The Mother and Aunt Dual Series

1.
Mother's Underwear

1. Reliving old dreams

I'm an ordinary 19-year-old from central Taiwan who went to university in northern Taiwan. I attend a university on Yangmingshan Mountain. Since the end of my cramming education in high school, I came to the dazzling world of Taipei and started my colorful university life. Gradually, I changed my introverted personality and became more slick. Although I now have a cute girlfriend named Xiaofen, I still sometimes eat out. Hey... that's what men are like.

Because my family is well-off, I rented a fairly large suite on Yangmingshan. It had a bathroom, a balcony, air conditioning, and a small kitchen counter. The quality was quite good. I usually go home about once every six months. On the one hand, I'm too lazy to go home because I like to play, and on the other hand, the atmosphere at home is not good. My parents often argue about this and that.

The atmosphere on Yangmingshan was fantastic. I loved watching the night view with Xiaofen on the mountain. We always tried to avoid crowded holidays so I could hug her from behind and casually play with her two B-cup breasts. Sometimes I'd even rub my erect penis against Xiaofen's tender, perky buttocks until I couldn't take it anymore, then we'd go home and have sex. Xiaofen preferred cute light-colored pink bras and panties, which, combined with her adorable oval face and smile, always made me want to have sex with her three or four times a day. This often left me so tired that I missed classes, and before long, I'd lost a bunch of credits. Sigh… I'll have to stay for summer courses this summer. This made me even less inclined to go back to my home in Taichung. I knew Mommy was a little unhappy when she heard that her precious son wasn't coming home for summer vacation.

One night, I was having a great time with Xiaofen when the phone rang. "Hmm... Xiang, don't answer it, don't answer it!" Xiaofen turned her head and said coquettishly.

"Maybe something important has come up... Wait for me!" After saying that, I didn't pull out my penis, but just held Xiaofen and moved her toward the phone. Before answering the phone, I thrust twice more, and Xiaofen moaned a couple of times.

"Hello, hello..."

"Hello... Xiaoxiang? This is Mommy. Are you really not coming home this summer vacation? Mommy hasn't seen you in so long. I wonder if you've lost weight or gained weight?" Mommy's tone sounded like she really wanted me to come home.

"Mommy, I can't help it. I lost credits, so I have to take classes during the summer to make up for them."

After I finished speaking, Xiaofen turned her head and moved her lips, making a few breathy sounds. Although I couldn't hear clearly, I guessed it was something like, "(Hehe... got down, huh... see, you don't go to class, huh?)" I made a fierce face and then made a "1" gesture with my hands to signal her to be quiet. Xiaofen didn't quite understand at first, but she got it right away. I pulled out my penis, positioned the glans just wide enough to open Xiaofen's vaginal opening, and then quickly thrust it all the way in. Xiaofen was afraid my mom would hear, so she could only make muffled sounds. Hehe... love to laugh at me, right?

"Oh, I see... I was thinking of cooking something nutritious for you to help you recover, but eating out is never good..."

"It's okay... I can take care of myself! Don't worry, Mommy... I'll go home for a week after summer school... I can catch up then..."

After speaking, she paused for a few seconds, as if she was thinking about something.

"Hmm...How about Mommy comes to Taipei to visit you in a couple of days? I've been arguing with your dad a lot lately and want to find a place to clear my head. I'll also bring you some nourishing treats..."

"Of course!" Actually, it's not that I hate going home, I just don't want to see my parents arguing. Mom said she was coming to see me, so of course I immediately agreed. "Then call me again when Mom comes..."

"Okay, okay... Mommy will call you soon..."

"Okay! Okay! It's settled then."

Okay...bye-bye

"Okay... Goodbye, Mommy," I happily hung up the phone.

"Oh dear... your mom's coming? Then I won't be able to hold you while you sleep?" Xiaofen said with a slightly aggrieved but helpless pout.

"Ugh... I sleep with her every day, so I can bear it if I sleep one less day. Besides, my mom didn't say she wanted to sleep here. Maybe she'll go to my aunt's place." Thinking that her aunt lives in Zhonghe, her mom might go to her.

"Mmm, that would be great! By the way, is your mom pretty? I've never seen her."

"Of course! Look how good I am, my mom must be a beauty too, even if she's a bit old. Why don't you come see my mom and have a meal with her?"

"No need! No need! I'll get nervous... Oh! Don't get any funny ideas about your mom when you're alone together like this," Xiaofen said, a little jealous when she heard me praising my mom.

"What... How could that be? She's my mom! You're so jealous, even jealous of my mom!" After saying that, he immediately thrust his hard penis into Xiaofen's vagina. Although he had just stopped, it became wet again after only a couple of thrusts.

"I'll make up for that day's portion for you." He then thrust a few times, and Xiaofen let out a few soft moans, whispering, "You said you'd make me so soft I can't get it up tomorrow!"

I didn't respond to her. I lifted her buttocks, gently rubbing her drooping breasts from behind with both hands. My penis slowly entered her vagina and then slowly withdrew, repeating this several times before increasing the speed. I withdrew to the vaginal opening and then thrust in to her cervix, constantly giving Xiaofen a tearing pleasure. Xiaofen kept moaning, "Ah...ah...ah...um...faster, faster, so good...so good...harder...faster." Hearing Xiaofen's moans, I slowly felt a tingling sensation and began to frantically grab Xiaofen's waist and thrust wildly. With the last thrust before I came out, I forcefully pushed it back in from the vaginal opening. Xiaofen was hit hard by my impact and collapsed. I thrust all the way to the front of her cervix, and in a wave of pleasure as her vagina contracted and completely enveloped my penis, I ejaculated.

People say that a man's mind goes blank after ejaculation, but I kept thinking about what Xiaofen said, "Don't you dare have any funny ideas about your mother." When I was in junior high school, there was a period when I would often sneak my mom's underwear to masturbate. It feels so distant now, but I don't regret how many millions of sperm I slept through. My mom was tall and curvy; everyone who saw her would take a second look. She was my goddess of sexiness and desire back then! But after that period, my relationship with my mom returned to a normal mother-son relationship, and I never had any more romantic thoughts about her. I guess that was just puberty.

Unfortunately, Mom chose a rainy day to come. I only have a motorcycle, and it would be troublesome to go down the mountain, so Mom hailed a taxi herself and took it up the mountain. We arranged to meet at McDonald's. Mom was wearing a white long sweater and a black long skirt today, which is Mom's standard outfit. Mom always likes plain-colored clothes, simple and elegant. However, the bag on her shoulder was a bit big, so it seems she brought quite a lot of things for me.

"Mommy! You look so elegant dressed today!" I said sweetly.

"Really? Haha! Mommy is so happy! It's good that you haven't lost weight, you look pretty good!" Mommy said to me with a smile.

I glanced at my watch and wow... it was already three or four in the afternoon. I took Mommy to eat something first, but the rain was getting heavier and heavier, so I had to hide under the arcade and wait for the rain to let up. After waiting for ten minutes, the rain still hadn't let up, so I helplessly spread my hands to Mommy.

Seeing this, Mom smiled wryly and said to me, "Okay...it's alright...I'll just ride my bike back, otherwise I don't know how long I'll have to wait..."

I took out Xiaofen's 35-yuan raincoat from 7-Eleven and gave it to my mom. My mom is much taller than Xiaofen, so it didn't cover much of my body. There was nothing I could do. My mom sat sideways and wrapped her right arm around my waist, and we walked into the rain like that.

Strangely enough, the journey that should have taken 10 minutes took longer after I picked up a passenger, and it was raining. Maybe I hadn't been riding for that long, but it felt like almost half an hour. Along the way, I occasionally heard my mother's soft screams as cars I passed splashed water. I carefully avoided the puddles, and finally arrived after turning a corner. When I got off the bike, I found that my collar, shirt, shoes, and trouser legs were all wet, and my crotch was also soaked.

When I got home, I exclaimed that the rain was really heavy. I turned to look at my mom and couldn't help but laugh. "Wow... Mom, you're exaggerating... How come you're soaked from head to toe?"

