buttocks, while my other hand
slid inside her bra, tightly grasping her soft left breast. Under the covers, I could clearly feel our
intertwined legs, my still-naked genitals, my large, erect penis pressed firmly against her mons pubis
. Through the thin fabric of her panties, the large glans was almost embedded in the crevice of her vulva, clearly
feeling the incredibly smooth and wet sensation.

In my excitement, I couldn't resist giving my mother's breast a squeeze, while my other hand caressed
the perfect . I thrust my hips forward, my penis pressing even deeper into
the moist crevice, a wave of pleasure washing over me, and I couldn't help but take a deep, blissful breath.

Looking at my mother's beautiful yet innocent sleeping face, I noticed the blush on her cheeks and her rapid, unusually deep breathing,
unlike the long, drawn-out breathing of someone in deep sleep.

Hehehe, Mom, you're pretending to be asleep!

I grinned lewdly, mischievously repeating my acts of violating my mother;
while my hands caressed her delicate body with affection, I quickened my thrusts, increasing the force of my penis hitting her private parts,
the glans sinking deeper and deeper, almost penetrating that sensitive soft flesh. If it weren't for the fabric, it would have already entered that most
sacred honeypot.

My intertwined legs moved gently, parting one of my mother's beautiful legs so that we were crossed,
allowing my naked lower body to get even closer to my mother's already wet mons pubis, which I had teased. Through the wet panties, my
fully erect penis pressed against the lines of her flesh, sinking into that slit, feeling the petals gradually bloom and
the opening slightly open, the glans penetrating even deeper, almost half of it sinking in, until the fabric of the panties
tightened to its limit; unable to go in, I could only take a step back and use the glans to rub her private parts up and down to satisfy my desire.

My mother was still pretending to be asleep, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid, and her pretty face covered in fragrant sweat.
Unexpectedly, my mother tacitly approved of my transgression—whether intentionally or unintentionally, I don't know. She slowly and gently
twisted her waist, and when I thrust my large penis in, she arched her back to meet my thrust, allowing the glans to penetrate deeper into her vagina. As my large penis slid up and down along her honeyed crevice, she rhythmically used her soaked mons pubis to rub against the shaft, intensifying the pleasure. Mother and son, pleasing each other with their own genitals, the intense lust like a ferocious beast ravaging our reason. The pleasure of flesh rubbing against flesh, the most intimate call of blood, and the immoral and lewd desires gradually led my mother and me to the peak of orgasm. I could no longer endure the monotonous, gentle caresses; with red eyes and heavy breathing, I kicked off the covers, got up, and helped my mother lie back down on the bed. I spread her beautiful legs into an alluring M-shape, knelt between her thighs, and stared intently at her genitals. Between her sexy, thin, light blue panties, a large, dark , soaked patch of liquid was incredibly tempting. Despite such blatant actions, my mother pretended to be asleep, refusing to open her eyes. Just as I bent down, cupped , and hooked my fingers on her panties, she suddenly reached out and grabbed the seam of her panties tightly, clearly indicating that I could not remove them. Although I was secretly disappointed that my mother was still conscious, I understood her restraint. I was also desperately needing to release, so I had no choice but to thrust forward, rubbing my hot penis against her through her underwear… Because of my mother's insistence, I couldn't actually have sex with her. To compensate for my disappointment, she let me have my way, actively welcoming my advances. I could see that her sensitive private parts were slightly uncomfortable with my roughness and lack of restraint during my arousal, but she still vigorously twisted her slender waist, her beautiful legs wrapped around me. Soon, I thrust my glans into her vagina, ejaculating my first thick semen of the morning onto her underwear. Afterwards, covered in sweat, I collapsed onto my mother. She gently stroked my wet hair and hugged me tightly. While enjoying the tender care of his mother, his restless hands still roamed over her entire body, burying his head in her cleavage, feeling the softness of her large, beautiful breasts, and experiencing the exquisite sensation —his mother's pink waist, her full and elastic buttocks, the scent of her breasts, combined with the light sweat from her body after being bathed in semen, creating a subtle, alluring aroma of a female animal in heat. His penis, as expected, became erect again. ~Chapter Eight~ Feeling his penis erect again, this time his mother couldn't pretend to be asleep anymore. She naturally adopted a serious, motherly expression, giving him a sharp tap on the forehead, laughing and scolding as she pushed him off her, and got out of bed to go to the bathroom. Lying in bed, admiring his mother's naked, snow-white back and her swaying, plump buttocks, his penis remained hot and erect. I remember yesterday I was still troubled by my offense to my mother in the pool, but today I woke up in my mother's bed, wantonly defiled her beautiful and mature body, feeling a thrill of excitement and pleasure. This must be the so-called happiness of getting what you want, right? Not far away, my mother, with her back to me, elegantly took off her bra; bent over and lifted her buttocks, boldly pulling her messy panties down to her legs. The wet panties, soaked with semen and love fluid, revealed her private parts clearly when she raised one of her plump legs, and several strands of clear love fluid were visible from the panties beside her legs.

After pulling down my underwear, my mother's naked, mature and alluring body was incredibly tempting. I eagerly stripped off my t-shirt and
jumped off the bed with a whoosh, ignoring how unsightly my bare penis was, and
walked .

"Mom, I want to shower with you too~"

I said to my mother in my usual innocent and coquettish tone, but her lustful gaze, heavy
breathing , and erect penis made it hard for my mother to believe that I didn't have any ulterior motives.

"You're so old and you still want to take a bath with Mom..." Mom glanced at my lower body, turned and glared at
me, finally sighing and saying, "Sigh~ you little pervert, come in!"

Pushing open the bathroom door, I eagerly followed Mom in; the gentle
sway was more effective than any aphrodisiac; in the bathroom, watching Mom fill the bathtub with water and arrange her
clothes and toiletries, I busily lewdly groped Mom's body with my eyes, my hands rapidly and indecently
stroking my penis, extremely excited.

Besides my mother's beautiful, full buttocks, what lingered my gaze the longest was, of course, her most mysterious
and alluring private parts—dense, curly hair in an inverted triangle shape, smoothly covering her full,
fleshy labia were tightly closed, with strands of undried vaginal fluid making her vulva appear even more glistening and tempting. As my mother
bent over and lifted her buttocks, her two deep red, sexy labia opened and closed slightly, seemingly revealing a glimpse of her
mysterious vulva, exuding a mature and seductive charm.

Ready, my mother turned around and saw my impatient, ugly state, feeling both angry and amused. Pushing away my hand
that was stroking my penis, she angrily pinched my ear, pulled me to the bathtub, and forced me to sit
on a plastic stool.

"Mom! No…no…it hurts!" The pain in my ear made me forget my urgent desire to release, and
I quickly begged my mother for mercy.

"If you want to take a bath with Mom, you'd better behave, okay?" Mom released my ear and
said with a smile, "Come on... sit down, Mom will wash you first."

"Xiao Wei, close your eyes and cover your ears, Mom's going to splash water~" Mom tested the water temperature in
the bathtub , scooped up a basin of warm water, and said with a smile.

Mom's excited tone and happy smile instantly extinguished all the desire in my erect penis;
with extremely impure thoughts, I stepped into the bathroom with Mom, forgetting that Mom's favorite thing to do—
to bathe me like a baby. Starting in fifth grade, it was because of this that I
asked to sleep in a separate room from Mom and refused to bathe with her anymore (sweat~).

Sigh... Mom, sitting in front of you is a fully developed man!

"Mom, you wash yours... I can do it myself!" Based on my male pride, afraid of making
a fool of myself , I protested to Mom with a miserable expression.

Before I could refuse, Mom's response was a beaming smile as she unceremoniously
poured a basin of hot water over my head.

Glug glug…

Mom squatted behind me, took out some shower gel, poured a large dollop into her palm, and spread it evenly. Since
protests were ineffective, I had no choice but to obediently close my eyes and enjoy it. Mom used her soft little hands to serve me, rubbing
and scrubbing carefully, thoroughly washing me, the slippery foam gradually covering my upper body. Her delicate hands
went around my armpits, sliding across my chest, her palms occasionally brushing against my nipples, sending a jolt of electric pleasure through me,
making me groan softly.

Hehe… maybe having Mom bathe me isn't such a bad thing after all!

After rinsing the foam off my upper body with a basin of water, Mom quietly looked at me naked from behind; the bathroom
was quiet, and I noticed Mom's breathing sounded a little rapid.

She suddenly said, "Huh, your back doesn't seem clean enough?"

Just as I turned my head to look at my mother, puzzled, she poured another dollop of shower gel. This time, however, she
didn't apply it to my back, but
instead smeared it all over her ample breasts. The milky white liquid slowly slid down the perfect lines of her breasts, revealing her delicate, rounded nipples pressed boldly against my
back . The two large protrusions deformed fully under the pressure, revealing
the elasticity and softness of her breasts—a softness that was...irresistible.

My mother moved her upper body, letting her full breasts circle against my back. Besides feeling a
warm was also gently scraped by two firm protrusions.

I let out a soft moan of pleasure; Mom's chest pressed tightly against mine, her chin resting on my shoulder, her long, flowing
hair tickling my sensitive earlobe. Then, Mom breathed a sweet scent into my ear, a victorious smile on her face, and said,
"Was that good?"

"Ah... Mom... It felt so good!"

I felt a wave of pleasure wash over me, my fists clenched, and between my legs, my erect penis stood proudly erect,
throbbing with a triumphant air.

Mom peeked over and exclaimed, "Wow~ Son, why is your little penis so swollen? Is it
sick ?" Then, at just the right moment, Mom used her breasts to rub my back several times.

"Come on, it's all your fault for teasing me..."

