First, I want to say sorry to Dad! It's not that you're useless... it's that I'm too capable.

Thump... Thump... On the morning
of September 10th , the sky was cloudless. Dad rented a yacht and took the whole family out for a trip. A middle-aged man, even older than Dad, was our boatman. Dad loves sailing, so we were asking him for advice. My sister, on the other hand, was looking out at the sea alone. She had just been accepted into university and was moving away, so I wouldn't have many chances to see her anymore. Watching her back as she walked away made me a little sad. I, meanwhile, was chatting with Mom about fun things at school. I felt that something good was going to happen today while we were sea fishing, and everyone was full of anticipation... On the morning of September *, the sound of the waves still lingered in my ears. I slowly opened my eyes and saw a beach. As soon as I stood up, a wave of pain washed over me; I had scrapes all over my body. I looked around and saw my mother lying not far ahead. I quickly went over and woke her up. Seeing my scrapes, she tore off a piece of her sleeve to bandage me. Only then did we realize that we were on an island, but my father, sister , and the boatman were nowhere to be seen. "I wonder how many days they've been unconscious. I'm so hungry. Let's go into the jungle ahead and see if we can find any wild fruit." We found a few unripe mangoes to eat for now, and then we continued searching the surrounding beaches for my father and the others. "Don't go too far! You'll get lost!" We searched for a long time but still couldn't find it. My mom and I spent a day on the beach. Mom said, "This can't go on. We're at our wits' end. Let's head into the jungle!" I nodded, feeling incredibly hungry. Mom told me to take some raw fruit, and we set off. Mom waved a branch in front of us, and I followed behind. We walked all day, but still hadn't seen anything to eat. We were starving. Then, on the second night, I saw a small campfire ahead. We prepared to rush forward, but Mom said, "Wait! Maybe they're cannibals." We secretly hid in the bushes and watched them. We saw them roasting wild boar. My stomach was growling with hunger. I didn't care what kind of tribe they were. I rushed out and sat down next to them. They were startled when they saw me, and Mom quickly rushed over and hugged me. They gestured to protect me. My mouth watered as I looked at the wild boar meat. They gave us a large piece, which we devoured (without even knowing if it tasted good). After finishing, we reached for another piece, which they gave us, and we finished that too in a flash. I even choked a little, and they kindly offered me water. One of them said something to us, seemingly asking where we came from, but we couldn't communicate verbally, and sign language was useless. I looked around; it was like one of those backward tribes I'd seen on TV. They built houses with wood, and their people had very dark skin, only covering their private parts with leaves. The women didn't even cover their chests, only their genitals. A few children ran over to look at us, treating us like strange animals. That night, wanting to avoid disturbing them, we slept in… On the nearby rocks, they were surprisingly kind; they woke us up, pointed inside, and let us sleep there. Although there were no beds, it was much more comfortable than outside, and we weren't afraid of the wind and rain. We slept with one of their families. In the mornings, I went hunting with the men of the tribe. I met a man a few years older than me who taught me a lot. Because his catchphrase was "Aruru!", I called him Aruru from then on. He took good care of me, treating me like a younger brother. My mother went to gather fruit and cook. About a month passed like this! I don't know what year, month, or day it is now. During these days, I learned a lot. I was gradually entering puberty. Seeing the exposed breasts of the tribe women excited me, and the tribe people were very open about sex, not afraid of being seen by others, quite bold, simply... It was like watching porn. I watched porn for a month straight. Although I had borrowed some from classmates before, real life was even more exciting. Now I masturbate by fantasizing, but the women in my fantasies aren't from the tribe; they're all movie stars on TV. Lately, I've started using my mother as a character in my fantasies to masturbate. I know it's wrong, but the more I shouldn't touch something, the more I want to touch it, and the more exciting it feels. It's so perverted! Lately, I've been secretly watching my mother's every move. My mother is forty, but her skin is still so fair and spotless. And I've noticed that my mother's figure is quite voluptuous, like a fertile piece of land that makes you want to