As Mommy took off her lightweight raincoat, she wailed, "But the helmet only covers half of my body, so I can't do anything about it! And the car keeps splashing water all over me, there's no way to avoid it, it's so annoying..."

I looked and realized that Mom hadn't put the raincoat over her head before putting on her helmet, no wonder her hair was all wet... After I explained this to Mom, I saw three lines of a bitter smile appear on her forehead.

"Go inside quickly, don't catch a cold..."

My room is on the third floor. I let Mom go first on the stairs because the landlord is very careful about turning off the lights. As I looked up the stairs, I noticed Mom's white sweater was completely soaked. Clinging to her back were the sweater, her long hair, and the imprint of her black underwear. At first, it didn't seem like much, but as my gaze moved down, I noticed Mom's swaying hips as she went up the stairs, her long black skirt clinging tightly to her body. And because it was soaked, it kept pulling the skirt up – a beautiful curve indeed. Suddenly, a strange thought crossed my mind: I wished the stairs were longer, long enough to pull the skirt up… cough, what am I thinking? Sure enough, as we walked, Mom reflexively pulled her skirt down a little. This action brought me back to the stairs, and my gaze returned to the soaked sweater. Hmm…it looks pretty clear from the back, but I don’t know what it looks like from the front…Hey…what are you doing…
After entering the room, Mom, playing the role of a mother, put the things she brought into the refrigerator and the cabinet, while I focused my gaze on the curve of the two black protrusions on the front of the white sweater. Wow…amazing! Only admiration rang in my mind. The curves were even more prominent than Xiaofen’s chest, I think at least a C! Strange, I didn’t notice it when I was riding the bike, and were they always this big? I couldn’t help but steal a few more glances, hmm, a D…I kept indulging in the third and fourth letters of the English alphabet. When Mom was talking to me, she would skillfully cover herself, but she still couldn’t escape my sharp eyes, especially after training in the east and west sections for so long. After a few minutes, Mom urged me to take off my wet clothes and take a hot shower.

I laughed and said to my mom, "Mommy, you're much wetter than me. You're still shivering. Why don't you go take a hot shower first and get ready later?"

Mommy seemed to agree, and asked me for a dry towel before heading to the bathroom. Soon after, I heard the sound of running water.

Suddenly I felt something was off, but I couldn't quite place it. I turned on the TV and started watching. Wow! There's a heavy rain warning for Yangmingshan.

Several tens of minutes later, Mommy called me: "Xiaoxiang! Do you have any clothes here that Mommy can borrow?"

I casually replied, "Yes! Let me look for it."

So I opened the closet, and suddenly I realized what felt off. I saw Xiaofen's underwear lying in my closet, and there seemed to be two more pairs of underwear hanging out to dry in the bathroom. Ugh! How embarrassing. It seems like guys feel awkward talking about intimate things in front of their mothers. So I just grabbed a white shirt and a pair of black tight-fitting athletic shorts. The rest of my clothes were either still hanging out to dry or dirty, although I had a clean black shirt and long athletic shorts. But I told myself, Mom would probably prefer white. Who knows? Maybe I just prefer it! Hopefully, these black tight-fitting athletic shorts will have the same power as a soaked white sweater! Hmm, the black skirt just hid my leg curves, what a disappointment! You've got to show me the reality!

Mommy opened a tiny crack in the door to take the clothes. The crack was so small that I couldn't even put my hand in. I just stuffed the clothes in. I was quite disappointed because I couldn't see anything.

Two seconds later, "Xiao Xiang, you only have a shirt?"

"Hmm... I took the other clothes to wash or they got dirty..."

Then I heard Mommy say "Hey..." and after two seconds, "Hmm... Xiao Xiang..."

"Huh? What is it??"

Mommy stammered, "Um... Mommy saw two sets of underwear inside... Are they your girlfriend's?"

I knew it! "...Oh yeah! She forgot to put it away."

"Then...Mommy's are all wet, can I borrow hers first?"

Wow... I was suddenly asked this question and I didn't know how to answer it. I think Mommy was probably embarrassed to ask me this kind of question because of the white shirt. She said that if she didn't wear a bra, her nipples would definitely get hard.

"Oh... I think it should be fine! I don't think she'll mind..."

After saying that, I was a little disappointed. The white shirt strategy had failed. But I didn't dwell on the disappointment for long. Instead, I was busy guessing which outfit Mommy would wear! I remember one was apple green and the other was light blue... If there were black or white to choose from, Mommy definitely wouldn't choose those two colors.

Finally, Mommy came out with a wet towel. "Xiao Xiang, it's your turn to wash..."

With the excitement of winning the lottery, I looked at Mom. Bingo! It was indeed the blue one. While telling Mom about the heavy rain warning, I pretended to casually scan her body. Whew… Mom's shirt was more see-through and clingy than usual because of the steam, and her breasts seemed even more magnificent than before. When her C or D cup breasts touched her B cup bra, it felt like her nipples were pressed against the top edge of the bra, trying hard not to pop out, while her breasts, squeezed, struggled to expand upwards and outwards, forming two semicircles. Her tight-fitting leggings clung to the curves of her lower body, opening only at the mid-thigh, revealing her full thighs, then her slender calves, and finally her little feet. Watching Mom dry her hair was incredibly sexy! Although the aesthetic element outweighed the lust at that moment, my manhood still stood at attention, showing its utmost respect.

With Mom calling me to take a shower, I grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. I quickly took off my clothes and tossed them into the laundry bag. My eyes fell on a black long skirt and a white sweater... Hmm! I wonder if Mom's underwear is in there too! But considering our mother-son relationship and the thought of "not acting like a pervert," I didn't look for the answer. I turned on the water for a shower, and of course, I comforted my little brother a couple of times. Disappointing... disapproving... I turned off the water and dried myself... Huh...? There's a bra and two pairs of panties on the hanger... So... Mom isn't wearing panties? ...Suddenly, my mind started racing again. Oh my god... why don't I have white athletic shorts?! I have to buy a pair next time!

Suddenly I felt like I was back in the days when I would steal my mom’s underwear to masturbate, and I started having inappropriate thoughts about my mom.

After we came out, Mom and I chatted while watching TV. I secretly glanced at Mom's crotch area of her sweatpants to see if there was any pubic hair bulging, but I couldn't see it clearly, so my gaze returned to her firm breasts. In the middle of our conversation, Dad called to ask where Mom was. It turned out that Mom had been giving Dad the cold shoulder a couple of days ago and wasn't home today, which had made Dad worry.

Mommy glanced at her watch and realized it was past seven. "Um... Mommy has to go. I told your auntie I'll be staying at her place tonight..."

"Huh?! No way, Mommy, it's raining so hard, and your clothes..."

"Oh yeah... I forgot... Oh no, what should I do?"

"Call Auntie! Mommy, you can sleep here tonight, you can have the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa!"

"Hmm, it seems like this is the only way."

The rain was too heavy to go out for dinner, so Mommy prepared dinner for me. After I finished eating, Mommy washed the clothes and hung them out to dry on the balcony where the rain wouldn't reach, including my black underwear. While I was smoking, I secretly peeked at the underwear. It was quite sexy; it was a Triumph Magic Beaded Bra (I specifically found it online), a D cup! No wonder Mommy's breasts almost burst out when she wears Triumph bras.

That evening, I chatted with Mom about recent events. Mom also asked a little about Xiaofen, but when I didn't answer seriously, she stopped. As we talked, I noticed Mom yawn a few times. Looking at the time, it was only a little past 11 pm, but knowing Mom usually goes to bed early, I said, "Mommy, go to sleep..."

Although I wasn't sleepy, I grabbed my pillow and blanket and went back to the sofa.

"Xiao Xiang... Goodnight..."

After Mom went to bed, I turned off the light and lay down on the sofa. Maybe it was because of the rain, but the atmosphere inside felt different, like a lone man and woman sheltering from the rain, feeling closer to each other. Even a mother and son could have a romantic connection, so rainy days are great for picking up girls, right? I love it!

It was raining, and the faint moonlight shone through the window onto the bed, casting Mom's silhouette. Because of the angle of the sofa, I could easily see Mom. Thinking that Mom was almost 40, it was amazing that she could still make her son have such fantasies. Besides being naturally beautiful, she also took good care of herself. It was truly remarkable. As I thought about it, my little brother slowly grew bigger, and I couldn't fall asleep. It took half an hour before I finally felt sleepy.