Hearing my mother's playful tone, I knew it was all her doing. For the sake of my lower body's happiness,
I didn't dare disobey her, so I had no choice but to cooperate. I
glanced at and said with a bitter face, "Mom, I don't know what this is?"

"It's so swollen, so pitiful..." My mother reached out a hand, went under my armpit, and gently flicked the erect glans with her jade-like
fingers . She smiled and said, "Want me to... try and see if I can reduce
the swelling?" After saying that, her small hand, covered in foam and very slippery, grasped the shaft of my penis and began to stroke it
up and down .

"Oh!!" Waves of pleasure surged through my penis, and I groaned with pleasure.

"Why aren't you answering?" Mom stopped what she was doing and said with a smile in my ear, "Then Mom won't do it anymore
."

"No! No!" The sudden pleasure stopped, and I quickly begged Mom, "Mom...please...please
continue, okay?" Hearing my reply, Mom started doing what she was doing again, quickly stroking my penis, occasionally
teasing the urethral opening with her index finger.

My orgasm was being controlled by my mother—the shame of being played with by my own mother suddenly made me feel...
A strange sense of excitement washed over me, my body becoming more sensitive; the light mist in the bathroom created a dreamlike atmosphere.
My thick penis rubbed against her smooth, delicate hands, growing hotter and harder.
The soft touch of her breasts pressed against my back was constant, the skin rubbing against each other. Compared to the direct, unseen contact, this kind of
sexual pleasure, unseen by sight and relying solely on sensation, was far more alluring and exhilarating.

"Is it good?" My mother's soft, fragrant lips lightly pecked my cheek.

Feeling my mother slow down her stroking of my penis, I quickly replied, "It feels so good! It
feels "

"Really?" My mother resumed her stroking, and then asked, "But...
isn't ?"

Enjoying the wonderful service, I breathed heavily and answered with difficulty, "Uh... ah...
of it's okay... Mom, you're helping your son release... release the unnecessary lust during puberty! So your son
can work hard... study hard..."

"Oh? So Mom is that great..." Hearing my answer, my mother seemed very satisfied and chuckled
. Then she moved her soft body to my right, one hand still stroking my penis, the other hand
reaching inside her thigh and placing it on my scrotum, gently rubbing my testicles. "

Ohh ... The sensation of masturbating myself and the pleasure of my mother helping me were two completely different realms; I was tasting the exquisite wine my mother had personally handed me, feeling her soft body against my skin, and her warm, tender hands caressing my penis. As our lips parted, the excitement finally reached its peak, my mind trembled as if struck by lightning, and I felt the temperature in the bathroom boil over. My whole body tensed, and I could no longer bear the intense urge to urinate—my penis swelled, and thick semen gushed out from my urethra! The first couple of shots landed on the tiled wall of the bathtub in front of me, while the remaining thick white semen flowed in astonishing onto the base of my mother's small hand. The entire bathroom, besides the scent of shower gel, was immediately filled with a heavy, fishy smell. After a few final strokes, confirming her release, Mom smiled seductively and, right in front of me, licked all the semen off her hand . Then, still seemingly unsatisfied, she scraped and licked the semen slowly dripping from the tiled wall with her slender white fingers. In my memory, Mom was a rigid and traditional classical woman; even disregarding worldly etiquette, she should still maintain a coy, alluring demeanor. But the real Mom was far more uninhibited than I had imagined. This unknown side of her, this wanton and seductive display, was a surprise I could never have predicted. My limp penis hung between my legs, savoring the pleasure. I breathed softly, looking up at Mom's beautiful face , my gaze lingering on her red lips that had tasted my semen. My little tongue licked them wantonly, gathering the remaining white fluid from the corner of my mouth. Mom looked back at me, her beautiful eyes filled with spring, a seductive charm tinged with a loving tenderness. Just as I was about to express my love aloud, my mother playfully flicked my limp penis with her finger and said with a smile, "Your little penis is finally behaving itself, isn't it?" I could only laugh and cry at the same time. Youth is indeed an asset! After experiencing my mother's most erotic service, I stared lewdly at her naked body, and soon I felt my shrunken penis showing signs of revival; I reached out to repay my mother's kindness, but she guessed my wicked thoughts with just one glance, slapped my hand away from her breasts, and arrogantly forced me into the bathtub to soak in the water. "Mom!" I protested, leaning against the edge of the tub, glaring at my mother. "I want to help you wash too!" "Get out of the tub when you're done...be careful not to catch a cold," my mother glared at me. " Don't you want to soak for a bit first, and then I'll join you in the bath later?" Since that was the case, I quickly shut my mouth, raised my hands and feet in agreement, and obediently stayed in the tub , staring at my mother. My mother looked at me with a half-smile, her almond-shaped eyes full of allure, as if testing my patience. Her movements were slow and deliberate as she began to wash me. She squeezed a dollop of shower gel into her delicate palm and applied it to her alluring, undulating body, gently rubbing it. Every casual movement pressed against her unrestrained, soft breasts, creating a voluptuous, erotic scene that aroused me beyond control. The large, foamy breasts were deformed by the caresses of the mother's hands. The pair of soft and elastic full breasts in front of her could never be tired of being seen a thousand times. The mother pinched the firm, erotic fruit on the fleshy breasts with both hands and twisted them in a clockwise direction. The mother was excited, her face was flushed, her beautiful lips were slightly parted, and she moaned softly. With a swaying waist, Mom's graceful curves rippled slightly, her slender waist, pert buttocks, and swaying breasts making her movements appear like a dance as she performed a series of simple washing actions. Her slender fingers gradually moved down, tracing her smooth, flat abdomen, reaching her genitals, gently caressing the labia. Mom's tightly furrowed brows relaxed, and she let out a soft sigh of relief. The fleeting look and movement on her face almost made my penis, which was soaking in warm water, swell and ejaculate . My burgeoning desire felt like a thousand ants crawling and biting all over my body. This pain of seeing but not being able to have was so intense and unbearable! In total, Mom had only washed for about fifteen minutes, but to me, the waiting time felt like an eternity. After finishing washing, Mom simply rinsed off the foam and generously lifted her head...

I stepped into the spacious bathtub.

My mother's room is the master bedroom in our entire house. For her, bathing is the most luxurious enjoyment
of . To make bathing more comfortable, the layout of the second floor was specially renovated to expand the bathroom.
My mother's extremely expensive high-end bathtub takes up almost half of the bathroom space. In addition to
its large size, the bathtub also has functions such as heating, heat preservation, and massage.

My mother lay comfortably in the bathtub, letting me lie on top of her, my head resting on her full breasts. I played
with the softness of her breasts in my hands, greedily inhaling the rich scent of her milk.

We snuggled together, and my mother put her arm around my shoulder, suddenly humming
a lullaby . The warm water soaked my lazy body. Even though my penis was still excited, I didn't dare
to tease my mother's sensitive body too much, for fear of breaking this rare moment of peace and tranquility.

After a while, my mother looked at my still erect penis in the water and revealed a lazy smile.

"Sigh, you little pervert, you've already ejaculated so many times and you're still so energetic?" Mom shook her head and said reproachfully.

"It's because Mom is too beautiful, I couldn't help myself..." I replied aggrievedly.

"I really can't do anything with you..." Mom thought for a while: "Xiaowei, stand up for a moment..."

Mom gestured for me to sit on the platform on the bathtub, and I obediently did so, my thick, long penis standing
straight , pressed against my lower abdomen.

Mom held my thighs and slightly spread them apart, brushed her slightly damp long hair aside, lowered her head and licked
the glans a few times with her small tongue, then slowly took the penis into her mouth, skillfully manipulating it with her mouth for a while. Mom spat out
the thick, long penis from her mouth, and whether from the vigorous movements or shyness, a blush spread across Mom's face, and at the same time, I
also let out a sigh of relief.

Covered in saliva, the shaft gleamed, and the purplish-red glans appeared unusually large. My mother, with
a dazed expression, hesitated for a few minutes before suddenly straightening up, cupping her enormous breasts in her hands, and, to my astonishment,
tightly clamping my iron-like penis between the deep, fleshy cleavage of her nipples.

Oh my god!

The breast sex I had fantasized about countless times in my dreams had finally come true!

The soft touch on my penis and my mother's charming, blushing face told me that this
was not a dream; my mother, for her son's repeated lustful desires, had repeatedly abandoned her noble body to
serve me—masturbation, oral sex, and now this breast sex—bringing me endless surprises time and time again. With a mother like this,
I truly felt like the happiest man in the world!

My magnificent breasts tightly enveloped my thick penis, and along the deep, dark cleavage between them,
the engorged, mushroom-shaped glans peeked out from under my mother's chin. The foreskin flipped up and
down with each breathtakingly beautiful movement of her breasts, the desire accumulating in my urethra building up, trembling with each release, releasing a clear lubricant.

My mother looked up at me seductively, then lowered her head, sticking out her tongue and gently licking my
urethra. The most sensitive part of my glans, aroused by my mother's intense mental and physical stimulation, became even more
acute. I could even clearly feel the bumpy texture on the tip of her tongue.

"Ah...ah...Mom!"

The slapping friction, receiving such intense stimulation within my mother's incredibly soft breasts, I
couldn't for long. I groaned, my hands gripping my mother's palms, making her breasts tighten around my penis, my glans
trembling violently, about to erupt. My mother lowered her head even further, her beautiful, rosy lips taking
my lewd . Thick, white semen gushed into her mouth.

The intensity and pleasure of the orgasm were no less than the previous ejaculations; my mind was filled with a dazzling white light, and
my whole body trembled. However, due to the continuous ejaculation in a short period, my penis felt a slight, throbbing pain.
Aside from the first few ejaculations that leaked out due to the pressure of my mother's lips, the rest were several frustratingly
empty shots.

