[06-01] [Deceiving and Raping Mother]

My mother is a traditional rural woman with limited education and a very simple life. Although my father made a lot of money running
his own business and we moved to the city, my mother still retained the simple and kind
nature of a rural woman. Because of her own limited education, she paid special attention to my education. Whenever I wanted to attend
any tutoring classes, she would always pay and register me on the spot without hesitation. My father has made more money in the past two years,
and inevitably, he's been having affairs. Although my mother has heard rumors, she turns a blind eye.
In her view, as long as a man can take care of the family, it's fine; other things being a little casual is
harmless. Although my mother is already 40 years old, because she worked hard in the countryside when she was young,
she still maintains a good figure. She has inevitably shown signs of middle-age weight gain, but this makes her
originally slender and tall figure appear fuller and more rounded, making her look particularly sexy. My mother is
175 cm tall and weighs about 68 kg. Because of her height and build, she has
an enviable figure of 38C-28-38. My mother naturally became the object of my sexual fantasies. I
often imagined her naked body while masturbating in the bathroom. I often peeked at my mother showering when I was little,
but back then I didn't have any evil intentions, just simple curiosity. One day in the sixth grade of elementary school, I
suddenly experienced male arousal and erection while peeping at my mother showering. Since then
, I have started to have immoral and obscene fantasies about my mother's body. By the third year of middle school, I
had almost reached puberty, my penis was 15 centimeters long and 6 centimeters thick, and I had learned to masturbate.
At that time peeping at my mother showering had a completely different feeling; I would vividly
imagine having sex with my mother in my mind and use it as material for masturbation. During the summer vacation, I was going to take the college entrance exam
. Due to the pressure, I needed extra outlets to release my excess energy. In addition to
peeping at my mother showering and masturbating as usual, I even secretly touched her
body while she was sleeping. This day, when my mother was taking a nap, I did the same thing again, secretly caressing her round and fleshy buttocks and
thighs . The more I touched her, the more aroused I became, and I couldn't resist trying to pull down her panties and grope her genitals.
But then, my mother suddenly turned over and woke up. She glared at me with wide eyes, then launched into a tirade of abuse.
As she cursed, she broke down in tears, sobbing, "Your father is cheating on you,
what hope do I have for my life? All I hoped for was for you to study hard and have a bright future!
And for...?" I
was quite cunning at the time and had been exposed to a lot of pornography, so I pretended to be repentant and said, "Mom! I
just wanted to focus on my studies, so I...did this...exams are coming up soon, and if I
can't concentrate, I definitely won't get into a good university." My mother became even angrier. Her face
flushed red, and she angrily said, "You're talking nonsense! You think touching me secretly will calm your mind?" I
thought to myself : I can only outsmart my mother by playing along with her desire for me to succeed; I mustn't lose my composure. So I
obediently told her that I was going through puberty and, like an animal in heat, I had constant physical
urges. If these urges weren't released, I naturally couldn't concentrate on my studies. My mother,
having grown up in the countryside, understood the restlessness of animals in heat very well. She seemed
to accept what I said, and her tone softened as she said, "What can we do? We can't exactly find you a
wife right now, can we?" She finished speaking, frowning and staring at me intently. I don't know where I got the courage
, but I pulled down my pants, pointed to my hard, erect penis, and said to my mother, "Mom, look, it's
throbbing hard all day long. It's so uncomfortable! How am I supposed to concentrate on my studies?"
Mom hadn't expected me to be so direct. She blushed crimson, staring in shock at my thick,
throbbing penis, stammering, "You...you...how did you get so big...what do I
do...what do I do..." Seeing her flustered and helpless state, I couldn't help but feel secretly pleased
. I said seriously, "The book says you can masturbate to release tension normally,
but...I don't know how to masturbate..." Mom was utterly ashamed. She lowered her head, avoiding my gaze
, and whispered, "Why don't you ask your classmates...see how they do it..." I
was secretly laughing, but said aloud, "I did ask! Most of them have their mothers
do it for them..." Mom exclaimed incredulously, "This...how is that possible?" I replied
, "Why is it impossible? Other mothers love their sons and are willing to do anything...but your mother
won't ...and even scolds you..." Although Mom intuitively sensed something was wrong, she couldn't quite articulate
why. She stammered, "I'm your mother... How can this be... How can this
be..." I pressed my advantage, saying, "It's precisely because she's your mother that it's okay!