explore it. Soon, I became more and more perverted. I would secretly follow my mother into the jungle to watch her urinate. I would go around in circles to get to her... I went to peek from afar and only saw a clump of pubic hair, then urine shot out from it, but that was enough for me to masturbate. My libido was getting stronger and stronger; sometimes I needed it twice a day. One time, I woke up in the middle of the night to pee, and when I came back, I saw my mother's alluring lying position, which made me erect again. Her extremely short denim shorts couldn't cover her snow-white thighs, her tattered clothes, and her orange underwear that was faintly visible. I picked up a leaf as toilet paper and started masturbating. Although I really wanted to ejaculate on my mother, I thought it might wake her up, so in the end, I ejaculated on the leaf. I started watching the local people's genitals to satisfy myself. I discovered that the local people would apply some kind of lubricant to their own genitals, as well as the female genitals, before having intercourse. I looked at their genitals and imagined it was me and my mother, and then masturbated. I discovered that the local people used that kind of lubricant... The lubricant was stored in a jar, and every household had it, including the family we were staying with. One time, when they weren't around, I secretly applied the lubricant to my penis. To my surprise, it immediately became very large, red, hard, and swollen. It turned out that besides the lubricant, there was also an aphrodisiac in it. I really wanted to have sex with a woman, and I tried to ejaculate by masturbating, but I couldn't. It was so frustrating! Just then, the wife of the family came back and, seeing me, immediately took off her clothes and made me lie down. She had also applied lubricant to her private parts and then made me lie down. It seemed she wanted to help me satisfy my needs. She grabbed my penis and guided it to her private parts. I was a little surprised; this was so open! Ah~~ My first time having sex, the feeling was so good, something I had been looking forward to for so long. But the wife was very quick; perhaps she had also reached orgasm. Even so, I still didn't ejaculate. This drug was too strong. The woman got up and used her mouth to suck on me. Her tongue kept wrapping around my glans. I don't know how long it took, but I finally ejaculated, covering her face. After she got up, she looked at me sternly, muttering something under her breath. But it was my first time having sex with a woman. I was so happy, and I wasn't afraid of my mother finding out. Because of the language barrier, I had kept it a secret. But after that, they took away their lubricant. About a year later, we gradually learned their language. That's when I realized that if you applied that lubricant and didn't have sex with a woman, your penis would explode and die. No wonder the woman was so nervous. It was a near-death experience. I heard that it was about a ten-minute walk from the tribe, where there was a big tree called the "lust tree." It's made from its sap. Once, when Aru took me hunting, he mentioned it. Since that near-death experience, I've been much more restrained with sex and haven't been masturbating so much. I've been very careful in everything since then. Although I've restrained myself a lot, because I'm in puberty now, my sexual needs are still very strong. I already know my mother's physiological needs; that is, I've learned to know when she wants to urinate, and I'll secretly follow her. But recently I've noticed that my mother doesn't just go to urinate; she also goes out. Once, I secretly followed her. She walked while looking around to see if anyone was following her. I've never seen my mother like that before. When she reached a very far place, she finally stopped, looked around again, then took off her pants, squatted on a rock, and used a leaf to wipe her private parts. Is this masturbation…?

Looking back, I realized we'd been here so long, seeing the tribespeople having sex every day, yet my mother had no man to comfort her. Even my mother had sexual needs; now I understood. My own sexual desire had intensified because of this place, due to the environment. Thinking about it now, my mother was truly pitiful, especially now that she was forty, in the prime of her life, with nowhere to release her pent-up emotions but resorting to masturbation.
My mother masturbated faster and faster, almost tearing the leaves apart. I pulled out my penis and started thrusting in rhythm. My mother accidentally let out a moan, causing me to ejaculate, which startled the jungle. My mother was startled and quickly pulled up her pants to check her surroundings. I also pulled up my pants and rushed back to the tribe.