Releasing the glans, my mother arched her naked body before me, her small mouth open in an alluring "
O" shape, deliberately displaying the translucent, thick white semen before me. She stirred it with her tongue before
swallowing it all at once. My mother's wanton, seductive manner and mocking gaze defeated me once again.

"Young man, everything should be done in moderation!" "Be careful not to get impotent if you ejaculate too frequently~" My mother's beautiful
, slightly narrowed eyes were telling me this.

Ugh~ Mom, you're such a ruthless vixen!

...I lowered my head dejectedly and sighed inwardly.

~Chapter Nine~

After breakfast, my mother made a three-point agreement with me in a very serious tone.

"Although Mom is willing to do some things with you that shouldn't happen between mother and son, Mom is still just
your mother, and you can only be Mom's precious son. You must not do anything rude in front of outsiders,
otherwise it's disrespectful to Mom.

Mom will not go back on her promises -- at home, as long as you need something, Mom will definitely
satisfy you. On the contrary, you must listen to Mom and promise Mom that you will study hard, understand
?"

Mom said this; and I, for my mother's proposal, agreed one hundred percent and
nodded quickly.

Having just tasted the sweetness of love, I fear that if I were to clash with my mother now, I might lose
the chance to be intimate with her. In fact, I still feel like I'm in a dream; this happiness came too quickly, so quickly that I
need time to analyze and digest it, to figure out how to maintain it.

I can imagine the pressure my mother is under and the anxieties that keep her from finding peace, but those
pointless worries of hers are actually quite ridiculous—since my sister moved out to university, she rarely comes home.
My mother and I have relied on each other for many years, and we've never seen any relatives or friends care or ask about us. As long as I don't say anything, and my mother doesn't say anything,
who knows about the many unspeakable things that have happened between my mother and me?

Incest is an extremely heavy word in the eyes of the world, but to me, it's just a pile of dog shit.
I was born from my mother's womb, and my mother and I are one. The shackles of incest only intensify the excitement of loving
my mother . To have such a beautiful woman like my mother, I would do anything. My long-
held dream had finally come true. How could I possibly disagree with my mother at a time like this?

After patting my chest firmly to assure her, I prepared to embrace a wonderful life amidst my mother's joyful smile.
The following days were as blissful as heaven.

The summer holidays were still more than halfway over, and I spent my days and nights alone under the same roof with my mother, her
beautiful body at my mercy. Whenever I wanted, even if I was busy with housework, my mother
would stop what she was doing, give me a disapproving glare, and still do her best to satisfy me. With her hands, her mouth,
and even her incredibly full breasts, she gave me immense pleasure, which I was aroused at all times and all year round.

Under the dining table, my mother would squat between my thighs, her head moving back and forth, her mouth wide open
as she took my thick penis into her mouth, stroking it with the most lewd expression. Her warm little mouth worked hard to serve my burning hot cock,
her wet tongue licking the ugly mushroom head without any restraint, and finally letting me spray all my stinking semen
onto her beautiful face.

Sitting on the living room sofa like a lord, naked from the waist down, I watched
a pornographic film on TV with the volume blasting. My mother knelt beside me, her soft body swaying against my thighs. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down her beautiful
face onto her mons pubis, her tender breasts rubbing against my sensitive genitals, teasing and stimulating me until she finished
, unhesitatingly swallowing my thick, white semen.

My mother served her insatiable, lustful son with both her mouth and tongue, playing forbidden games constantly in the undisturbed house
. At my insistence, my mother maintained the most revealing attire at home, so
I could pounce on her and play with her anytime, anywhere.

Although my mother allowed me to fondle her breasts, caress her half-naked skin, and even roughly treat her soft,
jade-like buttocks, no matter how wanton or wanton she was, her private parts remained an inviolable
forbidden zone, the last line of defense for her. Several times I aroused her to the point of ecstasy and wetness, but
just as my penis struggled to part the edge of her panties and almost entered her vagina, she would always stop in time and
push me away . If I went too far, she would sternly reprimand me that day, ignoring all my apologies.

My mother sacrificed her maternal dignity to satisfy my lust, and if this could continue, I would be content
; one wrong step, and everything would be ruined. How could I dare to break through the final barrier of our intimate relationship?

However…

greed is one of the inherent flaws of human nature.

The more you get, the more you want. Every human being has desires to some degree. God created humans, and the attraction between
males and females is a crucial instinct for procreation, a biological
instinct no one can resist.

In the dead of night, unable to sleep, my mind is filled with fantasies of my mother, naked, pinned to the bed, my
thick penis thrusting in and out of her sacred honey pot, fucking her relentlessly, her lustful face dripping with desire.

Walking down a bustling street, my left hand carrying bags of shopping for my mother, my right arm
intimately , feeling the softness of her breasts against my skin.

My mother's waist-length hair is tied in a ponytail, her pretty face lightly made up, wearing a well-fitting jumpsuit. Her beautiful
face, elegant demeanor, and incredibly hot figure attract
the attention of over 90% of the men on the street, making me, walking beside her, feel smug and radiant.

See, aren't you envious! This stunning beauty is none other than my woman, and also my mother.

On Sunday afternoon, I accompanied my mother shopping, which was also our first
date .

Stealthily observing my mother, besides her beautiful face and captivating figure, I lowered my gaze to watch
her elegant gait, my eyes filled with her swaying, beautiful legs—a different kind of alluring and seductive beauty.

At my request, Mom put on pantyhose, something she rarely wears. The black lace mesh,
paired with her dark blue suit skirt, made her long, beautiful legs look even more sexy and alluring. The flowing
curves of her legs, full and firm, flowed
down to her rounded knees, connecting to her slender calves. A pair of pale pink high heels adorned her full ankles, complementing her elegant demeanor and arousing a sense of longing
and even arousing a sadistic desire within me. The stockings, clinging tightly to her snow-white thighs, gave me an
urge to tear them apart, a desire to grab her feet and kiss them passionately in the street, to suck on her tender toes.

After shopping all afternoon, we unloaded the shopping bags into the trunk and then went with Mom to a small coffee shop
in the southern district.

"Xiaowei, don't keep staring at Mom like that, it makes me feel embarrassed." The stares from passersby weren't so bad,
but after being ogled by me all day, Mom finally blushed and spoke up gently.

"Mom's so beautiful, why shouldn't people look at her?" I put down my cappuccino, smiled, and
rested my chin on the table, staring unabashedly at Mom's face. My fingers twitched slightly, and I
said to Mom with a lewd grin, "Mom, look, that middle-aged man standing at the bar, and... um... that
college student sitting over there on your left, aren't they all secretly looking at you?"

As Mom's questioning gaze shifted, the lecherous men who had been eyeing her hurriedly looked away, but soon after,
they still couldn't resist stealing glances at Mom's beauty out of the corner of their eyes.

"Pfft...you little pervert..." Mom chuckled, laughing and scolding, "Don't worry about others, just mind your own
business...no matter what, you're still my son. What kind of son stares at his mother like that?"

"Who said I'm your son?" I pretended to be angry, pouting, "Mom, we clearly agreed that you
'd be my girlfriend today! So..." With a lewd smile, I took Mom's small hand from the table:
"From now on, I'll call you wife, and you...you can call me husband!"

"Don't be so disrespectful..." Mom blushed and shook off my hand: "I only
agreed . How can you take it seriously?"

Recalling the exciting feelings between mother and son this morning, and remembering my lewd mother, who actually reached orgasm just from
me playing with her nipples while giving me a blowjob, I couldn't help but feel a surge of burning lust.

My mother, embarrassed by my gaze, turned her head away and scolded, "Alright, Xiaowei, stop staring at
me ! Everyone's looking!"

"Huh, honey, who are you talking about looking at you?" I asked, feigning ignorance, then grabbed my mother's
soft, boneless hand and started to tease her.

"Sigh, you little devil, I must have owed you something in my past life..." My mother sighed, then
said in a sweet, coquettish voice, "Alright, alright, stop looking at me like that... Husband~"

Oh, shit!

The moment those two words came out of my mother's mouth, I was instantly filled with excitement. Her soft voice...
Her voice and sexy tone instantly made me feel incredibly comfortable, and I couldn't help but beg my mother to say it a few more times.

My response was a charming glare from her, followed by a soft snort; the power of her gaze
was astonishing, leaving me frozen in place, unable to move, only able to watch helplessly as she escaped my
clutches .

After buying the necessary groceries, the remaining time was naturally for my intimate date with my mother. Since
it was a date, the four ironclad rules of a date were followed: coffee, a movie, dinner, and a hotel.

Dinner was a must, but whether or not we went to a hotel wasn't up to me.

Stepping into the West End cinema, I glanced around and realized there weren't many good movies to watch lately.

"Mom, what do you want to see?" I turned to my mother and asked.

"Mom doesn't know either, you can pick whatever you want."

"Uh, there's nothing good to watch, or else..." Looking at the movies currently showing, I realized there wasn't a single
one that could fit my wicked plan, so I suggested, "Mom, I know a pretty
good , let's go there..."

My mom has never been a moviegoer, so she naturally had no objections to her precious son's choice and obediently
accompanied me . When she found out that the MTV we were going to was actually a small private room for two people to be alone, my mom just
stared at me with deep eyes until my scalp tingled before I reluctantly nodded in agreement.

After booking the room, I secretly picked out a Category IV film at the counter that I had only seen snippets of online: "
Super Lewd - Ultimate Sex," and stepped into the dimly lit room with my mom and drinks. The couple alone,
the lights flashing orange neon, the comfortable and spacious black leather sofa, and the tissue box specially placed on the long table—
everything made me blush and my heart race.

Seeing this, Mom could easily see through my plan. She knew I was driven by lust and couldn't wait to get home
to finish. Fortunately, Mom was still cooperative, so when I pulled her to sit on the sofa, she
gave me a light tap, but didn't refuse my hands that were groping her breasts.

