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Mother is getting old 

It's been over a year since I last had sex with my mother. Last Wednesday, she called me and asked me to come to her room, saying she needed to talk to me.

When I got there, she was cooking and asked why I hadn't come to see her. I laughed and said I was too scared to. She asked why, and I said that after my sister-in-law found out about our sex, she hadn't called me, and I thought she was still angry. She said she was angry for a while and couldn't stay at her sister-in-law's house anymore, so she moved out and hadn't seen them since. It had taken her over a year to calm down. Hearing her say that... I walked up behind her, hugged her, and slipped my right hand under her clothes to grab one of her breasts, squeezing it hard. I said, "So you called me here today because you missed me?" She pulled away forcefully and said, "Don't do this again. I asked you to come today so you can help me with something at the social security bureau." Then she brought the cooked dishes to the living room and told me to eat. I had no choice but to eat first. After I finished eating, she came out after washing the dishes and saw me lying on her bed. She asked why I hadn't gone yet. I said I would rest for a while and go after 2:30 when everyone else went to work. She said "oh," hesitated for a moment, and turned to leave, leaving me alone at home.

I quickly got up, grabbed her from behind, lifted her up, and carried her to the bed. I pushed her down onto the bed and said I wanted to nurse. She struggled, but I quickly unbuttoned her shirt, lifted her bra, grabbed one breast with each hand, and sucked and licked the nipple. With my other hand, I vigorously rubbed the breast. She kept saying no, we can't do this anymore. I released the nipple and said just once. Then I started to pull down her pants. She was no match for me, and despite her struggles, I managed to strip her naked. After more than a year, I saw her vagina again. Her skin was still so white, although it had loosened a bit with age, it was still within an acceptable range. I spread her legs and saw sparse pubic hair hanging down, two black labia slightly parted, revealing the red flesh inside her vagina. There was no lubrication. I parted her labia with one hand, revealing her clitoris, and used my other hand... I moistened my finger with saliva and began to rub her clitoris. After I took off her pants, she didn't struggle and lay on her back with her legs spread, covering her face with a towel. The moment my finger touched her clitoris, I heard her groan and her body tremble. I sat beside her, kneading her breasts with one hand and gently kneading her clitoris with the other, occasionally teasing her labia. I also gently inserted my finger into her open vagina a few times. Neither of us spoke; only I was doing it. After five or six minutes, I began to feel my finger slowly becoming lubricated. I saw that her open vagina was becoming shiny, with vaginal fluid flowing out, moistening her engorged, thickened, and elastic labia. At this moment, her right hand reached down and forcefully grabbed my right wrist, which was stroking her genitals, pushing my hand down. I asked her if she wanted me to insert my finger. She nodded, and I slowly inserted my index finger into her already wet vagina, thrusting in and out at varying depths and directions to fully rub the flesh inside her vagina. After a while, I also inserted my middle finger, thrusting in and out while using two fingers to spread her vaginal opening wider. At this point, her moans became noticeably louder and more continuous, and her buttocks began to twist up, down, left, and right. I then quickly withdrew my hand, stripped off my clothes, knelt beside her head, still stroking her vagina with one hand, and with the other hand removed the blanket covering her head, bringing my already hard penis to her mouth and saying, "Open your mouth." She didn't open her eyes, but she heard me... She opened her mouth, and I immediately shoved my penis inside, telling her to suck and lick it hard. She probably thought I was going to kiss her when I told her to open her mouth, but instead, a thick penis was thrust inside. She opened her eyes, shook her head, and tried to get rid of the penis in her mouth, pushing me away forcefully. I rolled over and pinned her head between my legs, preventing her from escaping, and said, "Suck it a little longer, don't move, or your teeth will hurt me." She mumbled incoherently. Realizing I had used too much force and inserted too deeply, I slightly lifted my body and pulled my penis out of her mouth a little. Only then did she begin to lick the head of my penis with her tongue. She started licking it, and at my request, she sucked hard for a while. During this time, I thrust deeper into her mouth a few times, and she started gagging. She was very inexperienced and scraped my penis painfully with her teeth several times. So I let go of her, got up, and spread her legs wide into an M shape. I knelt between her legs, took my penis in my hand, and rubbed it vigorously