That night I couldn't sleep, my mind filled with images of my mother. Then I thought of a way to have the best of both worlds. For the past few days, I'd been paying close attention to my mother's actions. I discovered that she only masturbated after watching the local people have sex. I timed it perfectly, and one night, when everyone was asleep,
I went to the sap tree and scraped some sap into a small jar. Just as the locals were having sex, my mother was about to leave again. I handed her a handful of leaves and said, "Mom! Going to the toilet?" My mother blushed and said, "Yes! Thank you!" As soon as she left, I followed her out with the jar, circled around to a distance, and spied on her from afar
. Sure enough, Mom sneaked out again to masturbate. As I watched her rub the leaves, I applied lubricant to my penis. Mom's face grew increasingly red, and her vaginal fluid increased, spraying all over the leaves. Seeing that it was about time, I pulled down my pants and boldly walked out. Mom was terrified when she saw me and quickly pulled her pants back up.
Me: "Mom! Stop pretending! I saw everything!" Mom: "You...saw what?" Me: "I saw you masturbating." Mom: "Who...said I was masturbating? I was peeing!" Me: "Don't lie to me. When you pee, you pee, and you don't rub your private parts like that." Mom tried to change the subject, saying, "How did you know I was here?"
Me: "Because..." "I've been following you, from the past until now!" Mom was even more surprised. Mom: "You shameless child!" Just as Mom was about to start yelling, I immediately stopped her. Me: "Mom! I didn't come here to argue with you today. I know you have needs." Mom nervously asked: "What...needs?"
Me: "Sex!" Mom backed away fearfully: "What do you want to do?" I grinned lewdly: "I want to satisfy Mom." Mom said fearfully: "Don't do anything stupid! This is incest! This is immoral!" Me: "Mom! Think about where we are. Who cares what we do? This is a closed place. We can just satisfy our needs like the natives!"
Mom didn't speak, so I rushed over, grabbed her, and pinned her to the ground. Mom struggled, saying, "No! This is unfair to your father!" I said, "Dad's life is hanging in the balance; let's satisfy each other's needs first!" Mom said nervously, "Don't do this, you beast!" I laughed and said, "Mom! Aren't you a beast too? Otherwise, why would you have needs?"
Mom couldn't break free, and tears welled up in her eyes. I comforted her, "Mom! We just need to enjoy ourselves; we don't need to worry about morality or ethics." I forcefully pulled off Mom's underwear. Mom struggled, and I said angrily, "I don't know if what I'm doing is right or wrong. I only know I have needs, I have..." "It's an animal's instinct, no one can control me. I just want to make love to you. I don't know if this is right? I'm a man, I'm just doing my duty..."
Mom seemed shocked by my determination, and I easily pulled down her pants. I lifted her legs, my penis pressing against her entrance, which was still wet. Mom finally came to her senses and struggled to escape. Mom: "Please! Don't do this!" Me: "Mom! To tell you the truth, the leaves you just used, I applied aphrodisiacs that the locals use." Mom blushed, her mind racing. Mom: "You're talking nonsense."
Me: "I'm not talking nonsense. If Mom hadn't masturbated, she wouldn't have gotten pregnant." "This aphrodisiac, after I applied it, I dried it. It sticks to anything wet. Mom, when you were masturbating, you even stuffed leaves inside to make it more effective. Now, do you feel weak all over, and then very comfortable, and really want to have sex?" Mom's face turned even redder,
as if I'd hit the nail on the head. I said, "Just a little bit has this effect. Later, speaking of which..." I took out a small jar, applied tree sap to it with my middle finger, and smeared it all over Mom's vagina. Mom said shyly, "Don't do this!" I laughed, "It'll feel great soon, and it also has an aphrodisiac effect." I pressed my large penis against the entrance.
Mom knew the crucial moment had arrived and struggled fiercely. I pretended to be pitiful: "Mom! I've applied this medicine. If I don't have sex with a woman, my little brother will burst and die. Please let me have sex this once!" Mom saw how pitiful I was and didn't say anything. I said, "Mom doesn't want to have sex with a bumpkin either! We should keep the good stuff in the family!" Mom said, "You're talking nonsense again!"