The opening scene immediately jumped into a steamy sex scene—a bespectacled boy and a beautiful
mature woman, both naked on the bed, caressing each other. Staring at the large screen and listening to the lewd sounds, Mom
opened her mouth in surprise, then shyly turned her head away, muttering, "You little pervert!"

I chuckled lewdly at Mom, pulled down my pants, and then my underwear to my thighs. I eagerly pulled
Mom's hand to my already erect penis, indicating that she should imitate the actions of the beautiful woman in the movie who was
servicing . Feeling the heat of my penis in her hand, Mom hesitated for a moment before slowly starting to stroke it up and down,
her eyes always on the screen.

I unbuttoned three buttons on my mother's top, and with a quick reach, a pair of enormous, beautiful breasts sprang
out . I pulled down her white lace bra, and her snow-white flesh trembled in the air, her
firm, deep red nipples dazzlingly alluring. My rough hands covered her breasts, and I lowered my head to suck and knead them.

The physical caresses made my mother gasp repeatedly, and the hand that was stroking my penis gradually quickened its pace. Continuing
to watch the lewd performance in the movie, the visual stimulation made my mother blush and lose her senses. She didn't even notice me
secretly reaching under her skirt to pull down her panties. When I probed with my finger, I felt hot
, slippery fluid flowing from my mother's private parts like a stream.

Mother and son went out together and watched pornography in a public place outside their home. They masturbated each other, and
the heavy breathing and the undisguised lewd sounds in the movie made the small private room instantly filled with a sensual atmosphere.

My mother and I turned our heads at the same time, our faces touched and we French kissed. Our white teeth and small pink tongues
entwined with mine. The kiss lasted until we were dizzy and breathless before we separated. After our lips parted, my mother's small mouth
exhaled an alluring fragrance, and she still lingered, sticking out her small tongue to lick my lips.

Turning back to the screen, I saw the couple in the film had changed positions. I looked at my mother,
my She looked shyly at the indecent poses on screen, shaking her head, a mixture of acceptance and rejection. She tried to use her maternal
authority to break free from my hands that were fondling her private parts, but found herself weak and unable to lean against me. With
a mix of nagging and coercion, she finally let me change positions—laying her on the sofa, I
straddled her, my head between her thighs, in a 69 position.

It was the first time I'd seen my mother's naked genitals so close. Her thick, dark pubic hair, her fully
developed mons pubis, seemed extra thirsty after years of neglect, exuding an extremely erotic aura. The faint
smell of urine and the rich, pungent scent of her vagina, a suffocating sensuality, ignited an intense excitement in this inexperienced novice
.

"Xiaowei, don't look there..."

Feeling the lewdness of my gaze, my mother, pinned beneath me, protested with shame.
Before my bare genitals and my erect, thick penis.

I parted her dark red labia with my fingers, revealing her erect clitoris and pink vulva. My
fingers were immediately soaked with wet love juice. I lowered my head, my tongue probing, gently teasing my mother's
most sensitive spot. Under my ministrations, my mother struggled and moaned, her snow-white buttocks
swaying gently with my licking, welcoming the invasion of my tongue.

"Ah...Xiaowei...ah...ah...Mommy feels so good...son...you're licking...ah...so good..."

My beloved mother moaned and gasped, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction. To repay her for her selfless devotion and service
these past few days , I licked her genitals even more vigorously, my mouth slurping and sucking
at her overflowing juices. "Mom, you have to help too..." I asked with a laugh,

swaying my hips and playfully scratching my mother's face with my hard penis . "I can't do anything with you, kid... Ahhh..." My mother sighed, resignedly reaching out to hold my penis , licking the glans with her little tongue in response. At this point, my mother and I were no longer able to turn our attention to the couple's actions on the screen; with my excited panting and my mother's waves of lewd moans, after a long time, the tip of my engorged penis shot semen onto my mother's beautiful face with each thrust, and my mother also climaxed beautifully under my licking, streams of clear, sticky love fluid splashing all over my face, writing a perfect end to our first 69 encounter.

After paying at the MTV counter, I don't know if it was just my imagination, but I felt that the young receptionist
looked at my mother and me with a slightly strange expression, which made my mother blush and quickly pull me away.

On the way home, the crowds were thin in the evening, and my mother, who seemed much more relaxed,
leaned my shoulder. My mother and I walked hand in hand under the dim streetlights, snuggling together and enjoying
the sweet atmosphere between lovers.

"Hmm...what do you want to eat? When we get home, Mom will cook something delicious for you."

"Hmph, Mom, you should call me..."

"Hehe, I'll call you little pervert!...Ah~ Hehehe~ It tickles so much~" I reached into my mother's
armpit to tickle her, and she immediately giggled like a startled bird. She surrendered and hugged my arm,
calling out in a sweet voice, "Don't do this...husband~~~~"

"Mom, what I really want to eat..." My whole body tingled, and I answered my mother's question with a smile, "It's you!"

My mother glared at me with a charming look, "Dream on, you little pervert~~"

~Chapter Ten~

The relationship between my mother and me had finally been elevated to the level of intimate love between a man and a woman. Since my mother always intended to
maintain her last bit of dignity as a mother, I, who had gotten the benefit, certainly didn't dare to easily break this veil and
embarrass my mother. I understood the principle of gradual progress and that haste makes waste.

Naturally beautiful and well-maintained, time has left no
trace Her physique and skin surpass those of women in their teens and twenties, possessing a mature charm and
allure. A woman in her forties is like a tiger, her naked body exuding a mature allure that attracts men, leaving me
wanting more , wishing I could conquer her day and night.

My mother, whom I remembered as extremely traditional and reserved, displayed a surprisingly sophisticated skill in bed when aroused
. Perhaps, while I was enjoying her, she was also using me
to release the intense sexual desire she had accumulated over the years without male attention.

This irresistibly alluring little vixen, my mother,
could ignite my lust with every glance, every smile, even just the gentle sway of her hips. Compared to my lewd thoughts, my mother's flirting skills and experience
were far beyond what a mere virgin like me could match. Whenever my lust took over, I would only blindly
want to penetrate her without a second thought, while my mother would always maintain her composure, gently yet seductively guiding me to enjoy
her mature and alluring body.

Countless places—on the bed, in the bathroom, in the living room, in the kitchen, in the yard—left countless
traces of mother-son incest, allowing this greedy little bee to taste my mother's sweetness and wildness.

When a man and a woman live under the same roof, the most important means of maintaining a relationship is not to take off your pants and
have sex anytime, anywhere, but to have fun and romance. Even eating the same old fare every day can become tiresome; even though my mother's mature and beautiful body
completely belonged to me, she was never a flesh doll for me to manipulate, but my most beloved mother.

After my date with my mother that day, a kind of tacit
understanding —a shift from active to passive. I no longer demanded that my mother do things she didn't want to do; even when
we were alone at home, I would try my best to restrain myself from falling on top of her. And my loving and considerate mother
always gave me unexpected rewards.

My favorite reward was the late-night dressing-up show my mother put on.

My fashion-loving mother bought me many different kinds of sexy clothing, such as various styles and colors of
underwear , bras, high heels, and… stockings. Because of my mother,
I, who originally didn't have a particular fondness for stockings, unknowingly developed a strange fetish: I would get aroused whenever my mother put on stockings.

Actually, I can't blame myself; it's all because of my sexy and beautiful mother. Once she put on her lingerie, the purple,
red, and black lace trim, accentuated by her long, shapely legs, the way her legs swayed and her hips
bounced —this endless temptation was more effective than any Viagra.

In my mother's bedroom, rows and rows of lingerie hung out. I sat naked on her large Simmons
bed , my eyes red and breathless, admiring my mother's fragrant, naked, and sexy
body after her bath. My mother made no attempt to hide her perfect curves, the envy of countless women. Following my gaze,
she gracefully changed into a set of sexy lingerie.

"Does Mom look good in this?" she asked with a smile,

having changed into a semi-transparent red bra and thong, paired with lace stockings and
vibrant red high heels.

I responded with heavy breathing and the constant stroking of my penis.

A pair of snow-white, full breasts, though constricted by a thin bra, still revealed most of their flesh. The proud curves
of her breasts squeezed by the bra cups, revealed a deep cleavage. The bra straps dug into my mother's soft
body, casting shadows under her armpits and beside her round, tender breasts, exuding an irresistible allure.

My gaze moved downwards, as my mother gently turned in front of me, and I saw her
pink thong, barely enough to cover her plump buttocks. The bouncy flesh of her buttocks swayed, showcasing her
elasticity and softness.

On her full mounds, the edges revealed glimpses of her neatly trimmed pubic hair. The thick thicket could not be completely covered by a
small piece of fabric; a few curly hairs stubbornly protruded, yet they did not
diminish the allure of her private parts, but rather added a touch of mature, seductive charm.

Her full, beautiful legs were encased in alluring stockings, paired with expensive high heels, which greatly
enhanced the mystery of her mature female body. Only her shapely long legs could
create such an atmosphere and desire to attract men to conquer them with stockings.

Her eyes were seductive and alluring, her gaze radiating charm as she put on a
sexy The pleasure of exposure also made her cheeks flush. The air conditioning
was on in the house, but I could clearly see a layer of excited sweat forming on her half-naked body, and I could faintly smell
a familiar and warm body fragrance.

"Mom, you're so beautiful!" I praised, greedily gazing at my mother's alluring figure. At the same time, I took
the underwear that she had just changed out of before showering and had worn all day, smelling its strong feminine scent, and
my hand stroked my thick penis even faster.