up, down, left, and right at the entrance of her vagina. Then I pulled her hand over and squeezed my penis, saying, "Put it in yourself." Before I could finish speaking, she aimed my penis at her already wet vagina and thrust her hips forward, allowing my penis to smoothly and unimpededly penetrate her vagina to the root. She groaned loudly. With a soft moan, she grabbed my buttocks with both hands and pressed down hard, saying, "Press on top of me." So I lay down on top of her and began thrusting in and out with varying pressure, depth, and direction. She closed her eyes and moaned repeatedly, her buttocks constantly pushing against my penis, while her mouth came up and sucked on my lips. After two or three minutes, she released my mouth. I then slowed down my thrusting and asked, "Mom, have you missed me this past year? Was it good today?" She looked at me, her face flushed, panting, and said, "Yes... It was good. Don't stop, fuck me harder, fuck my old cunt, fuck me fast, fuck me hard." I then asked her if her old cunt itched when she missed me. She said that if she thought about it for even a little while, her vagina would itch, and she dared not touch it, otherwise the itching would become even more unbearable. Several times she dreamed of the two times I had sex with her, and when she woke up, she found that her vagina was soaking wet. Especially when she thought about the second time I had sex with her, she was caught in the act by her sister-in-law, kneeling on the bed with her buttocks raised in front of her daughter-in-law who was over fifty years old, and I, her son-in-law, was holding her buttocks from behind and having sex with her vagina. Her vagina would itch terribly, so she tried not to think about it. But sometimes when she heard the sound of the headboard hitting the wall from upstairs in the middle of the night, she would immediately think of the scene of her son-in-law having sex with her vagina. Often at this time, the itching was so bad that she couldn't bear it anymore, so she would turn up the volume and watch TV to avoid the discomfort, but it didn't help much. Under my questioning, she would not say whether she had used her fingers to penetrate herself in this situation. But when she wouldn't say, I stopped my penis that was thrusting in and out of her vagina and pulled it out. I only placed half of my glans at the entrance of her vagina. When she pushed her hips upwards, I moved back with her movements to prevent my penis from penetrating her. I continued to ask her if she had masturbated at that time. This went on for almost a minute before she admitted that she had masturbated a few times. She said that after hearing the noises upstairs, she recalled the two times I had fucked her, and her vagina was so itchy that she couldn't sleep. So she used both hands to simultaneously stroke and knead her labia and clitoris, and used two fingers to insert and dig into her vagina. Each time lasted for more than ten minutes. Twice, during masturbation, she called out my name, asking me to fuck her vagina and fuck her mother's vagina, while inserting her fingers to bring herself to orgasm. After the last orgasm, she spread her legs and rested for a while before realizing that she had urinated without warning, wetting a large area of the sheets. She tried to hold it in but couldn't, and urinated the entire amount, making her get up in the middle of the night to change the mattress and sheets. Hearing this, I couldn't resist any longer and thrust my penis into her vagina. As she caught off guard and my penis hit her clitoris, she groaned loudly, her hands tightly gripping me. I grabbed her not-so-full left breast, which was swaying in front of her chest, and kneaded and pulled it forcefully. At the same time, I sucked on her lips, blocking her mouth with my penis, thrusting in and out of her vagina rapidly until she pulled away, groaning and mumbling, "Gently, gently, it hurts, it hurts!" I said to her, "Mom, hold on a little longer, I'm about to cum. Lift your ass up and use your vagina to catch my juices so they don't spill out." At this point, she couldn't speak, only making a series of incoherent gurgling sounds. With the final thrust, I pressed down on her, holding her buttocks and lifting her up forcefully, my penis deeply inserted into the deepest part of her vagina. I could clearly feel the head of my penis hitting the very tip. When my penis reached the cervix deep inside her vagina, it began to ejaculate powerfully with vibrating movements. Two minutes passed after ejaculation before I slowly withdrew it. The moment the glans left the vaginal opening, we both jerked. I heard her let out a loud "Ah!" but her hands remained tightly wrapped around me. It took a while before she released me, saying I was pressing down on her and she couldn't take it anymore. I laughed and asked if it was the force of my penis or the pressure that was unbearable. She said both. I said, "Next time, I'll do it from behind to avoid discomfort." She immediately said she didn't like being from behind. She said it was okay when she was younger, but now that she's older, she can't