A mother who is powerless to resist

A Mother Unable to Resist

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Su Xue felt extremely ashamed and embarrassed. She had never imagined she would find herself in such a predicament.
Su Xue was perfectly lucid, and the environment was her familiar bedroom, but she felt as if her entire body had been boiled in water for three hours—soft and melting at the touch. Yet, her senses were incredibly acute. She felt the smooth silk pajamas rubbing against her skin, the soft velvet comforter gently gliding over her, the cool air from the air conditioner quietly blowing across her arms… Su Xue gently clenched her teeth, letting a small hand slip into her breasts. She could even feel the hand trembling slightly as it caressed her breasts, gently lifting and kneading the nipples.

Su Xue completely lost her composure; she could only pretend to be still sound asleep, letting her son play with her breasts.

She silently comforted herself, "He's just a boy going through puberty, curious about mature women, it's alright..." Her small hands seemed to possess a magical power; Su Xue embarrassingly discovered that her nipples had quietly hardened without her noticing.

In the dim light of the night lamp and the bright moonlight outside the window, Zi Chu felt his heart pounding as if he had just run a marathon. He gripped the smooth, soft flesh in his hand, feeling the small, hard nipple on it with his palm.

Su Xue kept her eyes tightly closed. She felt her son, Zi Chu, gently untie the straps of her pajamas. The soft silk pajamas, freed from their restraint, easily slipped off her shoulders. Su Xue knew that her entire upper body was completely naked before her son, and her breasts, which had once nurtured him, bounced gently before him like two little white rabbits.

Su Xue heard her son make a soft, uncontrollable "gurgling" sound. A mixture of embarrassment and pride welled up within her. Although she was thirty-four, she still possessed a perfect figure; her breasts were full and perky, enough to captivate even a young boy.

Zi Chu stared blankly at the scene he had always dreamed of: his mother sleeping peacefully in the silvery moonlight, her fair skin as delicate and smooth as ivory. Her large, perky breasts trembled gently, and her two red nipples blinked at him like rabbit eyes.

Su Xue heard her son sigh softly and contentedly, then her left nipple was taken into his mouth, and then her right breast fell into his magic hands. In a daze, Su Xue seemed to return to the time when she breastfed her son. Her son greedily suckled at one breast while his other chubby little hand firmly grasped the other. A wave of soft maternal instinct washed over Su Xue like a tide. A sweet smile appeared on her face, and she couldn't help but gently turn over, making it easier for her son to suckle and play with her breasts.

Zichu was startled by his mother's turn, his whole body going numb. He froze, his hands still unconsciously playing with his mother's breasts. Only when he saw that his mother had only turned over and was still asleep did he come to his senses. Looking at his mother sleeping on her back, he was overjoyed; now both breasts were completely exposed in his hands.

Su Xue was immersed in tender maternal love. She slightly opened her eyes, watching her son's soft black hair clinging to his forehead. He looked rapt, lovingly suckling at her breasts in turn. The tingling sensation from her nipples kept gathering in Su Xue's heart.

When Su Xue felt one of her son's hands, with astonishing magic and heat, slowly slide down her flat, smooth abdomen, she was extremely ashamed to find that her lower body was already slightly wet.
With just a slight hesitation, Su Xue felt her pajamas being completely pulled open by her son, leaving her only in a tight white lace thong.

"He should stop now, he's crossed the line, I have to stop him!" her reason told her.

But a long-lost, unfamiliar stirring had already quietly sprouted and grown deep within Su Xue's heart, making her unwilling to stop her son's next move: "It's just a young boy's curiosity about mature women's bodies during puberty, there's nothing wrong with letting him see and touch..." So, when her son struggled to remove Su Xue's tight thong, Su Xue even slightly lifted her hips, allowing her son to easily remove her last piece of clothing.

Zichu stared in ecstasy at his mother's lower body. Beneath her slender waist, the suddenly swollen curves of her mature woman's hips converged perfectly on her fair thighs. At the junction of her rounded thighs and smooth abdomen, Su Xue's genitals were prominently erect, a beautiful, deep groove forming a deep indentation. Only a sparse layer of soft pubic hair guarded the last line of defense in her most private area.