"Young man, thank you for your praise~" My mother was satisfied with my reaction, giggled, and then began to twist.
She moved her slender waist, her willow arms keeping time, humming a clear little tune, swaying gently in front of me
.

My mother's flawless white body, half-naked, was displayed before me, her shapely, flowing figure, her skin
delicate , graceful and beautiful. My mother twisted and swayed, her dance captivating, her jet-black, glossy
hair flying in clumps, covering half of her beautiful face. The movement of her lower body caused her large, full breasts to sway
up and down , and my gaze followed the undulations of her breasts, instantly making me dizzy with desire.

My mother's delicate hands roamed over her body, tracing the high, firm breasts, sliding down to her buttocks, and
resting on her tender knees. She opened and closed her thighs, slowly swaying her body forward; her dance
began slowly, then became brisk, and then gradually wild… With small steps, her body drew closer and closer to me,
her eyes filled with a predatory gaze. Matching the speed of my masturbation, she breathed and moaned softly in a slightly hoarse voice.

Soon, she was pressed close to me, her beautiful face radiating a fervent allure, her breath sweet and fragrant
, brushing against my face. Gazing at her swaying breasts within easy reach, I
couldn't resist freeing one hand from my hand, which was already stroking my penis, and reaching forward. But my mother skillfully twisted her body to avoid me,
and I could only watch helplessly as she gave me a half-smile and slowly retreated.

Just as I watched in disappointment as my mother receded further and further away, she suddenly turned her lithe body, her snow-white bare back
facing me. Her slender waist, twisting and turning, concealed an incredible strength, swaying rhythmically.
The sudden change in posture revealed her plump buttocks jiggling rapidly before my eyes, leaving me speechless
with astonishment. I couldn't help but stop stroking my penis and stare intently.

Wow, an electric butt! So powerful!!

Overwhelmed desire made my mouth dry and my lower body tense. Combined with my mother's sweet moans and the visual
stimulation, a surge of intense, tingling pleasure rushed to my lower abdomen, almost causing me to ejaculate. I quickly chanted
"Amitabha" in my mind, lest I ejaculate before even touching my mother's breasts—how embarrassing! Turning around

, my mother slowly moved towards me again, a charming smile on her face. With a flick of her delicate little finger
, she gestured for me to sit obediently on the edge of the bed and not move. My mother's serpentine, half-naked body, glistening with fragrant sweat and radiating
a fiery allure, began to move against my upper body, less than five centimeters away.

Looking at her mischievous eyes, clearly intent on driving me mad, I could only helplessly endure this
sensual dance that ignited my desire. My mother's breasts were truly magnificent; through her bra, they occasionally brushed lightly against my
chest, her glossy black hair frequently brushing against my cheeks; before my eyes was an endless, vibrant spring scene, and in my nostrils,
the enticing scent of her breasts filled the air.

My mother pressed her face against my chest, swaying her body, her small tongue gently licking the salty
sweat ; her eyes gradually became hazy, and then, she reached out her hands, placed them on my shoulders, and gently pushed me down onto her
bed.

On the bed, Mom sat cross-legged between my thighs, her burning gaze lingering on my thick, long penis for a long time. She
stared at my throbbing cock, a lewd smile spreading across her face. She kicked off her high heels,
raised her plump, delicate legs, bending them to the sides, and then gently
clamped , slowly rubbing it up and down.

Through the thin mesh panties, the friction, frame by frame, played with my sensitive shaft by Mom's nimble little feet. The light, playful rubbing
couldn't relieve the tension in my penis; instead, it aroused it
even more . Mom would occasionally use her slightly bent big toe to caress the glans, which was dripping with clear fluid, and then sometimes spread
her toes wide, tightly clamping the tip of my shaft and stroking it up and down, while her other foot simultaneously massaged my scrotum.

"Oh~~ Mom! Ahh~~ So good!"

I groaned, like a small boat in a sea of desire, helplessly submitting to my mother's terrifying skills
; my whole body was tense and my limbs were weak as I lay on the soft bed, my eyes closed and my head tilted back, letting my biological mother
play with my genitals with her beautiful legs.

"Mmm, Xiaowei is so obedient, Mommy is so happy..." Mommy stopped what she was doing at her feet, slightly raised her hips and leaned
forward , pulling off her thong, which was also soaking wet
. She climbed onto my stomach, and I immediately felt a warm, slippery sensation. Mommy breathed softly and said with a smile, "Xiaowei is so good, Mommy should give you
a little reward... Absolutely no moving~"

Mommy grasped my penis, which was pressing against her buttocks, and gently placed it at a 90-degree angle against my lower abdomen
. Then, she sat down, her wet and slippery thick labia parting to clamp the erect penis
, and began to rub it back and forth.

"Eee~~ Ahhh~~" Mommy held my chest with one hand and reached between my thighs with the other to play with the glans,
moaning softly.

Mother and son, their sexual organs touching so nakedly and without any barriers for the first time; the mother
swayed her hips excitedly, wildly shaking her head, like the forbidden pleasure of taking drugs, burning with passion as she
rubbed her most sacred genitals against her son's penis.

"Oh! Mom!!" I reached up and grabbed the mother's swaying breasts, roughly kneading them
, murmuring "Mom.

" The swollen, red labia, in the friction between flesh,
released , flowing down the circumference of the shaft, soaking a large patch of the bed between my legs. Unconsciously, as
the speed and intensity of the manipulation increased, the penis accidentally sprang up, the foreskin on the glans flipped back, the tip sliding into the soft,
moist, warm honeyed opening. The sensitive walls of the opening gently writhed, with an unknown suction, trying to push the penis
deeper.

"Ahhhhh!" Mom cried out softly. The insertion of the tip of my penis sent a jolt of electric
shock through her. She stopped rubbing, feeling the huge glans throbbing and bouncing inside her vagina,
the pleasure . After a while, Mom sighed softly, slightly raising her hips, letting my penis, dripping with love juice, slide out of her vagina
.

I instinctively protested, increasing the pressure of my kneading of Mom's breasts, thrusting my hips against her
vulva, trying to re-enter that alluring, tender flesh. But Mom stopped my abdomen, leaning against my chest
, her jade-like hands straightening my penis back into place, swaying her snow-white, plump hips, rhythmically rubbing my penis with her
genitals .

I pouted in disappointment, but then I thought that although I couldn't penetrate Mom's vagina again, tonight's...
The breakthrough was already great, so I immediately turned my attention back to my mother's full, beautiful
breasts, which I could never tire of playing with, while simultaneously enjoying the ministrations of her private parts.

"Ahhhhhh~~~ Xiao Wei!"

Finally, amidst my mother's soft, wanton moans, the honeypot pressing against my penis gushed out a stream of hot, sticky
fluid, overflowing my shaft. My mother collapsed, exhausted, onto my chest, panting; and I, at the same time, released
a thick stream of semen, spraying the white, cloudy fluid onto our naked bellies pressed together.

~Chapter Eleven~

The greatest love in the world, without a doubt, comes from a mother's love.

A mother's love is an endless, selfless giving.

For the sake of her own son's lustful desires, even though she ridiculously held onto her last line of defense, my mother had ultimately
abandoned her maternal dignity and given herself to me; she gave birth to me, raised me, and now provides for my lustful desires. To repay
such kindness from my mother… I absolutely, positively must break through her reserve and bestow upon her
the greatest my burning penis!

In the early morning, waking from a deep sleep, I rubbed my half-asleep eyes, and before me was my mother's sweet
sleeping face; her face was so close to mine that I could clearly count the fine hairs on her smooth, delicate cheeks; even
in her sleep, my mother was still so beautiful, breathtakingly gorgeous.

I quietly observed and admired my mother's perfect features and pure sleeping face. Her delicate eyebrows, like
shooting stars streaking across the dark night sky, framed her rosy cheeks,
revealing adorable dimples that added a touch of playfulness to her stunningly beautiful face, making her seem even more approachable. Her alluring, rosy lips
were slightly parted, the corners of her mouth gently upturned, revealing a pure smile, like the gentle flow of a mountain stream,
so soft and soothing.

My mother's warm, alluring body pressed against me, her pair of high, tender white breasts tightly wrapped around my
arm; the squeezed nipples revealed their amazing elasticity and softness, transforming into
a seductive form that would make any man's nose bleed.

Under the sheets covering us, I enjoyed the thrill of my mother's legs intertwined. My thick, erect penis, hard from the morning
, throbbed against her full, soft, snow-white buttocks, subtly lifting her hips forward. I could vaguely
feel the glans rubbing against her thighs, moving along the lines of her private parts, a tender and smooth pleasure.

The invasion of my penis into her most sensitive genitals made my mother furrow her brow, her eyelashes tremble, and she instantly woke up. Upon
waking, she saw that it was her lecherous son stealing her kisses, and her expression immediately relaxed.
She then gave me a reproachful look, moved her intertwined legs apart, and pulled me tightly into her arms, indirectly
stopping me from continuing to invade her sacred private parts with my penis.

I obediently buried my head in my mother's sexy, large breasts. I wasn't impatient or greedy, inhaling
the alluring and enjoying her care. I savored the madness of the previous night—
the intense excitement of being one with my mother in that instant. Although it was only a brief moment, the wicked pleasure and the satisfaction of having my desires fulfilled were
unforgettable, greatly intensifying my desire to completely possess her.

My mother's last line of defense had been gradually destroyed by me; now, all that was missing
was a small spark… the seed of desire that would extinguish my mother's reason.

In the days that followed, I continued to play the role of a dutiful son, volunteering to help with housework from time to time—
laundry, sweeping, wiping windows—while trying my best to control my lust and no longer pushing my mother down on the spot.

You can't catch a wolf without risking your cub. If I only wanted to satisfy my lust and use my mother's tender mouth as a
vessel for my semen, I wouldn't need to go to such lengths. But my ultimate goal is to make my mother willingly have sex with me and
consummate our relationship. How can indulging in a moment of pleasure lead to final victory?