If it were someone else, that would be a problem!" Mom seemed a little confused. She hesitated, saying,
"Did other classmates really have their mothers help them? This is... so embarrassing... You go out first, let
Mom think about it..." Hearing this, I was overjoyed and quickly dashed out of
the room to secretly laugh. I knew Mom cared most about my studies. If I could get into a good
university, she'd probably agree to masturbate me; once that hurdle was overcome, the rest
would be much easier. Actually, from what I observed, Mom hadn't had a normal sex
life in recent years. Dad was doing business in another city, rarely coming home, and even when he did, he
slept in a separate room, not sharing a room with Mom. Although he was giving his mother more and more money,
the intervals between his visits home were getting longer and longer. The neighbors all said he was keeping a mistress, but his mother didn't seem
to complain . His mother was only 40 years old and in excellent health; didn't she have any sexual
needs? I had never seen my mother masturbate, so I was quite puzzled. However, I finally discovered her
method of release. It turned out that her masturbation was simply crossing her legs. She
didn't shout or show any signs of intense pleasure, so even though I had been spying on her while she showered
for years, I had never discovered that she masturbated. After I slipped out of the room, my mother didn't come out
for a long time . I found it strange, so I went to the back balcony and peeked into the room. I saw my mother
sitting on the sofa by the bed with her legs crossed, her eyes closed as if she were dozing. But after a while, I noticed something was amiss
. My mother was still wearing the white nightgown she wore during her afternoon nap. The nightgown was thin and somewhat transparent, so
I could vaguely see her large, white breasts without a bra. I noticed that her nipples were erect.
Her crossed legs alternately tightened and loosened; the foot on the ground,
her toes pressed hard against the earth, causing the muscles in her calf to tense as well. Her face
began to flush, fine beads of sweat appeared on her nose, her mouth slightly open, her teeth lightly biting her lip; after a moment, her body
suddenly trembled, then she opened her eyes and sighed softly. At this moment, her crossed legs relaxed
and lowered, forming a V-shape facing me. I could clearly see that the crotch of her white panties
was soaked; the wet patch revealed her dark pubic hair and the full, distinct slit of her flesh.
Wow! So this is how Mom masturbates—it's so simple! No wonder I never noticed before. But
why would Mom masturbate at this time? A thought flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of wicked
excitement. Mom must have seen my large penis earlier, thus arousing her hidden desire,
which is why secretly masturbated in her room. She was masturbating with her eyes closed just now… haha… she was probably thinking about
my big cock! The more I thought about it, the more excited I got, and I couldn't help but go into the bathroom and give myself a good ejaculation.
After dinner, Mom lowered her head and said softly, "After you take a shower later, Mom… will help you…
after … you must study hard…" I was overjoyed to hear that. I hurriedly went into the bathroom
to shower and gave myself another ejaculation so I could last longer and carry out my plan. After I finished showering
, I returned to my bedroom. A while later, I heard Mom go into the bathroom to shower as well. About half an hour later, Mom came to my room
wearing that white nightgown. She said shyly and awkwardly, "You… lie down on the bed
… close your eyes… don't peek…" I did as she said and lay down on the bed, and took off my underwear
. My excited, hard cock angrily raised its head, greedily staring at my shy and charming
mother. Although my eyes were closed, I peeked through a crack. I saw my mother sitting on
the edge of the bed , her face flushed. She stretched out her hand and pulled it back several times before timidly grasping my
penis. My mother was tall and strong, having worked in the fields for a long time. Her hands were large and thick, but her palms were incredibly soft.
When she held them, it felt incredibly good, and my whole body trembled involuntarily. My penis swelled
even more , throbbing excitedly in my mother's soft palm. My mother seemed to be quite
stimulated as well. Her face was flushed, and she stared blankly at my restless penis, clumsily stroking it
. I could clearly feel her body trembling slightly. My previous two attempts
hadn't been in vain. After my mother's efforts, I still showed no signs of ejaculating. She seemed a little
lost , or perhaps her hand was tired. She murmured to herself, "Why is it taking so long... not
to come yet?" I opened my eyes and our eyes met. She blushed with embarrassment and quickly looked
away. I said casually, "Of course it's not easy for Mom to come like this. Other people's
moms do it naked..." Mom was incredulous. She looked at me suspiciously
and said, "Don't talk nonsense! Whose mom does it naked?" I had already planned how to lie to her,
so said, "Li Qiang and Zhao Zhihong's moms both do it naked for them.