Just then, I heard Mom let out a soft groan, sit up, glance at me, and seeing that I didn't react, slowly unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time. I felt like I'd struck gold; my first instinct was to rub my hard penis. After unbuttoning the top few buttons, Mom looked at me again, and to make sure I wasn't moving, she thrust out her breasts. In the dim light, I could only make out the outline; I could see a raised, granular nipple on the upper edge of Mom's left bra! I suppressed my excitement, rubbed my foreskin back to push my glans out, and rubbed it back and forth a few times—it felt so good… Then Mom touched her nipple, seemingly trying to put it back in the bra. I thought to myself, Mom must be very uncomfortable! Wearing an ill-fitting bra, she might as well take it off. Just as I finished thinking that, I heard Mom hum, which startled me. Then she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, moving step by step as if receiving my command. I opened my mouth, feeling parched; this striptease was being performed by Mom! After taking off her shirt, Mommy reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Then, bending over and tucking her arms between her legs, as if afraid her breasts would fall out of the bra. Instead of popping out, her breasts swayed a few times, quickly and then slowly, as the bra was removed. At that moment, my penis was already pushed out to its highest point!

Women's breasts come in many shapes, but my mom's breasts are the kind I love most—the firm kind! They should feel elastic to the touch, not soft. Looking at those two beautiful mounds of flesh with those pointed nipples, the swaying sensation makes me want to ejaculate immediately. If my mom's nipples were engorged and erect, I think I'd have a tiny bit of courage to rush in. Although my sperm occupies 80% of my brain, the 20% of reason is enough for me to decide to hold back. Just focus on my penis, heh…

With her restraints removed, Mommy breathed a sigh of relief, looking much more comfortable. She then seemed to consider whether to put her shirt back on before going back inside. Just as she picked up the shirt to put it on, a voice cried out, "There's a phone call! There's a phone call!"

Suddenly, the ringtone that Xiaofen had recorded for me went off. Mom was startled, thinking someone else was there, and immediately covered her chest with the blanket and lay down. I was also startled by the sudden sound, and pretended to turn over, then said sleepily, "...Who's calling..." and reached out to take the blanket.

"Xiang... what are you doing?" It was indeed Xiao Fen.

"No, I'm asleep!" After entering the room, Mom, playing the role of a mother, put the things she brought into the refrigerator and the cabinet, while I was busy focusing my gaze on the curve of the two black protrusions on the front of the white sweater. Wow...so amazing! Only admiration rang in my mind. The curves were even more prominent than Xiaofen's chest. I think it's at least a C cup! Strange, I didn't notice it when I was riding the bike, and were they always this big? I couldn't help but steal a few more glances. Hmm, a D cup...I kept indulging in the third and fourth letters of the English alphabet. When Mom was talking to me, she would skillfully cover herself, but she still couldn't escape my sharp eyes, especially after training in the east and west sections for so long. After a few minutes, Mom urged me to take off my wet clothes and take a hot shower.

I laughed and said to my mom, "Mommy, you're much wetter than me. You're still shivering. Why don't you go take a hot shower first and get ready later?"

Mommy seemed to agree, and asked me for a dry towel before heading to the bathroom. Soon after, I heard the sound of running water.

Suddenly I felt something was off, but I couldn't quite place it. I turned on the TV and started watching. Wow! There's a heavy rain warning for Yangmingshan.

Several tens of minutes later, Mommy called me: "Xiaoxiang! Do you have any clothes here that Mommy can borrow?"

I casually replied, "Yes! Let me look for it."

So I opened the closet, and suddenly I realized what felt off. I saw Xiaofen's underwear lying in my closet, and there seemed to be two more pairs of underwear hanging out to dry in the bathroom. Ugh! How embarrassing. It seems like guys feel awkward talking about intimate things in front of their mothers. So I just grabbed a white shirt and a pair of black tight-fitting athletic shorts. The rest of my clothes were either still hanging out to dry or dirty, although I had a clean black shirt and long athletic shorts. But I told myself, Mom would probably prefer white. Who knows? Maybe I just prefer it! Hopefully, these black tight-fitting athletic shorts will have the same power as a soaked white sweater! Hmm, the black skirt just hid my leg curves, what a disappointment! You've got to show me the reality!

Mommy opened a tiny crack in the door to take the clothes. The crack was so small that I couldn't even put my hand in. I just stuffed the clothes in. I was quite disappointed because I couldn't see anything.

Two seconds later, "Xiao Xiang, you only have a shirt?"

"Hmm... I took the other clothes to wash or they got dirty..."

Then I heard Mommy say "Hey..." and after two seconds, "Hmm... Xiao Xiang..."

"Huh? What is it??"

Mommy stammered, "Um... Mommy saw two sets of underwear inside... Are they your girlfriend's?"

I knew it! "...Oh yeah! She forgot to put it away."

"Then...Mommy's are all wet, can I borrow hers first?"

Wow... I was suddenly asked this question and I didn't know how to answer it. I think Mommy was probably embarrassed to ask me this kind of question because of the white shirt. She said that if she didn't wear a bra, her nipples would definitely get hard.

"Oh... I think it should be fine! I don't think she'll mind..."

After saying that, I was a little disappointed. The white shirt strategy had failed. But I didn't dwell on the disappointment for long. Instead, I was busy guessing which outfit Mommy would wear! I remember one was apple green and the other was light blue... If there were black or white to choose from, Mommy definitely wouldn't choose those two colors.

Finally, Mommy came out with a wet towel. "Xiao Xiang, it's your turn to wash..."

With the excitement of winning the lottery, I looked at Mom. Bingo! It was indeed the blue one. While telling Mom about the heavy rain warning, I pretended to casually scan her body. Whew… Mom's shirt was more see-through and clingy than usual because of the steam, and her breasts seemed even more magnificent than before. When her C or D cup breasts touched her B cup bra, it felt like her nipples were pressed against the top edge of the bra, trying hard not to pop out, while her breasts, squeezed, struggled to expand upwards and outwards, forming two semicircles. Her tight-fitting leggings clung to the curves of her lower body, opening only at the mid-thigh, revealing her full thighs, then her slender calves, and finally her little feet. Watching Mom dry her hair was incredibly sexy! Although the aesthetic element outweighed the lust at that moment, my manhood still stood at attention, showing its utmost respect.

With Mom calling me to take a shower, I grabbed a towel and went into the bathroom. I quickly took off my clothes and tossed them into the laundry bag. My eyes fell on a black long skirt and a white sweater... Hmm! I wonder if Mom's underwear is in there too! But considering our mother-son relationship and the thought of "not acting like a pervert," I didn't look for the answer. I turned on the water for a shower, and of course, I comforted my little brother a couple of times. Disappointing... disapproving... I turned off the water and dried myself... Huh...? There's a bra and two pairs of panties on the hanger... So... Mom isn't wearing panties? ...Suddenly, my mind started racing again. Oh my god... why don't I have white athletic shorts?! I have to buy a pair next time!

Suddenly I felt like I was back in the days when I would steal my mom’s underwear to masturbate, and I started having inappropriate thoughts about my mom.

After we came out, Mom and I chatted while watching TV. I secretly glanced at Mom's crotch area of her sweatpants to see if there was any pubic hair bulging, but I couldn't see it clearly, so my gaze returned to her firm breasts. In the middle of our conversation, Dad called to ask where Mom was. It turned out that Mom had been giving Dad the cold shoulder a couple of days ago and wasn't home today, which had made Dad worry.

Mommy glanced at her watch and realized it was past seven. "Um... Mommy has to go. I told your auntie I'll be staying at her place tonight..."

"Huh?! No way, Mommy, it's raining so hard, and your clothes..."

"Oh yeah... I forgot... Oh no, what should I do?"

"Call Auntie! Mommy, you can sleep here tonight, you can have the bed, I'll sleep on the sofa!"

"Hmm, it seems like this is the only way."