My relationship with my mother now is like that of a newlywed couple, just past the honeymoon
phase of nightly revelry and impulsive sex. What's needed now is for my mother to adapt to living together after being honest with me.

I'm in heat all year round, which isn't really a problem for me... However, humans are not beasts. Since
my mother can't completely abandon morality and ethics for the time being, if I recklessly seek pleasure and do
things that are disrespectful and inappropriate to her, it will only take me further and further away from a "home run," won't it?

I kept to my duties, and my dear mother, never wanting me to be consumed by lust, would let me
release , while also thoughtfully rewarding me appropriately—the boundaries of intimacy between mother and son had loosened considerably.

Once was enough, then came two, and two inevitably led to three. Having already experienced our previous intimate moments, although I accidentally penetrated
halfway later, my mother quickly restrained herself from further actions. Thus, the most mysterious
part of my mother's body, her private parts, finally opened to me.

Perhaps seeing that I had suppressed
myself , my mother was no longer as wary of me as before… During lovemaking, it was no longer just my mother giving me
oral sex and ejaculating; there was much more interaction between mother and son, intimate kisses and caresses like lovers, or
licking each other's genitals until we both climaxed.

The physical contact of sexual organs can't compare to real sex; the physiological stimulation alone
isn't pleasurable as when my mother used her mouth or her soft, large breasts to serve me…

But when my mother used her wet, flower-like lips to rub my penis back and forth like a saw, her body covered in fragrant sweat,
her pretty face showing unsatisfied desire, the impact, both mentally and physically, was indescribably pleasurable and
satisfying. Sex, after all, isn't just a one-sided release; it emphasizes the blissful
experience .

Having been widowed for many years, coupled with an extremely sensitive and sensual body, my mother, in the prime of her life,
undoubtedly had an unimaginably high sexual appetite. I gradually numbed her guard, step by step
pushing her into the incestuous abyss.

Tonight, in my mother's room, the entire room was filled with a rich, sensual atmosphere, the air thick with
the smells of sweat, vaginal fluid, and semen.

Oral sex, breast sex, leg sex, 69, genital friction, rough caresses, wild sex—a whole night of
mother-son incest left the mother utterly exhausted, yet also with unprecedented satisfaction.

The mother lay naked on the bed, her body flushed
red after five consecutive orgasms, covered in sweat and semen, murmuring unidentified moans; thick, foul-smelling semen dripped from the corners of her mouth. Her
eyes were glazed, savoring the afterglow of her climax, her full, fleshy breasts heaving as she gasped for breath.
Between her wide-open, curvaceous legs, the bed was covered in slick, sticky fluid.

Her lower body was a blur; between her two plump labia, a small, fingertip-sized vulva opened and
closed, gurgling and releasing air. One could imagine how
well-developed , and how powerful her female ejaculation must be. This erotic scene caused my already painfully
erect penis to become erect again…

In our intimate moments, my mother had always taken the lead, guiding me through her
mature and beautiful body. This time, I was taking the initiative, conserving my energy, and simultaneously numbing my mother's guard. My
penis, which had already ejaculated several times tonight, would likely last even longer. Now was the perfect opportunity for my counterattack!

Kneeling between my mother's thighs, using her knees as a fulcrum, I thrust my burning-hot penis into her soaking wet vulva.
The mushroom-shaped, thick glans slid up and down between her labia with gentle pressure, effortlessly parting
her already slightly parted labia and pressing against her exposed vulva.

"Xiao...Xiao Wei, please, no...no...you can't put it in!"

Her body was incredibly sensitive after her orgasm, especially her lower body. The moment she felt the intrusion of my penis, my mother almost cried out in alarm
, desperately trying to stop me, but she was already limp and didn't even have the strength to shake her hips to dodge.

"Hoo...Mom, don't worry, I will never really put it in without your permission..." Looking at my mother's
pleading eyes, I felt so proud of myself for having brought her to this state that I almost laughed out loud.

Following the path along the slit of flesh, I rubbed my glans up and down, occasionally gently nudging her vulva, letting
the glans, glistening with clear lubrication, kiss my mother's secret place. Then, I would mischievously slide my shaft down to her taut anus,
giving it a forceful thrust. My lubricated penis easily parted
the passage , most of the glans roughly squeezing into her anus.

"Ahhhhh! What are you doing? You brat, it hurts so much!"

Her anus, never before penetrated by a foreign object, was as sensitive as her vagina, and my mother cried out in pain. Once
she regained some strength, she immediately pinched the back of my hand, which was resting on her knee, as
punishment.

Unintentionally, I hastily pulled my penis out of her anus. My heart burning with desire, I took advantage of my mother's inability to
resist violated her sacred honeypot again. My thick, hot, and hard penis
pounded and thrust into my mother's unbearably aroused vulva. Sensitive slits overflowed with love juice, her soft, slippery labia parted, her vagina opening and closing
, sucking and trying to take my penis in.

The uninterrupted contact between mother and son's genitals, my mother, increasingly aroused, exhaled fragrant breath, her beautiful eyes slightly open, her pretty face
flushed with desire, seemingly allowing me to defile her mons pubis in ecstasy.

As I vigorously and rapidly rubbed against her, quite accidentally, half of my penis slipped into
her vagina without her noticing… Pulling back the foreskin, I felt my large penis enter a tight, warm, slippery passage. Overwhelmed by
surprise and pleasure, without hesitation, I pretended not to notice, thrusting my hips forward, allowing the entire shaft
to enter my mother's beautiful hole, which was well-prepared for male penetration.

"Ahhh!!" The thick male penis plunged into her lower body. The long-awaited feeling of fullness, mixed with a slight discomfort, made Mom's
delicate brows furrow, and she couldn't help but let out a soft moan.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to..." My scheme had succeeded, and before Mom could react, I quickly
apologized, "I'll pull it out right now!"

Saying one thing and doing another, of course, meant something else entirely. Before pulling out my penis, I quickly
thrust in a few more times, allowing it to penetrate even deeper into this long-awaited, delicious cunt. My penis probed even more subtly
inside , rubbing against the moist, hot walls, almost forcefully probing into her uterus.

The thick penis thrust into her honeypot was squeezed and squeezed by the soft, slippery flower-like opening around her vagina. The blood-connected
mother and son had a physical compatibility that was truly beyond imagination. The entire length of the penis inside her cunt
was tightly joined to Mom's tight, hot vagina, without any gaps.

"You...how can you still...insert...insert so deep...ahhh~ahhhh~"

The thick, hard iron rod invaded, relieving the itch that Mom had endured for so long. Although her mind was clear, she could
n't help but moan and groan.

The union of their reproductive organs, the glans bouncing in the extremely sensitive vagina, the naked friction of flesh against flesh,
the vagina secreting love juice being penetrated by the hot male root; Mom's body was sensitive, even if she was psychologically
unprepared , or even unwilling, her mature and hungry body still defied her will to welcome the invasion of the penis,
the flower garden was squeezed rhythmically, the flower core came from the suction, yearning for the baptism of white semen.

Although I had brought her to orgasm several times before, oral sex or the friction of genitals could never compare to the unparalleled pleasure of
penile penetration. Especially since this was incest, an immoral and unforgivable act of kinship,
the intense pleasure of becoming one with her most beloved son filled her with shock and fear, yet she was also speechless with overwhelming pleasure
.

My mother was enjoying it, and I was enjoying it just as much.

Finally! I finally! I finally inserted my penis into my mother's vagina!!

Admiring the beauty of my mother's body, I seized the opportunity and thrust dozens of times in and out within seconds.
However my mind was still very clear, and I knew I had to stop while I was ahead. Reluctantly, I finally
pulled out my penis.

"Ugh..."

Feeling the penis withdraw from her lower body, Mom, once again overwhelmed by emptiness, itching, and desire,
couldn't help but sigh softly. Her plump, jade-like buttocks instinctively thrust a few times, bumping against the slippery shaft.

To prevent Mom from waking up from the pleasure, I quickly pressed my entire body against hers, lowering my head to kiss her alluring lips passionately
. One hand kneaded her two invincible breasts, while the other hand roamed back and forth between her slender waist
and beautiful buttocks, while continuously using my penis to rub against her private parts.

Mom raised her two long, beautiful legs high, crossing and wrapping them around my waist. She swayed her lower body wantonly,
welcoming the thrusts and slides of my penis; however, having just been with a thick, long penis, this kind of light
foreplay and caresses only left Mom feeling unsatisfied, the itching in her vagina even more intense than before.

My mother was burning with desire, her eyes gleaming with lust, saliva glistening at the corners of her mouth, her body burning hot. Her tightly furrowed
brows maintained her maternal composure. No matter how hungry she was, her lower body involuntarily responded, anticipating the insertion of
my penis . My mother remained silent, determined not to beg me to penetrate her again.

I spread my legs out in a V-shape, letting my mother's limbs flare out. With patience, my erection pressed against her sensitive
genitals , sending her to ecstasy time and again. The torment of desire and forbidden pleasure tormented her, while simultaneously
agonizing over my own urge to just thrust inside and have my way with her.

However, I knew that if I didn't push her to the brink, if I mindlessly raped her while she was
defenseless , trampling on her last shred of dignity, we would both be condemned to hell,
never to have her completely again.

This tug-of-war between lust and pleasure ended in a draw. My mother never uttered a sound begging me to have her.
Unable to endure any longer, I let out a low growl and ejaculated all over her snow-white breasts.
At the same moment, my mother climaxed, letting out a loud cry, her vagina gushing forth a torrent of love juice, splashing it all over the bed.

"Mom, I love you!" I said, panting against her chest.