"Is this enough? We can't go on like this. Stop it!" Su Xue's reason struggled to warn her.
"It's come to this, might as well let him see and touch as much as he wants," Su Xue weakly made excuses for herself, obediently allowing her son to spread her legs.

"If this continues, it will be incest between mother and son..." Su Xue felt a warm, wet sensation in her lower body, a slippery tongue licking and sucking her vulva. Su Xue tilted her head back slightly, opening her eyes to watch her son lower his head and gently kiss her genitals, reminding herself of this.

Zichu excitedly stuck out his tongue, kissing and licking his mother's smooth genitals, completely forgetting the consequences of being careful not to wake her. He even turned on the light so he could better admire and play with his mother's body.
He extended his tongue, licking deep along that alluring crevice. He instinctively used his tongue to part the petal-like labia, gently biting the clitoris hidden deep within between his teeth, lightly touching it with the tip of his tongue. He discovered that each time he gently touched it, his mother would tremble slightly, and then a stream of saliva would flow from the cavity beneath the clitoris into his mouth. This tempted him to lightly touch the small clitoris between his teeth from time to time. Then he would delve deep into the cavity beneath the clitoris with his tongue, greedily sucking up more saliva.
Su Xue bent her legs and spread them apart, assuming the position most convenient for her son to play with her genitals, as if she were undergoing a gynecological examination. Each time her son's rough tongue alternately licked her sensitive clitoris before deeply inserting into her vagina, she couldn't help but spasm slightly in her lower body, and then a warm flow would uncontrollably gush out.

"No... Zichu... be good. No... no..." Su Xue's whole body went limp, her hands weakly pushing against her son's head, which was moving back and forth between her legs. Finally, she couldn't help but speak, trying to stop her son

from continuing. Zichu, who was extremely excited, completely ignored his mother's weak resistance. He held his mother's round, small clitoris between his front teeth and gently bit it. Su Xue felt as if she had been electrocuted, and a shivering numbness spread from her lower body. Su Xue couldn't help but let out a long moan, her slender hands spreading out and tightly gripping the sheets. Her snow-white, smooth body twisted like a fish out of water. Her vaginal muscles tightened and hardened in waves, and a warm gush of fluid spurted out, flowing directly into her son's mouth, which was wide open and completely covering her vulva. Her son, still unsatisfied, stuck his tongue out and stirred it inside her vagina, then lifted his head, a thin, silvery thread still clinging to the corner of his mouth.

Su Xue couldn't describe her feelings. Three parts were the instinctive shyness a woman feels in front of a man who isn't her husband; one part was anger at her son's behavior; and of the remaining six parts, five were the torment of lust and one part were anticipation of what was about to happen.

Zichu looked at his mother, her face flushed, her nostrils flaring, her limbs limp as she lay sprawled on the bed, her starry eyes like water, looking at him with an expression he had never seen before—a watery, sweet gaze. Zichu instantly understood his mother's eyes; it was the kind of look a woman gives her lover, a look that encompassed expectation and encouragement. His mother was telling him with those eyes that she had been conquered, that she had lowered all her defenses, and was kneeling obediently at his feet. He could do as he pleased, take whatever he wanted.

Overjoyed, Zichu helped his mother sit up against the headboard, then parted her legs and knelt between them.

Su Xue's face, already flushed, burned with shame. A mother knows her son best; she understood his meaning. He wanted to humiliate her, to make her watch him penetrate her completely. But now Su Xue had no intention of going against her son's wishes. She obediently lowered her head slightly, her gaze passing over her full breasts and smooth abdomen, looking at the cleft between her plump mons pubis, created by her legs being spread apart. The fine pubic hair was wet with her son's saliva and her own love fluid, clinging tightly to her fleshy, swollen mound.