The rain was too heavy to go out for dinner, so Mommy prepared dinner for me. After I finished eating, Mommy washed the clothes and hung them out to dry on the balcony where the rain wouldn't reach, including my black underwear. While I was smoking, I secretly peeked at the underwear. It was quite sexy; it was a Triumph Magic Beaded Bra (I specifically found it online), a D cup! No wonder Mommy's breasts almost burst out when she wears Triumph bras.

That evening, I chatted with Mom about recent events. Mom also asked a little about Xiaofen, but when I didn't answer seriously, she stopped. As we talked, I noticed Mom yawn a few times. Looking at the time, it was only a little past 11 pm, but knowing Mom usually goes to bed early, I said, "Mommy, go to sleep..."

Although I wasn't sleepy, I grabbed my pillow and blanket and went back to the sofa.

"Xiao Xiang... Goodnight..."

After Mom went to bed, I turned off the light and lay down on the sofa. Maybe it was because of the rain, but the atmosphere inside felt different, like a lone man and woman sheltering from the rain, feeling closer to each other. Even a mother and son could have a romantic connection, so rainy days are great for picking up girls, right? I love it!

It was raining, and the faint moonlight shone through the window onto the bed, casting Mom's silhouette. Because of the angle of the sofa, I could easily see Mom. Thinking that Mom was almost 40, it was amazing that she could still make her son have such fantasies. Besides being naturally beautiful, she also took good care of herself. It was truly remarkable. As I thought about it, my little brother slowly grew bigger, and I couldn't fall asleep. It took half an hour before I finally felt sleepy.

Just then, I heard Mom let out a soft groan, sit up, glance at me, and seeing that I didn't react, slowly unbuttoned her shirt one button at a time. I felt like I'd struck gold; my first instinct was to rub my hard penis. After unbuttoning the top few buttons, Mom looked at me again, and to make sure I wasn't moving, she thrust out her breasts. In the dim light, I could only make out the outline; I could see a raised, granular nipple on the upper edge of Mom's left bra! I suppressed my excitement, rubbed my foreskin back to push my glans out, and rubbed it back and forth a few times—it felt so good… Then Mom touched her nipple, seemingly trying to put it back in the bra. I thought to myself, Mom must be very uncomfortable! Wearing an ill-fitting bra, she might as well take it off. Just as I finished thinking that, I heard Mom hum, which startled me. Then she slowly unbuttoned her shirt, moving step by step as if receiving my command. I opened my mouth, feeling parched; this striptease was being performed by Mom! After taking off her shirt, Mommy reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. Then, bending over and tucking her arms between her legs, as if afraid her breasts would fall out of the bra. Instead of popping out, her breasts swayed a few times, quickly and then slowly, as the bra was removed. At that moment, my penis was already pushed out to its highest point!

Women's breasts come in many shapes, but my mom's breasts are the kind I love most—the firm kind! They should feel elastic to the touch, not soft. Looking at those two beautiful mounds of flesh with those pointed nipples, the swaying sensation makes me want to ejaculate immediately. If my mom's nipples were engorged and erect, I think I'd have a tiny bit of courage to rush in. Although my sperm occupies 80% of my brain, the 20% of reason is enough for me to decide to hold back. Just focus on my penis, heh…

With her restraints removed, Mommy breathed a sigh of relief, looking much more comfortable. She then seemed to consider whether to put her shirt back on before going back inside. Just as she picked up the shirt to put it on, a voice cried out, "There's a phone call! There's a phone call!"

Suddenly, the ringtone that Xiaofen had recorded for me went off. Mom was startled, thinking someone else was there, and immediately covered her chest with the blanket and lay down. I was also startled by the sudden sound, and pretended to turn over, then said sleepily, "...Who's calling..." and reached out to take the blanket.

"Xiang... what are you doing?" It was indeed Xiao Fen.

"No, I'm asleep!"

After that, I stopped listening to what she was saying. My mind was filled with the image of Mommy's chest shaking when she was scared. After a while, I said to Xiaofen in a bad mood, "I'm going to sleep now. We'll talk tomorrow, bye-bye..."

"Okay, dream about me, goodnight..."

Even after hanging up the phone, I was still a little angry. I was so caught up in the moment that... If it weren't for the phone call, Mom might have done something out of line too... It was this belief that kept me going for another half hour. But with Mom's deep breathing, I realized that tonight was hopeless.

But my erection still wouldn't go down, it was really uncomfortable. I decided to get up and have a smoke. So I got up and went to the balcony. The rain had lessened, turning into a light drizzle. There weren't many houses nearby, making the night seem even darker and quieter in the rain. Whew, done smoking, time for bed.

As I turned to go back to my room, I saw Mom's underwear fluttering in the wind, seemingly tempting me to relive the release I had in junior high. I hesitated for a moment, looking around and into the room. It should be okay, right? Hey, I'm experienced with casual sex, but this is my first time masturbating outdoors. I took Mom's bra; hmm, it was quite damp, but it had a pinkish smell—Mom's milk. Mmm, so fragrant. I really wanted to bury my head in Mom's chest. I pulled down my pants and pressed the head of my penis against what I guessed was Mom's nipple, rubbing it incessantly, fantasizing about Mom. My glans became increasingly sore and numb, so I covered my penis with the bra and frantically rubbed it back and forth, imagining Mom's swaying breasts giving me a blowjob.

Ah...whoosh whoosh whoosh, a wave of pleasure flashed through my mind as I watched my offspring slowly flow into the drain. After carefully wiping away the small amount of semen that had sprayed onto Mommy's bra, I hung it back up. Mommy's black panties next to it seemed to be protesting that they hadn't been touched, and they fluttered wildly in the wind.

Sigh, I can't help it, I've always had a soft spot for breasts, because some women's genitals are really unattractive, even a bit repulsive... so I still have a preference for bras. After returning to the sofa, I quickly drifted off to sleep, but I remember the last thing I consciously thought about was... I wonder if Mommy's genitals are pretty?!

2. Pressuring step by step

I vaguely heard the sound of the TV news, and groggily opened my eyes. I saw Mom sitting on the sofa next to me watching TV, with a sandwich of bread and eggs on the table. But Mom was so focused on the TV that she didn't notice I was awake. I looked at Mom; her hair was up, and she looked very virtuous. Her breasts, now firm after putting on her bra, were visible, but her lower body was covered by a small sheet, so I couldn't see anything. I felt so sad.

Having learned from last night's experience, I figured pretending to be asleep wouldn't be a bad idea. I figured I'd be patient and something interesting would happen. Sure enough, Mom stood up during the commercial break, the small sheet slipping onto the sofa. She glanced at me, but I kept my eyes closed and didn't notice. Mom had already pulled up the hem of her shirt and tied it in a knot at her waist, then pulled her black leggings down quite a bit (I guess she was uncomfortable). They looked like low-rise pants, revealing a bit of her butt crack. I imagined how smooth it would be to touch down there. Then Mom picked up the small sheet and wrapped it around her lower body like a skirt, then seemed to be pulling her pants down a little further. Just as I sighed, unable to see, the small sheet conveniently slipped down from her grasp. Mom let out a "Wow!" but tried to keep her voice down so as not to wake me. Of course, I didn't miss this opportunity to peep. Mom's pants were now down to her thighs and knees, her hands between her legs, her smooth, bare buttocks exposed before my eyes. So satisfying! It feels so bouncy and firm. I think I'd ejaculate soon if I rubbed my penis against it. Although I really wanted to enjoy the view while stroking my penis, I was also afraid of the embarrassment of being discovered.

Mom nervously turned to look at me while squatting down to pull up the sheet. I reluctantly closed my eyes and pretended to be asleep. Perhaps my reaction was a little slow; Mom seemed to think I was awake, quickly pulled up her pants a couple of times, and sat back down on the sofa, pretending nothing was wrong. I kept my eyes closed, afraid to open them for fear of being discovered. To be honest, it wasn't that I was slow to react, but rather that I was supposed to close my eyes the instant Mom turned around. However, my gaze suddenly caught a glimpse of pubic hair peeking out from behind her, making me want to look again. It was a lush, yet virtuous, dark forest. Some women appear demure, but their pubic hair is so abundant it makes you want to weed. I like women whose appearance matches their inner qualities; a virtuous woman like Mom should have such a dark forest. In that 0.01 second, I seemed to meet Mom's slightly flushed eyes. Oh dear…did she find out?!