"Xiaowei, Mom loves you too..." Mom stroked my wet hair and sighed deeply.

"Dinner's ready, eat it first, okay? Mom'll be back before midnight."

"Okay."

Tonight, Mom wore an elegant dark dress, light makeup, and her long, flowing hair was styled up, making her
incredibly beautiful. She was getting ready to attend her college classmates' reunion. Since Mom rarely had a social circle,
I was naturally happy for her to have the rare opportunity to go out in the evening.

Although, after three days of pent-up desire, I was indeed a little unsatisfied... Oh well, if I really
couldn't stand it later, I could just go back to my old ways and masturbate, it wouldn't be a big deal.

Seeing me sitting absentmindedly in front of the TV, Mom playfully asked, "You little pervert, are you
itching to come again? Want me to... suck it out for you before I leave?"

Caught off guard, I blushed and shook my head, "No, Mom, you should go now!"

"Really?... " Mom gave me a flirtatious look, instantly mesmerizing me. Just as I was about to
pull down my pants, Mom turned and walked towards the door, putting on her tall riding boots, and said with a smile, "Well, in that case,
Mom's leaving~"

"Uh... goodbye, Mom."

Sigh~ This little vixen, Mom deliberately stirred up my desire before leaving. Now I could only wave goodbye
to her listlessly and dejectedly.

Just as I stepped out the door, Mom suddenly walked back into the living room, which puzzled me.

My mother squinted at me, instructing, "Xiaowei, you stay home and wait for Mom to come back. And also...
absolutely no masturbation! Everything on your body belongs to Mom, even the stuff that comes out of your crotch. If you're going to ejaculate,
you can only ejaculate on Mom, understand?"

"I understand, Mom!"

I could only reply with a wry smile, watching Mom leave with a satisfied expression and light steps.

Having gotten used to the love and intimacy I shared with my mother every night, the sudden absence of her made me feel like something was missing.
It was indeed quite lonely.

After dinner, I lazily walked back to my room, turned on my computer, chatted online with a few low-class
hooligans , downloaded some mindless idol dramas to watch, and then lay back on the bed, chuckling lewdly
as I read the recently purchased "Alibuda Chronicles ~Ishtar Chapter"...

"Damn, Narcissus is really slutty. This cute yet hateful bitch, one day she'll fall into my hands, and
I'll definitely ... hehe~" Fantasizing about the fictional characters in the novel, I unknowingly drifted into a sweet dream.

I had a beautiful dream.

In my dream, my mother was passionate as fire.

My mother cupped her beautiful breasts in her hands and offered them to me to bite and suckle, the fragrant milk
overflowing from the chewy, bright red fruit.

My mother's naked body was pressed against the bed by me, her snow-white buttocks thrusting out, responding to the thrusts of my penis
, her continuous moans and groans exciting me so much that I fucked her harder and harder.

Mom...

Just as I was about to ejaculate, at the very last moment, I suddenly felt a stirring in my lower body.
My beautiful dream was interrupted, and I woke up with a start. The bedside lamp was still on, and in the dim light, I
stared blankly at the ceiling for a while before realizing I was still lying in bed.

Coming to my senses, I suddenly felt a weight pressing down on my lower body. My shorts were gone, and my underwear was
pulled down to my calves. Waves of pleasurable sensations washed over me, and my erect penis, which had been erect because of the erotic dream, felt as if it were soaking in a pot of warm honey water
, the glans taut and tight, a strong suction constantly sucking at the tip of the shaft.

I bent my head down in confusion, and a dark shadow was buried between my legs, moving up and down. When
I opened my eyes carefully, I saw an alluring sight before me—a skirt pulled up to the waist, plump, snow-white buttocks
swaying left and right in front of me, and a small, damp stain on my underwear.

My temporarily short-circuited brain started working again, and I smiled. Who else could this beautiful woman giving me oral sex be but my
dearest mother?

"Mom, you're back." I lay back down on the bed, hands behind my head, comfortably enjoying her
service.

"Mmm...uh..." With my large penis in her mouth, my mother responded indistinctly.

Releasing the penis from her mouth, she held it lovingly in her hands, rubbing the smooth, thick shaft against her warm
cheek. She extended her small tongue, licking the shaft greedily as if it were a delicious popsicle,
while her soft hands simultaneously attended to my scrotum, kneading the left side and then scraping the skin of the right.

Under my mother's superb oral sex skills, it wasn't long before thick semen erupted from her mouth.

In the quiet room late at night, the sounds of my mother's throat moving and swallowing semen were clearly audible. She turned over
and lay on top of me. I reached out and embraced my mother, feeling the softness of her body, my lips
nibbling at her fragrant face.

Suddenly, I sensed something was wrong. In

the dim light, my mother's eyes seemed unusually bright, a seductive allure that was incredibly alluring.
Even through her clothes, I could feel the abnormal heat of her body,
a burning heat that seemed to melt me; my mother exuded a powerful, animalistic sexuality.

A faint perfume mingled with my mother's unique scent, and… a strong smell of alcohol.

"Husband…" she whispered, her small hand caressing my face, her eyes glazed with intoxication, "I want you… to fuck me…"

~Chapter Twelve~

The atmosphere was incredibly strange…

In my memory, my mother always had a high alcohol tolerance; I had never seen her so drunk that she lost control. Her

soft breasts pressed against me, the heavy touch on her chest was indeed very
comfortable and pleasant. My mother lay on top of me like a little bear, completely still.

"Mom, how did you get so drunk?"

Seeing that my mother didn't respond to my question, I had no choice but to helplessly and carefully turn over,
gently on the edge of the bed; looking down at my mother's flushed, drunken face, I saw her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her lips still
murmuring unintelligible words in a soft, sweet voice. My

penis, which had just ejaculated, couldn't help but begin to stir again.

My mother's shirt was completely unbuttoned, revealing her high,
firm ; her skirt was tucked up to her slender waist. My gaze quickly swept over her snow-white thighs, settling on
the tiny thong she wore. The thin fabric, draped over her sexy, tall, and perfect body
, looked even more alluring.

The semi-transparent lace created a small shadow, and the inverted triangle of fabric, instead of
completely concealing her plump buttocks, clung tightly to her cleavage, revealing the lines of her abdomen along her thighs ... This alluring, partially concealed beauty was far more stimulating
than being naked at all . At that moment, I was truly conflicted. Although I desperately wanted to take my mother, seeing her so drunk, I suddenly felt it was inappropriate. However, once this lust is ignited, it's not easy to extinguish. My mother walked right into my room, and this piece of meat that was already in my mouth—wouldn't it be a shame not to take a few bites first? Especially when a certain part of my lower body was touched by my mother's subconscious touch, feeling the incredible softness of her small hands, my huge penis immediately regained its vitality and began to writhe and claw at my mother. Without further ado, I stripped off all the clothes that were in the way of my mother and me, and pressed myself against her naked. I rubbed and kneaded my mother's breasts, while my mouth lightly kissed my mother's face , washing her face with my saliva. Gazing at my mother's even more alluring face after her intoxication, my blood boiled, and my lust surged. I wrapped my arms around her slender waist, caressing her exceptionally smooth skin. I shifted my body slightly, lying on her magnificent chest, and lowered my head to take her slightly engorged nipple into my mouth, circling and licking it with my tongue, sometimes biting, sometimes sucking, thoroughly enjoying playing with her breasts. My already hard and erect penis pounded and bumped against my mother's soft, moist vulva, the hard, hot, diamond-shaped glans parting her plump, tender labia, grinding and thrusting ever deeper. Under my vigorous teasing, my half-conscious mother slowly began to consciously pant and moan . Despite my increasingly excessive actions, my mother didn't struggle or raise her voice to stop me. On the contrary, her mature and delicate body unconsciously and silently responded. My mother kept moaning, her soft and seductive voice like heavenly music, which amplified my stimulation and lust, making me tease her sensitive body even more vigorously. "Ahhhhhhh," my mother, now more awake, cupped my head buried in her cleavage with both hands, gently rubbing my hair , her moans continuing to excite me to the point of ecstasy. In the quiet room, the rhythmic sucking sounds of my mouth sucking on her nipple played out, accompanied by the wet, sizzling sounds of my penis rubbing against her thoroughly wet vulva ; lying on my mother's chest, I could clearly hear her heart pounding wildly. The mere thought of her words, "I want you to fuck me," ignited a fire within me, a drug-induced excitement. I shifted positions, turning and straddling my mother's thighs in the most lewd 69 position. I peered between her legs, parting her plump labia. Her vulva, long suppressed, emitted a strong, pungent odor, a mixture of vaginal fluid and urine. The rich scent of her mature body intensely stimulated my sense of smell, arousing my lust. I couldn't resist opening my mouth, my jaws engulfing my mother's exposed vulva , my tongue probing deep into the crevice between her mons pubis, greedily devouring the overflowing saliva at her entrance. Back and forth, in response to her son's wolfish and rude aggression, the mother, not to be outdone, reached out and grabbed my throbbing penis that was dangling in front of her face. Her rosy lips parted, and she swallowed the tip of my shaft . Her nimble tongue licked the most sensitive part of my glans, the force of her sucking on the head of my penis matching the rhythm of my movements , sometimes strong, sometimes slow, each suck powerfully. Mother and son performed oral sex on each other for a long time, both of their bodies reaching their sensitive peaks, like bombs with lit fuses, counting down to the final explosion of desire. Unconsciously, my mother and I returned to our original position , my body pressing against her soft body, kissing and caressing her incessantly. My hot, erect penis, almost painfully erect, pressed against my mother's vulva, sinking into the softest part of her flesh, trembling slightly… “Mom, I…I want…” I asked, trembling. "You little pervert, do you want your mother to beg you again?" My mother, her body covered in fragrant sweat and her face flushed, squinted at me and said softly. "Mom, can I really do it?" I couldn't help but ask again, hugging my mother even tighter. "Hmm..." My mother sighed softly, "Xiao Wei, come and love Mom!" After saying that, my mother slightly raised her buttocks, reached out and gently hugged my waist, her thighs spread open, a beautiful and lewd posture of being ready to be taken. Upon receiving my mother's final permission, I was surprised, delighted, anxious and happy, like a volcano erupting in an instant. I pushed my mother down onto the bed, the head of my penis pressed against the outside of her vagina, slowly spreading open the tightly closed vaginal muscles, and entering her one by one ; the foreskin under the head of my penis was forced open by the insertion of my penis into her vagina, a slight stinging pain, along with a strange feeling I had never felt before. The slippery flesh walls were stretched open by the invading foreign object, constantly stretching and squeezing. My mother's vagina was as rugged as a sheep path , tight and hot. This strange pleasure made me, who was originally inserting very slowly, unable to resist thrusting in all at once after my penis had penetrated about halfway into the vagina.