That way, when they see Mom's naked body, they come right away... Wang Xiangdong's mom is even better. Not only is she
naked, but she also lets Wang Xiangdong touch her..."
Mom . Of course, I made all of this up to deceive her; there was no such thing at all.
Mom listened in silence, but after a while, she suddenly stood up, sighed, and lifted
her robe off with both hands. She looked as if she was about to cry, and whispered, "I'll do anything to help you focus on
your studies ... But you can look, but you can't touch me... and you can't
have any wild thoughts..." I hurriedly agreed, but my eyes were fixed on my mother's naked body. My mother
was only wearing a white panty, her large, full, white breasts hanging in front of her chest
, swaying slightly; her purplish-red nipples, about the size of peanuts, were slowly swelling
and becoming erect. I thought to myself: My mother is probably a little excited too, so I paid special attention to the crotch of her
panty . I lay on the bed, and my mother sat on the edge of the bed facing me, but she lowered her head
and dared not look at me, so I could freely scan any part of her body with my eyes. Her fair and
rounded legs were right in front of me, and her mysterious crotch was within reach.
Under , her plump mons pubis was faintly visible as a dark patch. At this moment, Mom was manipulating
my penis with her left hand while gently scratching my scrotum with her right. The tickling caused my glans to tremble and swell continuously; the pleasure gradually
intensified, and my lust reached its peak. I noticed that Mom's body was also undergoing
subtle changes. Her breasts, which had been somewhat sagging, became taut and larger, and her nipples were slightly
upturned; her snow-white skin flushed red, and her palms became hot; in the mons
pubis , a wet patch slowly seeped out and gradually expanded, soaking her white panties.
All these signs indicated that while Mom was masturbating me, she herself was also experiencing some physiological reactions from contact with my young
body . Perhaps she wasn't actually aroused, but at least her body
faithfully showed the basic signs that she was aroused! Mom's technique became more and more skilled, and my
pleasure grew stronger and stronger. When I fantasized about my penis entering Mom's wet vagina, I suddenly
shuddered and ejaculated violently. My mother's face was covered in semen. She continued to masturbate me
while wiping the semen from her face with a frown. My penis trembled and gradually shrank, finally
going completely limp. My mother seemed relieved. She sighed and said with a half-smile, "
Now you can study properly, right?" She grabbed her robe and hurried into the bathroom. Hearing the sound of water, I jumped out of
bed and immediately peeked through the bathroom door. I saw my mother bending over, washing her face at the sink
. After washing her face, she picked up the showerhead and rinsed her entire body. A moment later, she turned off the showerhead, seemingly finished, but then
turned the tap back on. I was puzzled, thinking, "Didn't she already wash her face?"
Suddenly, spread her legs, placed the showerhead handle between her thighs, then closed her legs, tightly clamping the handle.
She tilted her head back slightly, cupped her large, white breasts in her hands, and began to rub them. The water splashed and flowed from the sink
, the sound masking my mother's heavy breathing. It was the first time I'd witnessed my mother
masturbating while showering, and my younger brother couldn't help but get excited and hard again. My mother's expression grew increasingly ecstatic; her
eyes were half-open, her teeth lightly biting her lower lip. She cupped her breasts in her hands, her fingers caressing
and pinching her nipples. Suddenly, her round, large, white buttocks began to rhythmically thrust back and forth, her crotch...