handle it. Pressing down is more comfortable, but she shouldn't be too forceful, as it hurt a little earlier. I said it was because the interval had been long and I couldn't help but use so much force. She asked why I always vigorously swung her breasts while having sex with her. "They're all shriveled, what's the point of touching them?" I said. "I just like your breasts like this, especially when they swing, it feels so good to me. I especially love the way your shriveled breasts swing in front of your chest when I'm kneeling and fucking you from behind, every time I hit your ass hard. Every time I see that, I want to knead them hard and suck them." She slapped my butt and said I was a pervert, a serious mother complex. After saying that, she got up, grabbed some toilet paper, squatted down, spread her legs, and wiped away the drops of vaginal fluid and semen that were flowing out of her vagina, already forming a wet string. Every time she parted her labia to wipe, just as the red opening was revealed, another stream of white semen gushed out. She glanced at me and said, "Why is there so much?" I laughed and said, "It's all because of you. Don't you feel how much fluid is flowing out of your vagina?" She glared at me, stuffed toilet paper over her vulva, squeezed her legs together, and sat down. She then used the toilet paper to wipe the fluid off my penis, saying that the fluid on my testicles had dried and left a white film. I grabbed one of her old breasts swaying in front of my eyes, squeezed and tugged it, saying, "That's the white fluid that came out of your vagina when we were having sex." She didn't believe me, saying that someone her age wouldn't be able to produce that kind of thing anymore. I said it was true."You may be old, but don't you feel like you have a strong urge to cum? Every time, your pussy is wet and it's flowing down to your ass." She glared at me again and said, "How could you fuck me? I've been conservative all my life, and now in my old age, my own son-in-law fucks my old pussy. Aren't you shameless?" I didn't reply, but I forcefully pulled her breasts to make her bend over, and then used my other hand to press her head down, bringing her mouth to my still half-erect penis. She knew what I was going to do, and after hesitating for a while, she opened her mouth and took half of my penis into her mouth, gently licking and sucking it with her clumsy oral skills. Every now and then, when I pressed down hard, she opened her mouth wide and slowly let my penis penetrate a few times. At my signal, she stuck out her tongue and licked and sucked my testicles for a while before getting out of bed and getting dressed. She said, "Okay, hurry up and get to work." I said, "When can I fuck your old pussy next time?" She said it was best not to do it anymore, and I said no. She said, "Then you can do it if you really can't hold back." Seeing her say that, I got out of bed, put on my clothes, went over, and hugged her. She hugged me back for a while without saying anything. I put my hand inside her pants and used my fingers to separate her still-wet vulva, opening her vagina. Then I put my fingers together and covered her entire vulva with my palm, gently rubbing it up and down. At this moment, she voluntarily opened her legs, giving my palm more room to move. She started moaning softly in my ear again, saying, "Stop teasing me. I don't dare let you do it anymore. I'm afraid I won't be able to hold back and will want you to do it again." I told her, "I heard: your vulva likes me to do it. You're a slut." She hugged me without hesitation and whispered in my ear, "I am a slut. I like my son-in-law to do it. I like you to use your penis to penetrate my vulva. I like you to grab my breasts and do it to me. I'm just afraid of being discovered like last time." I said, "It's okay. Just be careful."

She asked me if I'd slept with my sister-in-law this past year. I said that after she caught me sleeping with her, she ignored me for six months until last month when I finally slept with her again. She hit me and asked if she'd mentioned me, telling me to tell the truth. I said she had asked if I'd slept with her again, and I said no. She didn't believe me and said she'd tell her husband, her son, if she found out I'd slept with her again. She was silent for a while before saying, "Luckily, I moved out." I understood what she meant but didn't respond, just rubbed her vagina more vigorously for over ten minutes before withdrawing my wet hand to wipe her other breast. She laughed and pushed me away, saying, "Let's take a shower and get things done." I said okay and asked if I could come to sleep with her once a month from now on. She didn't answer, just said she'd call me if anything came up, and that I should try not to sleep with her anymore, lest she find out sooner or later and things get ugly. Besides, she's an old slut in her fifties or sixties, what's so great about sleeping with her? I laughed and said her vagina was even wetter than mine. After saying that, I took a shower and then went to get things done!

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