Su Xue suppressed her shyness as she watched her son undress. A penis, hard yet soft, resilient yet strong, sprang out from his underwear. Even though she was mentally prepared, she couldn't help but gasp softly. It was too big, almost unlike a child's. The penis, as long as a mineral water bottle, was like a chicken egg, reddish-brown in color, with bluish-purple veins coiling like dragons along its length. The glans, the size of a small apple, was purplish-red and shiny, as if coated with oil.

Su Xue shrank back in fear, but her son quickly pulled her back by his hands around her slender waist. Watching him slowly approach with his enormous penis, Su Xue tightly covered her mouth with her hands.

Zi Chu acted entirely instinctively, positioning his mother so she could clearly see his penetration, flaunting his penis in front of her. He didn't even understand why he was doing this as well as his mother, Su Xue, but he knew it would give

him greater pleasure. At the crucial moment, Zi Chu wasn't as impatient as before. He looked at his mother and chuckled, slowly and deliberately spreading her plump, moist labia to facilitate his penetration.

Su Xue bit her lower lip tightly, her heart pounding as she watched her son's enormous glans press against the entrance of her vagina. Her tender labia, like flower petals, enveloped his glans, which felt like a hot, fleshy ball, the front half of it sinking into her vagina, hot and swollen. Su Xue unconsciously moaned softly, her lower abdomen cramping, and then, shamefully, a large amount of clear, sticky fluid seeped out from the point where her and her son's penises met.

The huge penis slowly pushed into the warm, slippery cavity inch by inch. Su Xue watched as her son's penis was completely inside her before tilting her head back, her full breasts heaving rapidly, the pointed nipples swaying like tiny flowers, welcoming her son's return.

Slowly withdrawing his penis, Zi Chu took a deep breath, then thrust forward with almost all his might. He inserted his entire penis to the hilt, feeling his mother's body arch upwards, and soft moans, like sobs, escaped her throat.

Su Xue groaned, forcefully spreading her thighs. Her long-dormant vagina throbbed with a tingling, numb sensation; she felt as if a burning iron rod had pierced her, her lower body swollen and unbearable. Her son's glans had directly penetrated her cervix, entering the place where he had lived before his birth.

Following his male instincts, Zi Chu began thrusting, each time using his penis to push open the hard yet soft ring deep within his mother's body, allowing the glans to penetrate inside.

Su Xue was like a leaf in a storm, arching her lower body again and again to meet her son's thrusts. The pleasure made her forget her feminine modesty and maternal dignity. She stretched out her fair arms, embracing her son's still somewhat thin body, letting his tongue and penis simultaneously enter her mouth and vagina, demanding more.

The young boy quickly felt a tingling, numbing pleasure on his glans. He thrust wildly with all his might, then plunged his entire penis into his mother's body, his hot semen spraying directly into her uterus.
Su Xue convulsed, letting the orgasm overwhelm her. She didn't know how much time had passed before she gradually regained consciousness. The little boy was still tightly holding her, his penis still inside her, gradually hardening.

Su Xue forgot how many times her son had made love to her that night; she only knew that as soon as she woke from the post-orgasmic daze, her son began a new round of intercourse. As

dawn broke, Su Xue regained her senses, and the exhausted little boy finally began to snore softly, drifting into a sweet dream.

Su Xue turned on the bedside lamp, propped herself up, and looked at her sleeping son. The bright yellow light shone on his handsome face, his sweat-dampened black hair plastered to his broad forehead. Su Xue stared blankly, then suddenly smiled and muttered to herself, "
This kid is like a bull, I can't even keep up with him. I wonder which girl can satisfy him in the future!
" Su Xue put on her pajamas, walked into the bathroom in the cool morning breeze, and undressed in front of the mirror, examining her naked body. She stared at her once flat stomach, which was now slightly bulging. Su Xue couldn't help but laugh: "

Little brat, he really shot quite a bit into my belly!" Su Xue frowned slightly, helplessly getting up from the toilet. It seemed that her son's semen from last night had gone directly into her uterus. Although it had made her belly slightly bulge, not a single drop could be expelled.