The lotus stem rubbed against her vulva with her movements, her posture both lewd and
alluring . I couldn't resist stroking my penis again. Her buttocks moved faster and faster,
and suppressed low moans escaped her throat. Suddenly, her body shuddered and the whole movement stopped
. I saw her chest heaving violently, and the lotus stem was still slowly undulating, knowing that the pleasure of her orgasm
had not completely subsided; perhaps my mother, while masturbating, was also imagining the lotus stem as my big penis
? As the exam date approached, I asked my mother to masturbate me more frequently. My mother
gradually got used to masturbating me, and her stroking skills improved, but she
still and strictly forbade me to touch her body. Because the exam venue was five or six
hours away from my home, my mother found a hotel for me near the exam venue the day before the exam
. Because of the change of environment and my nervousness, I couldn't sleep at all that night. Worried, Mom
resorted to her last resort—masturbating me. As usual, she stripped down
to panties and expertly began stroking me. That day, I was unusually impulsive due to nervousness. While
Mom was stroking me with her back to me, I suddenly grabbed her from behind. I wrapped my arms around her under her
armpits , and my hands brazenly rubbed her breasts. Mom was startled; she
muttered curses and struggled desperately. The hotel's soundproofing was poor, and I knew she was afraid
the guests next door would hear, so I held her even tighter and blatantly
molested her body. Mom struggled fiercely, and although I was now taller than her, I
still couldn't control her. So I pleaded dramatically, "Mom! I can't take it anymore~~~ I'm so
nervous~~~ How am I supposed to take the exam tomorrow? Mom~~ You have to help me~~ You have to help me~~" Hearing
my words, her resistance weakened considerably. Although she continued to twist her body,
it was merely a show of restraint to maintain her maternal status. I continued to rub her breasts, and her
nipples slowly hardened. Noticing this, I immediately pressed my advantage, moving my hand to her genitals
and touching her vulva through her panties. She gripped my wrist tightly, but couldn't stop my nimble
and cunning fingers. Her body gradually softened, and her resistance became increasingly feeble. I felt that her genitals were already
wet and slippery, so I tried to insert my fingers directly into her vulva. She desperately covered her
panties to prevent my fingers from entering, and said in a panic, "What are you doing! I'm your mother
! It's dirty here!" I ignored her and forced my fingers inside her panties, probing her wet
vulva. Her body suddenly became very hot, and her breathing became rapid. After a while, I
finally managed to pull down her soaked panties. Losing her last bit of cover, she appeared both shy and
helpless. She closed her eyes, giving up resistance, letting me touch and lick her body. I used
all the tricks from erotic novels to my fullest extent. I gently licked her tender vulva and lightly scratched her sensitive
anus . She couldn't bear this unprecedented stimulation and couldn't help but moan softly. After a while, I
couldn't resist my impulse any longer, so I lay on top of her and used my knees to spread her legs apart. My mother realized
something was wrong and cried out in panic, "No! I'm your mother! Stop it...no..."
I was burning with lust and had completely lost my rationality. I said roughly, "I don't care! I
have ! Otherwise, I won't be able to take the exam tomorrow..." I wildly broke through my mother's defenses and thrust
my thick penis into her wet and slippery vulva. My mother cried out "Ah!" and tears streamed down her face.
The feeling of
tenderentering . Instinctively, I began to thrust, continuing to knead my mother's full breasts.
My movements became faster and faster, and the thrusting became smoother. The soft, squelching sounds added to the
pleasure. My mother beneath me stopped sobbing, and a dazed expression gradually appeared on her face.
Before I knew it, she reached out and hugged me, her snow-white, plump thighs arching and clamping around my waist. After a while
, I felt my mother's vagina contract rapidly, and a surge of heat gushed from her body, spraying onto my
glans. At this moment, my mother's body trembled, and she began to moan softly. The moan was both pleasurable and lewd
, as if filled with boundless joy. Hearing her moan, I couldn't help but feel a tingling sensation in my glans, and my semen gushed
out . After releasing my pent-up emotions, my mind cleared. I felt a mix of fear and pride. I was
afraid of how my mother would react, but proud that she had clearly also experienced
an orgasm . My mother, naked and lying on her side with her back to me, remained silent. I brazenly moved closer and
hugged her again. She seemed startled and gently scolded, "Why are you here again?
Don't ?" I rubbed my semi-erect penis against her soft buttocks, lazily saying,
"Mom, don't worry, you were so loving just now, I'll definitely do well on my exam tomorrow!" She said helplessly
, "Alright, go to sleep, or you won't be able to get up tomorrow!" I sensed she wasn't
angry, so I asked mischievously, "Mom, were you comfortable just now?" She hummed in agreement,
pushed me away, and after a moment whispered reproachfully, "If you can be as capable as you were just now for your exam tomorrow,
I'll be thanking God!..."

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