Mom seemed to relax, and at that moment, I thrust in all the way in. Mom couldn't take it and let out a loud "Ahhh!" She immediately covered her mouth with her hand. I started thrusting wildly. Because of the medicine, I couldn't ejaculate quickly no matter how much I thrust. As I thrust, I looked at Mom's expression. It seemed like she was in pain but not in pain, and
she seemed like she was in pleasure but not in pleasure. I thought Mom's feelings must be very complicated right now! To make Mom more comfortable, and to make sure she wouldn't feel embarrassed seeing me, I changed positions halfway through, starting with doggy style. Mom's snow-white buttocks made me want to slap her. I grabbed her buttocks tightly: "Mom! I want to hug you!" I thrust into her buttocks with all my might. After about ten minutes, Mom's genitals were rubbed raw and numb from my thick glans, and she comfortably released a large amount of vaginal fluid. Her vulva became wider and wetter.
Mom's hands, which had been covering her mouth, could no longer withstand the intense thrusting, so she braced herself on the ground for balance, but her mouth remained unrestrained, slowly uttering lewd moans: "Oh!...Oh!...Oh!...Ah!...Ah!...Oh!...Oh!...Ya!...Ya!..." I don't know how long it had been draining, but the drug seemed to be getting stronger and stronger.
Mom's moral compass seemed to have snapped, and for the first time, she actually uttered lewd words, "Ah...I... " "I can't take it anymore... Ah... Ah! ... Gently... Your... cock... is too thick... It'll tear... Mom's... little hole... Ah... Mom's... little hole... is so itchy... Ah... Ah... You can... thrust... in... harder... Faster... Faster... I want... your... big cock
... thrust... into me... Come on..."
Mom had never been so lewd when she made love with Dad before. Besides thanking the lewd tree, there was also the influence of the local people. They also talked lewdly while making love to arouse each other. When I heard Mom's moans, I fucked her even harder. We changed positions several times, and then adopted the woman-on-top position.
When I heard Mom's lewd moans, I responded as if by imperial decree
, and my buttocks sank down suddenly. My whole big cock disappeared into Mom's soft and wet slit.
My mother's vagina, long deprived of pleasure for years, hadn't experienced such exquisite penetration. So when I thrust into her
, she trembled involuntarily, moaning,
"Ah... God... this feeling... so... so beautiful... Oh... I...
haven't... tasted... this... penetration... for... so long... It's so good... so good... Ah... Ah... Good son... faster... faster... um... oh oh..." At that moment, my mother and I looked at each other, her gaze encouraging me to thrust harder!
I thrust harder and harder, feeling increasingly comfortable, my large penis pressing against her body, repeatedly and violently pumping in and out. I no longer saw
her as my superior mother, but as a woman to release my lust. At that moment, our relationship
was solely based on carnal desire; nothing else mattered.
My mother's vagina, as I thrust into her, responded to my movements. As I thrust, I said to her,
"Mom...your...vagina...is so...warm...so tight...gripping my...cock."
"...So comfortable...so good...If I had known...this dry hole...feels...so wonderful...I...would have...come...to...find you...a long time ago..."
Mom lay below, smiling gently, and said, "Silly...child...before...you...weren't...
grown up ...your...penis...couldn't get hard...how could you...penetrate...penetrate me...from now on...we...can...make love...often...Mommy's...little hole...is always...welcome...you...to...penetrate...it...um...just...like...this...ah...it's so...beautiful...ahhh...ah..."
I thrust for about several tens of minutes, and gradually felt waves of tingling pleasure creep up my spine.
I cried out, "Mom... I feel so... good... so... good... ah... I... ah... I'm about to
... not... able... hold... in... ah... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum... hoo hoo..." Mom tensed up and tried to push me away, but this only fueled my primal urge to conquer the female, making me want to fill her womb with even more force. I gripped her waist tightly with both hands, thrusting into her womb with even faster speed, bigger, and deeper penetration—as if I wanted to impregnate her in one go. My entire body tensed, all my strength focused on thrusting into my mother's vagina, slap~ slap~ slap~ slap... the sounds of flesh hitting flesh echoed continuously, and the speed increased faster and faster!