The rough insertion made my mother wince and cry out in pain, "Ah~ you little rascal, you're hurting Mommy!"

I couldn't answer her, because I was experiencing the sensation of my penis penetrating her.

My thick, long, hard penis was completely inside her vagina, buried deep between her thighs,
so deep that the flesh against flesh touched, and I could clearly feel the point where my lower abdomen met my mother's
genitals , the seamless contact. Her curly pubic hair
intertwined with her wet pubic hair, and I could feel the throbbing of my penis inside her tight vagina.

Blood ties, incest—it was an indescribable, unspeakable pleasure. Even though
I had already broken the taboo between mother and son with my mother, the unparalleled
excitement was a happiness I could never tire of; finally, with my dear mother's willing
consent, we were one!

"It must be something Mom owed you in her past life..." After the lazy man fully penetrated her vagina, Mom's tear-
streaked face displayed a complex expression of calm mixed with lust as she murmured to herself. Whether it was my rough
insertion, my impotence, or the bitterness of moral decay, as Mom closed her watery eyes, a few large tears welled up and slid down
her cheeks .

I believe Mom herself knew that the
moment , the relationship

between mother and son was no longer simple, and time could never go back. Maintaining our joined bodies, I used my elbows as fulcrums to slightly raise my upper body,
looking down at Mom's face. Facing me in this position, our eyes met, and Mom turned her head away
shyly , a slight blush rising on her cheeks. This shy charm, like that of a girl experiencing her first love
, filled me with both happiness and excitement.

The firm insertion of my penis relieved the emptiness my mother had endured for years, but it also brought a long-
forgotten itching sensation. Seeing me staring blankly at her doing nothing, my mother, while feeling shy, couldn't help
but urge me in a low voice, "Why...why don't you hurry up and move?"

"Okay, Mom, shall I start?"

How could I disobey my mother's command? I gently contracted my hips, letting the thick, hard penis
slowly withdraw from my mother's slippery vagina until the edge of the glans touched the entrance of her vagina before stopping. Then I
slowly , letting the penis fully penetrate the depths of her honeypot before stopping, and then repeated
the thrusting motion rhythmically at the same speed.

My mother's vagina was tight and hot, the narrow walls of her vagina gripping my penis tightly.
Fortunately, her aroused state made it easy for me to penetrate her. A suction force emanated from deep within her, intensely stimulating my glans . The wet, slippery sensation and the wanton sounds of flesh rubbing
against flesh created
an indescribably pleasurable sensation. "

Ah ... Real sex was indeed different from fantasy; it was far more exhausting than I had imagined. I spread my mother's long, beautiful legs wider, letting her delicate, snow-white feet rest on my kneeling thighs. Her vulva, soaked with her juices even more prominent with the raised thighs and swaying hips, making it easier for me to thrust harder and continue. I reached out and intertwined my fingers with my mother's, lowering my head to kiss her tender, luscious neck, while continuously thrusting my hips into her vagina. My mother's body spasmed in waves, her buttocks involuntarily swaying slightly with each thrust. Each deep penetration of my large penis elicited a sweet, alluring moan from my mother, stimulating me to thrust even harder and faster. The saying "women are made of water" is truly accurate; her warm vagina contracted in waves of intense tightness, "Plop ! Plop!" Thick, sticky love juice gushed from the junction of the mother and son's genitals , wetting not only the penetrating penis but also soaking the sheets beneath. The mother's full vulva swelled even more from my penetration, my rock-hard penis repeatedly After more than fifteen minutes, I withdrew to rest, continuing to caress her magnificent breasts with lingering pleasure. Looking at my mother lying there panting heavily, a sense of pride welled up inside me. Of course, my thighs, which had been half-squatting and half-kneeling for quite some time, felt sore and numb. My penis was also engorged and swollen, as thick and long as an eggplant. The foreskin was completely pulled back from under the glans, and the slight pain of losing my virginity slowly began to emerge. Once the strange discomfort subsided, I lay back down on my mother, and my penis went in with a thud, without any resistance, which caused my mother to gasp again. "Mom...Mom, I feel so good...Are you feeling good too?" "Mmm...Mom feels so good too...You're so good..." "Mom, you're so hot...so tight inside!" "Harder, mmm...right there...ahhh~ harder...ahhh~just fuck Mom to death, ahhhhhh ~" I made Mom lie on her side on the bed, lifted her long, plump right leg with one hand, and straddled her other leg, penetrating her body from the side with my penis, constantly pumping in and out. The position made my penis penetrate her honeypot even stronger and deeper; I held Mom's thighs with my arms, starting to lick from her firm calves, licking all the way down to Mom's little feet, sucking on each delicate toe with my big mouth, making Mom gasp and giggle a few times . Then I shifted my position with my mother, letting her naked body lean against the edge of the bed, her round buttocks raised high, revealing her flawless figure. I placed one hand on her snow-white back, and in a doggy-style position, my hot thick penis thrust wildly into her soft vagina. My hard rod, with each stroke, like a pile driver, pounded into her, pressing against her elastic buttocks. At this moment, this wanton, beautiful flesh beneath me could only be satisfied ; heavy breathing and my erect, hard penis thrusting in and out of her ripe honeypot, relentlessly pumping, pressing her tightly against the bed, my hands on either side of her waist, relentlessly pushing my shaft into her vagina.

A rear thrust.

The change in position left Mom disoriented and confused. The position from behind allowed the penis to
penetrate her tight vagina from a different angle, the sensation incredibly deep, yet it also aroused even more pleasure in her.

Mother and son, with the penis deeply inserted into her vagina, rubbing and withdrawing,
at this moment , only wanted to fuck each other hard and desperately. Ethics, morality, and taboos were long
forgotten.

This incredibly mature and beautiful body was so alluring. Mom's panting breaths were continuous, her beautiful face reflecting a wanton and alluring
beauty. She swayed her hips to meet my thrusts, her lewd and fiery performance and continuous moans providing me with
immense sensory stimulation; Mom, you are so captivating!

"Mom, I...I...I can't hold back anymore...I'm going to...I'm going to cum!"

Feeling a contraction in my glans, an unprecedented tingling and itching in my lower back, I was close to orgasm. I hurriedly tried to
pull out, but Mom turned her head to look at me, excitedly shouting, "No! Don't leave Mom...
Hold Mom tight...Help Mom...Quick...Help Mom..."

"Mom, I can't take it anymore, oh!!"

My thick penis slid completely into Mom's vagina, between her beautiful legs,
my lower abdomen pressed against her snow-white buttocks, my upper body weight pressed against her full, round back
, and the tip of my penis began to ejaculate wildly deep inside Mom like a machine gun.

"Ahhh~~ It's in! Ahhh~~~~~"

Thick, cloudy white semen filled Mom's uterus, the electric shock-like orgasm made me
roll my eyes back, clenching my groin muscles again and again, making the tip of my penis keep ejaculating inside Mom.

Afterwards, I pressed myself against my mother, panting, my limp penis sliding out of her
vagina . Her honeyed opening, which I had so violently pounded, oozed orgasmic fluid, mixed with
my semen, gushing out.

"Mom, I love you..."

I will always remember that summer, when I became one with her, completely possessing her, ejaculating inside
my own mother's womb, scattering the seeds of life.

Epilogue...

"So... damn, the story ends there?"

A message appeared on my MSN screen from a user named "alcomc,"
an unknown online erotic novelist, still eager for more, asking about the sequel to my incestuous relationship with my mother.

"I just got to sleep with Mom, and you say the story is over... why don't you continue?" "alcomc,
annoyed, threw the water balloon and asked again, 'Didn't you have an older sister? What happened to her?' '

Huh? What older sister? Did I say I had an older sister? ...That's really all there is to the story!'
I gave a lewd smile and quickly typed my reply.

'Oh... yeah, I'll post it like that later, bye!'

'Thanks, bye~ :)'

I shut down the computer and let out a sigh of relief.

A wave of pleasurable numbness surged through my lower body. Under the desk, the mature beauty had taken my engorged penis completely into her mouth, her small mouth
moving in and out rhythmically. I gripped the back of her head, thrusting wildly as if it were a vagina;
my penis rubbed against her rapidly, her beautiful face flushed, her eyes alluring, and saliva
dripping from the corners of her mouth…

Not far away, another soft moan came from the bed. A naked young woman's body, thighs spread, revealed her
overflowing, wet vulva. Her small hands held a huge vibrator, moving it in and out. She thirstily caressed her sensitive,
tender breasts, her gaze towards me filled with the indescribable lustful allure of a female beast seeking pleasure. I chuckled, patted
the smooth buttocks of the beauty under the desk, picked her up, and slowly walked towards my other lover. Hehehehehe…

The End.

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