Damn it, all the things I see about Mommy are the kind I like. At first, I was concerned about ethics and family ties, and I only had the idea of playing with Mommy's underwear and panties and peeping. But now it has really made me start to disregard the parent-child relationship and officially aroused my desire to possess Mommy.

If I met a woman like that in a pub, I would definitely use every trick in the book to win her heart and eventually get her into bed for a good time. But the woman is my mom! What should I do?! This is really not easy, especially for a virtuous but not very outgoing woman like my mom. So, lying on the sofa with my penis erect, I pondered my next move... In the end, I still had no conclusion, so I could only take it one step at a time. My first goal, of course, was to get my mom to stay a few more days!

Half an hour later, Mom woke me up, pretending to be sleepy. After we finished eating toast, we discussed our plans for the next few days. Mom didn't know how many days we would be staying, and we probably wouldn't be going back so soon. I think Dad and Mom had quite a fight this time. So I decided to take Mom to explore Taipei more, to relax and have some fun. Mom was happy to agree.

Since the clothes weren't dry yet, and we had a change of clothes at my aunt's, we decided to go to a department store to buy some clothes first. After Mom put on a pair of my black jeans, I drove her to Shin Kong Mitsukoshi. The weather was pretty good today, at least it was sunny all day; maybe it wouldn't rain later.

I chatted and laughed with Mom the whole way. Although she kept shifting back, her firm breasts inevitably touched me. I kept sensing the softness against my back and even shared this joy with my little brother. It felt so wonderful. I rode faster and faster, hoping for a fuller contact with Mom's breasts. The opportunity came. There was a red light ahead. I pretended not to see it and sped across without slowing down.

"Oh no...it's a red light..." Mommy exclaimed nervously.

So I braked suddenly at the white line, and because of the braking, Mommy's foot slipped and she fell onto my back, her breasts pressing against me. Whew… it was hard to describe, a tingling sensation, like a back massage, and I kept thinking how great it felt. I could also feel Mommy's hips pressed against my lower back and buttocks, and that was her genitals… hey.

My mom sat back a little, feeling embarrassed, and kept telling me that we weren't in a hurry and could ride slowly. I was afraid that my mom would find out that I was doing it on purpose, so I had no choice but to slow down as well.

After parking our bikes in the motorcycle parking area behind Warner Village Show, I realized that under the sunlight, Mom's white shirt looked like a thin veil, and even the pattern on Xiaofen's light blue bra was clearly visible. Mom was bending over to put her helmet in the storage compartment, and through the gap in the collar, her two mounds of flesh drooped down, forming a distinct depth. If it weren't for the bra, the view would be even more spectacular. This reminded me of when I was with Xiaofen; I always loved the doggy style, having her lie face down with her breasts hanging loose. Even though they were only a B cup, they looked much bigger, which excited me even more. Dad is so lucky to have Mom lying face down while he thrusts into her from behind. Thinking about this made me even more eager to have Mom from behind.

I tried to find a better angle to see more of Mommy's breasts. At a certain angle, I noticed a small slit at the top of the breast (now at the very bottom), as if something had pushed it back. Yes! It was the nipple I saw last night, more than ten years ago. Now, besides wanting to nurse, I also wanted to lick it properly. At this moment, my precious penis was already so hard it felt like it was about to burst through my underwear. I only stopped my fiery gaze and returned to normal after Mommy put her helmet down.

Upon arriving at Shin Kong Mitsukoshi, we headed straight to the Morgan counter, which is Mom's favorite. Mom skillfully picked out several outfits, swiped her card, and then changed into her new clothes to stroll around. Of course, there were no semi-transparent tops to feast our eyes on, but she changed into a light-colored silk top and skirt, which made her look less sexy but more charming as a mature woman.

When we passed the Triumph counter, Mom said she wanted to buy a few sets of lingerie to change into. I casually replied, "Sure, you can try them on for me...!" Only after I said it did I realize I was talking to Mom, not Xiaofen. It's all my fault for talking so carelessly with pretty girls; I just can't seem to get it right with Mom.
Mom paused for a moment, then said, "Hmm? Xiaoxiang, you really know how to talk to women, huh? You seem to know so much about them..."

I stuck out my tongue and said, "No, I just forgot I was Mommy and started talking nonsense..."

"Haha, I didn't realize you were so nice to girls, Xiao Xiang. You're quite gentle. It's a good thing you didn't inherit that from your dad..."

I thought to myself, "Gentle? Really? I'm just a pervert!!... Hey." I saw that Mom was praising me instead, so I became a little bolder.

“Mommy is a woman too, it’s only right to be good to women, and we should be even better to Mommy! By the way…Mommy…you look really good in Xiaofen’s dress…you could choose a lighter color…it would make you look much younger and more vibrant…”

I regretted it as soon as I finished speaking. Wasn't that clearly implying that Mommy was getting old?!

Mom blushed slightly after hearing this, I don't know what she was thinking, maybe she was embarrassed. After Mom went inside, I wandered around outside and saw Mom walk towards the darker-colored area. Half an hour later, Mom came out and saw that it was about five or six o'clock, so she suggested going to Raohe Street Night Market to eat, and Mom readily agreed.

When we arrived at the night market, it was packed with people. The narrow passageways were overflowing. I tried talking to my mom, but she didn't respond. Looking back, I realized she'd fallen behind several people. Then I thought, "This isn't a bad idea!" Sometimes I deliberately take girls to crowded places and then pretend to hold their hands. Hmm… I'll give it a try. So, after my mom caught up, I handed her the things to my left hand, held out my right hand to her, and said, "Mommy, there are so many people! I'm afraid you'll get lost. Hold my hand!"

Mom didn't think too much about it, just hummed in agreement and placed her left hand in mine. I felt her tremble slightly, but I didn't really feel anything. I guess she's used this trick too many times; holding hands isn't a big deal anymore. I just thought her hand was quite smooth, and that it would feel nice to have her masturbate me like this, hehe… let's take it slow. We squeezed to the rib stand, ordered two bowls, and started eating. Mom kept saying it was delicious, and I mentioned they also had great pepper buns, which made her eager to buy them. Mom never restricts her diet, and because of that, she's never gained weight. I think if she did gain weight, her bra size might even go up—maybe to an E! After leaving the rib stand, I still gestured for Mom to hold my hand, and we bought pepper buns together before walking back and eating a few more random things.

Just then, a motorcycle "wisely" rode in the aisle. As it passed us, because there were so many people and we had to let it pass, Mommy leaned against me. Mommy's face was facing my side, and in the aerial photo, she looked like a T. Although it was only for a moment, Mommy tried her best to move her upper body back, but unfortunately, she was squeezed so that her breasts were pressed against my right arm. What excited me even more was that my right hand, which was holding Mommy's hand, seemed to touch Mommy's genitals. I could feel Mommy's body temperature being transmitted to me through her breasts and genitals. God!!! I love the night market!!! I wish there were more motorcycles!!!

After leaving the night market, the crowd thinned out, and Mom withdrew her hand, leaving me feeling a little disappointed. I knew that to win a woman's heart, the first step was holding hands; how could I get anywhere without doing that?! Of course, this didn't include the money-for-hire or casual sex type. So, while crossing the street, I reached out my hand to Mom again. She hesitated for a moment, seemed to chuckle, and then placed her hand in mine. This time, after crossing the street, Mom didn't pull her hand away. We strolled hand in hand for a while. I didn't understand the meaning behind Mom's smile, but I knew that taking the first step was crucial for taking the second, and I was one step closer to my goal of becoming her godmother… hey…

Next stop: Dajia Riverside Park. The riverside at night had a touch of mystery and a sense of liberation from the city (though it's still part of the city). I know women become more romantic and daring in the darkness, more open to themselves. After parking the car, I put all the things I bought into the storage box. This time, without waiting for my mother's permission, I reached out and grabbed her hand… and my mother burst out laughing.

"Hey kid, are you addicted to holding Mommy's hand?"