Oh oh oh... the intense thrusting was about to reach its climax! At this moment, the moans and lewd words all turned into silence, leaving only the muffled sounds of my mother's lower body colliding with mine. My intense reproductive instinct completely shattered my mother's last shred of rationality, triggering her female instincts. My mother opened her mouth wide and breathed heavily, her legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her hands also tightly gripping my back. My mother's hazy eyes met mine, and a voice welled up in my heart (Mom~ you "It's mine~ You can only endure~ Endure my most intense semen filling your uterus~ Fuck... make you... make you pregnant... Roar~ Oh~..." I responded with a wild and determined gaze~ My mother's lower body also moved in response~ In rhythm with me, I fiercely, quickly, and deeply thrust into her uterus (she is now a female who is completely in heat and only wants to conceive)~ Two intertwined deep shafts~ The swollen and taut muscles of the whole body concentrated the power on the entire large penis that was deeply inserted into my mother's uterus~ It was sealed~ My mother's hole was completely sealed with my huge penis~ There was not a gap~ Accompanied by the rapid sound of flesh hitting flesh, the last My huge cock plunged deep into my mother's womb—I shattered the silence with a low growl—and began to ejaculate inside her. The force was so great that I could feel the slight vibrations emanating from her womb… (like the throbbing of water against skin…) Her womb, impacted by the powerful jet of my semen, seemed to strain with all its might, letting out a cry from its previously gaping mouth in the silence. Hmm… Ahhh… As my thick cock plunged deeper, my testicles swelled and my seminal vesicles contracted forcefully, continuously gushing jets of young, vibrant semen into her womb—all at once… Two thrusts...
three thrusts... I kept pounding my big, rhythmic cock into my mother's womb, continuously ejaculating my semen inside.
At this moment, my mother's legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her arms embracing my back, her head resting against mine, her neck intertwined with mine, our bodies tightly entwined, as if trying to merge seamlessly with my cock and vagina.
I gripped my mother's buttocks tightly, pressing them towards my cock, pushing it deeper and deeper into her womb with each thrust.
Roar! Oh! Oh oh... With each deep thrust and ejaculation, I let out a low growl—ah ah ah... ...Every time my mother's uterus is deeply penetrated and ejaculated, she responds with soft moans and growls (like a perfectly synchronized duet). After each deep thrust and ejaculation, my penis slightly withdraws (almost imperceptibly) before I thrust it even harder into her uterus again, ejaculating once more. Each time my penis slightly withdraws, her uterus contracts, creating a suction effect, as if desperately drinking in my semen. I then thrust even deeper and harder, filling her uterus with more and more semen. With each powerful uterine contraction, her body trembled, accompanied by soft moans. I knew my mother was reaching orgasm again and again, each wave higher than the last. As my large penis forcefully ejaculated, her semen followed, dancing a duet of orgasms... or more accurately, becoming one, a new being fused into one. My primal urges, awakened within me, completely possessed and altered my mother's physiology and psychology. Each time my penis plunged deep into her vagina, she would spread her legs to allow my penis to penetrate deeply. Accepting my semen, forcefully ejaculating into her uterus—my mother's dazed eyes and her body reaching climax with my touch—tell me…her body and soul are now my complete female partner. With wave after wave of climax, my large penis continues to forcefully pour semen into my mother's uterus…my wild instincts let me smell…the scent on my mother's body is changing—her body and soul are completely filled with my scent (my father's scent has completely disappeared from her body and soul…)—I am the male beast recognized by the deepest female instincts within her—I am incredibly excited—the future of intense intercourse with my mother is set in stone…look at the current situation…!
Our intertwined bodies remained aroused… As my large penis thrust in and out, my mother and I remained tightly connected! My
penis and her vagina were pressed tightly together… (Even… not a single drop of the large amount of young semen I ejaculated into her uterus leaked out)… Perhaps the semen I ejaculated into her uterus had already fertilized her egg… and implanted inside her uterus long ago!

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