The bright morning light shone on Zi Chu's face, and his mother gently called out, "Chu Chu, get up... Mom... let me sleep a little longer... uh...!" Suddenly remembering what he had done last night, Zi Chu sat up abruptly. He peeked out from the crack in the door, watching his mother, dressed in delicate light makeup, a pale white skirt suit, and silver high heels beneath flesh-colored stockings.

Su Xue picked up her bag and said to Zi Chu, "Eat your dinner obediently, and do your summer homework at home. Mom will take you to the aquarium this afternoon!" Of course, they didn't go to the aquarium in the afternoon; instead, they played in the bedroom. When the last piece of clothing was removed, Su Xue's role changed from mother to lover. Su Xue's body was completely conquered by her son. When she lay on the carpet, turning her head and calling Zi Chu "son, husband" in a sweet voice, Zi Chu made Su Xue moan with twice the passion of the night before.

There was no time to cook dinner. Zi Chu's abundant energy, stamina, and recovery speed kept Su Xue moaning all afternoon. Around 8 p.m., with the city lights shining brightly, Su Xue hastily threw on a skirt suit, without even putting on underwear, and took Zi Chu downstairs to KFC for dinner. At night, mother and son would naturally play in the water together, their naked bodies entwined until midnight before both falling into a deep sleep.

This summer vacation felt like paradise to Zichu. After he broke through his defenses, his elegant and beautiful mother was completely at his mercy. Now, he eagerly awaited evenings every day. He would eat a delicious dinner to replenish his energy, and then it would be time for their blissful intimacy. His elegant and serene mother possessed the figure of a mature woman yet the shyness of a young girl. Each time, she would blush and comply with Zichu's wishes, either wearing a miniskirt or naked from the waist down, only wearing stockings, obediently letting Zichu play with her body.

Su Xue didn't know what was wrong with her. During the day, she could still act like a mother, but at night, when her son embraced her, she completely lost control. She never imagined she would pose so lewdly in front of her son. At work, sometimes she would think about how she had knelt on the ground like a bitch in heat the night before, her buttocks raised high, displaying her genitals to her son, and she would always feel flustered and blush. Her employees were all puzzled. How could their usually calm and composed boss suddenly become so alluring lately, even blushing inexplicably? Everyone guessed that President Su must have found a boyfriend and was in a relationship.

Especially that day, Su Xue couldn't resist her son's persistent nagging and shyly agreed to let him deflower her. For this, she made sure to go to the bathroom early to empty her bladder and secretly used a large syringe and soapy water to perform enemas several times. When she lay on the edge of the bed, letting her son spread her plump buttocks and gently insert his slender fingers, dipped in olive oil, into her anus, she felt a mixture of anticipation and fear, like on her wedding night. When the tearing pain in her anus came, she didn't feel like a mature woman who had been married and had children, but rather like a little girl being raped, completely abandoning her previous composure during intercourse with her son, desperately begging for mercy. But the bad boy ignored her, only caring about his own pleasure, his huge penis thrusting excitedly into her anus. When the initial pain subsided, the strange fullness from her rear entrance made Su Xue collapse.

After the wicked boy had satisfied his pent-up desires, he surveyed Su Xue's naked body with a smug, possessive gaze. Her snow-white, full buttocks were perfectly peach-shaped, a streak of bright red blood running down her deep cleft, making her snow-white skin stand out starkly.

Su Xue's emotional shock was no less than that of the night she lost her virginity and the first time she had intercourse with her son. Of the three orifices on her body, the first belonged to her husband, the second to her son. The two most important men in her life, one was gone forever, but he left behind his bloodline. Like the ancient Mongols, he inherited everything from his father, including the orifices his father had once used. Now, he wasn't satisfied with that; he continued to conquer new territories. Su Xue looked up at her son, who stood with his hands on his hips, looking down at her. She knew she had completely succumbed. In matters of sex, she could no longer compete with her own son; she had become his sex slave, completely subservient to him.

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