"Uh... Mommy, it's dark here, I was afraid you'd fall..." I forced a somewhat illogical lie while facing the not-so-dim streetlights... Heh...

"Okay, okay... if you want to hold my hand, then you can... When you were little, when Mommy wanted to hold your hand, you threw a tantrum and said that you didn't need anyone to hold your hand anymore now that you were grown up..." Mommy complained to me in an annoyed tone.

"Haha, it's just to make up for the previous portions for Mommy..." I grinned at Mommy like a rascal, and Mommy burst out laughing again.

We strolled towards the large fountain, laughing and joking along the way, making Mom laugh the whole time. The atmosphere was like that of a couple deeply in love, but I didn't say anything that would be inappropriate for a son. Just when everything was so pleasant that I felt content just walking with Mom...

"There's a phone call! There's a phone call..." Oh my god, it's Xiaofen!! Strange, I feel like Xiaofen is deliberately trying to sabotage things. I told Mommy I needed to take the call, and then let go of her hand and walked to the side. Hearing the phone ring, Mommy seemed to remember what happened last night, and replied with a slightly embarrassed "Mmm."

"Xiao Xiang... I'm coming over tonight..." It sounded like Xiao Fen couldn't resist the urge to make things happen.

"Oh no!? My mommy will be staying with me for the next few days, let's wait until she goes home." I started to find Xiaofen a bit annoying.

"Oh... right... so what are you doing now?" Hmph... here to check up on me.

"No, I just brought my mom to the riverside park to enjoy the night view..."

"Why would you go there... Isn't that area mostly frequented by couples?"

"You're so annoying, can't you see? Okay, okay, I'll call you back when I have time, okay, sweetie..." I really wanted to end the conversation as soon as possible.

"Hmm... okay then... remember me, okay..."

"Mmm, I miss you... Bye-bye." Finally, I hung up the phone.

I turned around and saw Mom staring blankly at the Grand Hotel.

"Mommy...that's the Grand Hotel!"

"Oh...I know...I was just looking at what 'wish' meant on that."

"Oh...that's an ad for 'Steal Uta'..." I asked, sensing Mom wasn't paying much attention.

"Mommy...what's wrong?!" I asked, feeling a little confused.

"Hmm? It's nothing... The phone ringing just now... I remembered last night, it woke you up..." Mommy said somewhat indirectly.

Mommy probably wanted to know if I was awake at that time, right? She was probably afraid I'd see her taking off her clothes...

"It's alright, I wasn't really asleep yesterday, so I wasn't really woken up..." I kept my mom in suspense for a bit.

"Ah!...You weren't asleep yet then!!??" Mommy asked a little nervously.

"Yeah, that's right... I was half asleep... I'm fine... but Mommy scared you, didn't she?" I asked tentatively, still thinking about the vibration of Mommy's breasts when she was scared last night.

"Oh...it's alright, it's alright." Mommy seemed to want to ask me if I saw her take off her clothes, but she didn't seem too bold to ask.

“Mommy, let’s sit down and talk…” I pointed to the low wall next to the fountain.

“Sit down properly, it’s too low here, Mommy’s afraid of being exposed…” I told Mommy that there weren’t many people around, and it wouldn’t be too late to stand up if someone came from afar. Mommy was convinced and sat down with me, revealing her snow-white thighs.

“Exposure…” I repeated the phrase thoughtfully… Suddenly, I remembered my suspicions from last night and this morning… Mommy wasn’t wearing underwear?!

"Um... Mommy, can I ask you a question?" I asked tentatively.

"Hmm? Okay, what do you want to ask?" Mommy looked at me curiously, wanting to know.

"Well... don't get angry after asking, okay?" I mustered up a bit of courage (or maybe I just became bolder).

"Go ahead and ask... look at you, so mischievous and secretive..." Mommy seemed increasingly curious.

"Well... ask me... um... Mommy... do you... wear... underwear...?" I asked slowly in a very ordinary tone.

I exclaimed "Mommy!" and then her face instantly turned bright red as she looked away from me. It took her two seconds to recover before she said, "Hey...Xiao Xiang, what are you saying?! Why are you asking such a question?! Did you...?"

Suddenly remembering that I seemed to have been caught this morning, I quickly said, "No... because when I was taking a shower yesterday, I found out that Mommy only borrowed Xiaofen's bra, not her underwear..." I deliberately didn't say "underwear" but "bra" to make Mommy blush even more.

"Mommy, I...I'm embarrassed to wear other people's underwear..." Mommy said the word "underwear" very softly.

"...Mommy, you're not wearing any, are you?" I asked more and more enthusiastically, partly because Mommy didn't respond strongly, and partly because I wanted to seize the opportunity to win her heart...

Mommy was speechless with embarrassment, seeming as flustered as a little girl. But she kept her head down, muttering to herself, "But Mommy has...that...sanitary...pad..." Hearing this, I immediately understood what Mommy had been doing that morning—changing the pad, right? Mommy's answer really bothered me. I wished I were that pad, or that my throbbing penis could be Mommy's pad. That's it, that's the conversation I wanted: hints, indirection, teasing, and shyness... Of course, I wasn't going to give up so easily...

"So...Mommy, you...are...not wearing anything right now?" I asked, leaning close to my mother's ear in a voice only the two of us could hear.

"Oh... please don't ask anymore... Mommy will be embarrassed..." Mommy was too shy to look at me as she answered.

"Oh... tell me... I'm just concerned about Mommy..." I started rambling again.
"Then you're not allowed to ask any more questions after you hear me... I'm wearing them now..." Mommy was a little anxious to end this kind of conversation, so she had to throw out an answer to shut me up.

"Well..." Before I could finish speaking, Mommy immediately gave a stern "Hmm!" signaling me not to ask any more questions. However, as soon as her eyes met mine, she looked away again, still trying to remain composed as she continued talking to me.

I muttered to myself, still feeling a bit unsatisfied, "That's alright... exposure won't cause too much loss..." Mommy, hearing this, became even more embarrassed. She stood up, turned around, and said to me, "You child, always asking such strange questions..." Seeing that Mommy was getting a little angry from embarrassment, I also stood up, took her hand, and said, "Okay, okay... I won't say anymore... Mommy... let's go for a walk again... sweetie..." After this conversation, Mommy was probably too shy to maintain her dignity as a mother. She went from being a mother to an ordinary woman, being dragged around by me.

Gradually, a light drizzle began to fall. I pulled my mom along and quickly ran to the motorcycle. After putting on my raincoat, I felt that going back like this wouldn't be a successful mission, so I said to my mom...

"Mommy... this is the last question..."

Mom was afraid I'd say something embarrassing, and seeing the rain getting heavier, she wanted to get home quickly. So, she rolled her eyes at me and said, "Alright...alright...you ate all the tofu...go ahead and ask...the rain's getting heavier."

"Mommy, what color are the underwear you bought today?" I asked, feigning a lewd expression (not that I was feigning, it was genuinely my way), with a hint of greed.

Suddenly, perhaps Heaven felt my teasing of my mother was unforgivable, a torrential downpour began. I only heard Mom calling out, "Hurry up...we can talk about it when we get back..." I wasn't sure if Mom heard me, so I quickly drove her away from the rain...

3. A desperate army is bound to win.

Strangely enough, the rain lessened considerably after we left the riverside park. I've read many erotic novels about incest between mothers and sons, and I always skip over those where the mother is very proactive or easily seduces the child. It doesn't feel realistic and is unlikely. Right now, I'm facing various options: drugging? Forcing? Or begging? Hmm… I'll just have to find my own way. Lost in thought, I've already reached Yangde Avenue. The rain is gradually getting heavier; after climbing the first hill, it feels like riding on a waterway, with water rushing down.

Mommy, inexperienced in venturing into the rain, asked with some concern, "Should we find somewhere to take shelter? The rain is too heavy..."

"Hmm... but it seems like there's nowhere to shelter from the rain here..." As soon as she finished speaking, she saw a bus stop by the roadside, stopped the bus there, and pulled her mother inside.

"Phew...that was terrifying! Why does it rain so much in Taipei..." Mom said, taking off her helmet and rain cap, while I checked how wet I was. The streetlights at the bus stop were broken, leaving only dim light in the distance. Mom and I simply sat in the corner of the concrete bench, our raincoats covering our faces. After looking at each other for a while, seeing that the rain was getting heavier, I started telling Mom a joke about the last bus on Yangde Avenue. Mom laughed heartily, praising my humor.

"Xiao Xiang, Mommy thinks you've become much more outgoing since you came to Taipei. You're humorous and considerate towards girls. You must have had a lot of girlfriends. Tell me the truth, how many have you had?" Mommy isn't very clear about my relationships with the opposite sex.

"No, this is just the first one so far." I scratched my head, thinking to myself that I wouldn't be able to answer if asked about sexual relationships.

"Really!?... Next time Mommy invites her to dinner... and see which girl can hold my son..." I replied with a smile if there was a chance. I thought to myself that if I had to invite every woman who held my manhood to dinner, I would have to eat several meals. If my plan succeeded, it would be quite fun for Mommy to invite me to dinner.

"Mommy, isn't Daddy considerate? I guess I inherited that from her...?" I should have asked Daddy what he did to upset Mommy yesterday, but now I want to find out.

"Hmph...him...don't even mention him...his gentleness is only for other women..." Mom's tone became noticeably harsher. Then, Mom told me what had happened. Actually, it wasn't a big deal; she just found a love letter in Dad's drawer from his secretary, who was in her twenties. However, the content seemed to vaguely suggest that Dad had started the affair, but Dad, of course, vehemently denied it, insisting that she was just in love with him. Heh...Dad's got quite the charms.

The conversation continued around Dad... - while my attention was drawn to Mom's calves and her small feet in high heels. Licking a woman's calves is one of my flirting methods, but I usually avoid licking feet. However, looking at Mom's feet, I inexplicably wanted to put them in my mouth. I wanted to lick Mom's whole body...

After speaking for more than ten minutes, Mom sighed and quieted down, looking a little heartbroken. She watched the rain falling obliquely and densely on the road, with a few cars passing by. At that moment, I didn't know how to comfort her, so I touched Mom's hand to soothe her.

Looking at my mother's beautiful face, now dimly lit, I seemed to see tears in her eyes. Suddenly, I felt a surge of tenderness. I reached up and cupped her cheeks in my hands. My mother remained looking straight ahead, unmoved. I couldn't help but kiss her lips, a light kiss followed by a quick pull, but my face was still very close to hers. I felt her tremble slightly, her gaze focusing on my face with a slightly bewildered expression. Our eyes met, and we both froze, perhaps unsure of what to say. Time seemed to stand still, with only the patter of rain and the flickering dim light remaining.

After what seemed like an eternity, I said gently, as if I were talking to my woman or my mother, "Don't be sad, okay..."

Mommy was probably too surprised, or maybe she was thinking about something, because after a while she just hummed in agreement, then burst out laughing. This time it was my turn to be stunned. Her reaction to my involuntary action wasn't scolding or stopping me, which made me wonder if I had just been acting silly?! Strange!!

"Xiao Xiang, you...you treat Mommy...as your girlfriend?!" Mommy seemed to have suddenly found the answer.

"I..." I didn't know what to say for a moment. This time, I was at a disadvantage.

A whole host of excuses and reasons flooded my mind, but I filtered them out one by one. It was really hard to answer. Suddenly, I found an answer that I could applaud...

"Um...maybe it's because you're wearing Xiaofen's bra, Mommy...so..." I replied, reverting to my shameless ways...

"Nonsense... Mommy's wearing this, it's only from today..." Mommy blurted out before she could even retort. Even in the dim light, I could clearly see the change in her face and expression—blushing and shy... Mommy is introverted and usually wouldn't say something like that. In an instant, I regained control! But now Mommy's eyes avoided my gaze...

Sure enough, Mommy had changed out of Xiaofen's ill-fitting bra. No wonder Mommy's breasts looked so much more natural and easier to hold... The underwear Mommy mentioned that she was "wearing" must have been bought today too. The power of imagination is truly amazing; it's made my little brother strong again... I immediately remembered the last question I asked at the riverside park. I wonder if Mommy heard me.

"Oh... Mommy..." I shifted my attention away from the rebuttal and didn't answer the question about the reason for the kiss.

"What's wrong..." Mommy asked, brushing her hair aside as if nothing was wrong...

"Mommy just said she would answer my question, but she hasn't answered it yet..." I started serving.

"It was raining so hard just now, I didn't hear what you asked..." Mommy seemed to pretend she hadn't heard the question.

Perhaps it was the dim lighting and the rainy atmosphere that emboldened me, my lust growing as rapidly as the night itself… “It’s… Mommy… what color are you wearing… um… your bra… um… and panties?” I changed my question from the park, directly using “what Mommy is wearing” to “what I bought today.” Mommy, you can’t escape now, heh…

After hearing my explanation, Mom was somewhat surprised. Why was my question so different from the one we asked at the park? One was about something bought, the other was about something worn; the difficulty of answering was worlds apart. The color of something bought was relatively easy to answer, while the color of something worn carried a strong erotic connotation. Mom shook her head awkwardly and shyly, indicating she wouldn't say…

"Ugh... I can't back out now... Mommy... you just said you'd answer... anyway, I've already taken advantage of you, Mommy..." I repeated what Mommy said, reinforcing the impression that Mommy would let me take advantage of her. Actually, Mommy hadn't said she'd answer, she just told me to ask. I insisted that Mommy had already agreed to answer, so I should strike first... Hehe...

"But is that what you just asked?" Mommy asked suspiciously... I felt like Mommy had heard me, but was just pretending not to hear. She didn't answer then, so answering now would be even harder...cc...

"Besides, we only said we'd answer at the riverside park, not now..." Wow, Mommy has taught me some shameless tricks. I'm starting to think my shamelessness is inherited from her.

Seeing that Mom wouldn't say anything, I started tickling her, pretending to tickle while secretly touching her breasts. Mom squirmed as I tickled her, and even though I was intentionally or unintentionally touching her breasts, I could feel their firmness and elasticity through her clothes and 35-dollar raincoat, which was very stimulating to me. She still wouldn't say anything after I tickled her, so I had to tell her...

"Mommy's being naughty... If you don't tell me, I'll kiss you again..." Rainy nights really give you courage...

"No... Xiao Xiang... no..." Mom cried out as she tried to dodge...
I didn't know if Mom meant no talking or no kissing, but without thinking, I moved closer to Mom's face again, placing my hands on either side of the cement chair to prevent her from escaping. Mom looked at me suspiciously, wondering if I really wanted to kiss her. As she stared at me and I stared back at Mom, I slowly moved closer to her. Mom reflexively pulled her head back a little, and I kissed her again with lightning speed. Unlike the light kiss before, this time it was a passionate, fiery kiss.

Mommy was genuinely startled this time, turning her head to the side, but I quickly followed. I tried to slip my tongue into Mommy's tight lips, but after several attempts, I could only manage to get it in a little bit, lingering only on her lips. Mommy's lips were soft and moist, very comfortable to kiss, and smelled like lip balm…

At this moment, Mommy kept making "uh" sounds, trying to leave, but she didn't know how to support herself on the cement chair with her hands, like a woman being forcibly kissed. At this moment, my hard penis, which was facing Mommy, was pointing at her through my pants, and my hand slowly placed on Mommy's waist... Although there wasn't much tactile sensation (what does it feel like to touch a raincoat?), the stimulation of my hand slowly moving upward along Mommy's well-proportioned curves became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, there was a screeching sound of engine brakes and a bright light shining in. I couldn't help but look back, and holy crap! The bus had stopped, and a pretty, cute girl ran off. She looked like she hadn't brought an umbrella, and she rushed straight into the bus shelter. My mom and I were both startled and quickly separated to a normal distance. The girl glanced at us a few times (from her eyes, it seemed like she was saying, "Why are you two being so affectionate?") and then took out her phone to call someone to come and get her.

Mommy turned her head to face me, avoiding the girl's gaze. Just now, Mommy had been holding her breath, afraid to breathe. Seeing her panting now reminded me of how Mommy used to moan softly when she was my godmother—it was exciting! But even if things hadn't gone wrong, the location wasn't right to take it any further. Besides, if it weren't for her, the awkwardness would have happened between us, not between us and her. Mommy looked at me with a slightly angry but silent expression, as if she was upset that I had gone too far. I pouted, as if to say, "You cheated..."

The atmosphere became tense for a few minutes after the girl appeared. I secretly glanced at her a few times. She was a cute girl with her upper body soaked and wearing a purple bra. Her t-shirt was completely stuck to her bra. Although her breasts were a bit small, her face was quite pretty. However, the object of her desire at this moment was her mother.

A few minutes later, Mom came to her senses and urged me to leave. I pointed to the rain-soaked sky, thinking there was still part II after the woman left. But Mom pouted and insisted, so I reached out to take her hand and lead her towards the motorcycle. Unexpectedly, Mom was very wary this time and withdrew her hand, pretending to straighten her clothes. For a moment, I felt a severe sense of disappointment. Strange, I wasn't this disappointed when I didn't hold hands with other women. Could it be... that I've really fallen in love with Mom? Thinking I was only lustful for Mom's body, I kept thinking about it on the way home... and of course, how to continue...

There weren't many surprises when I got home. As usual, I told Mom to take a shower first, while I called my best friend to borrow her "Mijuice Must-Have - Jialante" car... I figured rainy days always spoil the fun, so maybe things would be more interesting in the car. I turned off the fluorescent lights and turned on a few small lights and floor lamps to make the air warmer. Soon, Mom came out, borrowed my hairdryer, and sat facing the mirror, charmingly drying her hair. She was wearing the cotton casual clothes she'd bought today, the kind that looked like sportswear, and because they were loose, her chest looked much smaller.

I looked at my mom and told her about the interesting things that happened in the news as I walked towards her. My mom put down the hairdryer and combed her hair in front of the mirror.

"Xiao Xiang... what weird tricks have you up your sleeve this time??" Mom asked, looking at my reflection in the mirror as I walked over.

"No... Mom used to tell me to do my homework... saying that I should finish it today... so... Mom should set a good example... right?" I said, looking away and pretending nothing was wrong.

"What are you talking about? Didn't Mommy set a good example?" Mommy said, feigning death...

I bent down and whispered in my mom's ear, looking at her reflection in the mirror, "Okay... Mom, otherwise I'll get fat if I break my promise..."

"Okay, okay...you little devil...asking all sorts of questions...if Mommy doesn't answer, you'll keep asking me every day..." Mommy lowered her head as her ear touched the breath I was breathing, feeling ticklish, and then said as if she had made up her mind.

"That's a good girl... Mommy always said I was good... Now it's my turn to call you Good Mommy... Hehe..." I grinned happily... inhaling Mommy's fragrance up close, eagerly awaiting the answer. Mommy didn't turn to me, but looked at my reflection in the mirror and said, "Then you... oh dear... look for yourself..." As she spoke, a breath of heat rose, reddening Mommy's cheeks and ears. I was startled. Mommy, are you... really?! My penis suddenly twitched, wanting to rub against Mommy's back...

"Really?" I asked even more gently, my heart filled with mixed emotions, but also with a lot of doubt. It can't be that simple, can it?! Mom didn't answer. "Is it really okay?" I whispered in Mom's ear to confirm.

"Um...right..." Mommy, seemingly embarrassed, became a little more assertive and turned to me as she spoke.

The moment I turned around, my nose and Mom's nose touched, and then our eyes met, gazing at each other. Mom's answer emboldened me, and I immediately placed my hand behind her head and leaned in to kiss her, kissing her haphazardly. Mom flinched, trying to pull away in a panic, but I held her head steady, making it difficult for her to even turn.

Then, Mommy opened her lips to speak, and I took the opportunity to thrust my tongue deep into her mouth, searching for her tongue and eagerly sucking all of her saliva into my mouth. I even touched her teeth with my teeth. Mommy let go of the comb and started pushing against me. I was overcome by lust and my mind was filled with urges. I let go of Mommy's head, and even if she leaned back, her mouth was completely blocked from her and she couldn't escape.

I quickly found the waist of Mommy's cotton top and started to move the clothes aside to touch her lower abdomen. Mommy trembled again, making loud, rapid "mmm" sounds. I ignored it, ran my hands over her lower abdomen a few times to warm them up, and then moved to her upper chest. But it was worse than I expected; my fingers touched her breasts instead of her bra! And that soft, smooth touch... it wasn't a bra!! It was her breasts!! Good heavens... Mommy wasn't wearing a bra. The fullness of her breasts at the bottom, and the nipples I accidentally squeezed as my hand moved upwards, made me freeze. How could Mommy let me see like this? She wasn't wearing one...

In that moment of stunned silence, Mommy broke free from me, hurriedly stood up with her back to me, and quickly pulled her shirt down to her waistband. She then began to breathe heavily, her shoulders heaving as she tried to regulate her breathing… I stood there, unsure how to end this, thinking about Mommy's limp nipples. It seemed Mommy hadn't expected me to do this, let alone intend to have sex with me. Suddenly, my swollen penis unexpectedly began to shrink.

After Mommy and I caught our breath...

"Xiao Xiang, how could you do this?? I'm your mommy, not your girlfriend!" Mommy said, a mix of anger and emotion, behind my back...

I figured admitting my mistake was the best course of action, so I said, "Mommy, I'm sorry, I went too far... but..." Before I could finish, Mommy turned around and coldly said, "Go take a shower..." I didn't dare say anything more... I grunted in response, grabbed my change of clothes, and headed for the bathroom. Before entering, I stole a glance at Mommy and saw her sitting on the edge of the bed with her hand pressed against her chest, looking genuinely startled by my actions...

After entering the bathroom and taking off my clothes, I finally understood why Mom had asked me to look. There, in the laundry bag, was a set of dark brown underwear laid out on top of the outfit Mom had bought that day. Knowing Mom's personality, she usually hid her underwear at the bottom; displaying it on top today was already quite open of her. I guessed Mom was still thinking about this issue with me while showering. Suddenly, I felt a pang of self-reproach for losing control and making things so awkward, but I was also somewhat relieved that I had misunderstood; otherwise, how would I have been able to touch Mom's nipples? This made me feel a little better; at least I knew Mom was willing to compromise.

I greedily picked up my mother's bra. It wasn't flashy, but it was sexy. I smelled it directly at her breasts. Besides the faint milky scent, there was a strong smell of new clothes. When I put the bra down to smell her panties, I noticed a strand of my mother's hair had fallen off. I didn't think much of it at first, but then I remembered that in the past, erotic literature often used small objects to determine if someone had touched a diary or a mother's underwear that someone wanted to commit incest with. So I put it back. My penis slowly got hard, and I was no longer dejected because of my previous failure.

This morning, seeing Mom's pubic hair piqued my interest in her panties. I'd teased her several times today, and the scent of her vaginal fluids aroused me. I inhaled the fishy smell from her vulva, slowly pulling back her foreskin and stroking my glans, licking the secretions from her labia. Then I increased the speed of my right hand's thrusts, treating the wetness of her panties as if it were her vulva, thrusting passionately and intensely. Matching her earlier panting, I pulled away the brown panties as I ejaculated, wishing the toilet were Mom's uterus, forcefully releasing my semen into the toilet. After the passion subsided, I put the underwear back in its place, pretending it hadn't been touched, and went to take a shower…

When I came out, I saw that Mommy was already lying in bed. I had been shopping all day and was a little tired, so I said to Mommy, "Mommy... shall I turn off the light?"

"Um...okay...wait...Mommy needs to use the restroom." Mommy seemed to suddenly realize she needed to use the restroom, and her tone was still a little angry.

A minute or two later, the sound of running water came on. Mom came out and turned off the light. Just like yesterday, we could see each other's shadows in the moonlight. I lay down on the sofa, and Mom went back to the bed, then walked back to the sofa.
"Huh?" I didn't know what Mom was going to do; I figured she was probably coming to scold me...

"Little one, you can't do that again!" Mom seemed much better after going to the bathroom; her tone was much gentler. She was relieved I had put the hair back, and she was sure I hadn't molested her.

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