An exhibitionist mother

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Looking at myself in the mirror, seeing the crow's feet at the corners of my eyes, I realized I'm already 36. Sighing at
my passing, I feel a strange sadness whenever this happens. But to my delight, I still retain
traces of my youth.

My breasts, though not large, are full and firm whenever I wear a bra; my still slender
waist is a result of my conscious lifestyle; what I'm most satisfied with is my alluringly shaped,
full hips that sway unconsciously when I walk, creating a near-rounded shape when I wear a business suit, showcasing the sexiness of a
mature woman;

finally, what reassures me is that I haven't lost my strong female libido. Whenever I
chat and joke with the young male teachers at school, seeing their excited expressions and attentive gestures, I feel
a great sense of self-affirmation regarding my charm. To be honest, I enjoy flirting with gay men; it gives me immense pleasure.

My husband is a taxi driver, strong and robust. But he left me in a
car accident For the sake of my child, I didn't remarry. For six years, I've
struggled with the responsibility towards my child and a strong longing for him.

As a result, I became sensitive. Even the slightest external stimulus would cause me to breathe rapidly and feel aroused.
Sometimes, even a passionate kiss between the male and female leads in a TV drama would make me wet. Whenever I couldn't bear it
, I would masturbate in front of my deceased husband's photo because I resented him!

But after each orgasm, I felt incredibly ashamed and dared not look at his photo again. I also considered finding
a sexual partner, but I always reminded myself that I was a teacher, and I was bound by my profession.

So, joking around with male friends during school lunch breaks and chatting online became my source of pleasure. Gradually,
I discovered that I liked to expose myself. Since I couldn't do that at school, I did it at home.

My son, Xiaolin, is 17 years old, a high school freshman, and also attends my school.
Although son isn't doing very well academically, and he's glib and talkative. Perhaps I haven't educated him well, or perhaps he's
been influenced by his shady friends.

But I love him because he is my biological son. His increasingly prominent adult features and
the little mustache make me feel that he is starting to become a man. I know he can now satisfy my exhibitionist desires.

So, at home, I always wear very little, my pajamas are all deep V-neck nightgowns, some are even
semi-transparent , and I never wear a bra at home, just a tank top.

Whenever I am in front of him, I know he is watching me from time to time, watching my
cleavage and my fair thighs under the hem of my skirt. I always pretend to be nonchalant, letting him take advantage of me, and I get so excited that I slightly
leak arousal fluid.

I have seen his bulge several times.

I am really excited, I never thought that a woman who is almost middle-aged could make a teenage boy
so excited!!

But I really never thought of having sex with my own son, because he is, after all, my son,
my own son, that would be incest! However, my indiscreet behavior has sown
the seeds of what happened later.

Because I always need teaching materials, the school provided me with a laptop for making them.

Since I know absolutely nothing about computers, I often learn from my son.

He has a computer, which I bought for him the year he got into high school. Although he hasn't had it for long, he
seems to know everything about computers. I not only learned how to use office software from him, but also
how to surf the internet and chat online.

From then on, I discovered a whole new world. Online, I was no longer a mother or a teacher; I had no burdens
or pressure, and I could be very unrestrained.

So, every day after work, after dinner and chores, I couldn't wait to turn on my laptop
and go online.

My son got me an MSN chat application, which I used to communicate with different people,
flirt with strangers, and occasionally log onto some pornographic websites. I saw many new and interesting things, mostly from Japan, and
learned that there were so many ways men and women could play games!

However, I overlooked one thing: my son also had a computer in his room, and while I was online,
he was online too!

"It finally happened. I remember it clearly; it was a Saturday noon. I opened MSN and
found a new email in my inbox. Opening it, I saw someone inviting me to chat, with only four words written on it—
'Slut, add me.' Seeing this lewd invitation, I wasn't angry at all; instead, I was incredibly excited.
Without hesitation , I added him to my 'Contacts' and then looked at his profile.

His profile picture was a flower made up of various kinds of
penises long, some short, some thick, some thin—and
it made my heart race and my private parts itch."

Looking at his name again, it was "Specialist in Sex with Sluts," and his self-introduction said, "I have a long penis," and his hobbies
were "incest, I like to fuck sluts over 30 years old," and then... The more I read, the tighter my legs squeezed together, and the bottom of
my underwear clung to my perineum...

I spent the whole afternoon thinking about this person, restless and uneasy. Just thinking about his words and pictures made
my lower body unbearably itchy, while my son, Xiaolin, maintained a half-smile. The whole afternoon
passed by in my anxious waiting.

I finished making dinner and called out to my son's room, "Xiaolin, come out and eat!" I saw him come out,
shaking his head .

"What's wrong, son? Why are you like this?" I asked with concern.

"Ugh, I did homework all afternoon, my head is spinning."

"Why are you being so good today? Didn't you go out to play?"

"I was afraid you'd be lonely," my son said with a smile.

"My son has grown up so much, he knows how to care for his mother now," I said as I put food on his plate.

"Mom, are you going online tonight?" he asked with a strange expression.

"Yes, why?"

"Nothing, just asking, Mom, what do you usually do online?"

"Me? What can I do? Just check what information is on the education network," I lied to him.

"Did you use the chat software I set up for you?"

"Yes, yes, it's great, there are already quite a few people, this afternoon even..." I remembered what happened in the afternoon
and didn't finish my sentence.

My son, Xiaolin, suddenly perked up, a smile spreading across his face: "Someone as pretty and sexy as Mom is
very attractive online."

"Oh, what nonsense! Mom's old." I was secretly pleased.

"Not at all, Mom! Look at your fair skin, your full figure, so alluring!"

My son's praise startled me, my face flushing red. "Where did you learn that from? It's so indecent. I really need to
teach you a lesson."

Seeing my displeasure, my son fell silent, eating quietly, but his eyes never left me
, and today his gaze was unusually intense, making me very uncomfortable. He quickly finished his meal and went to
his room. As I washed the dishes, I wondered: Why is my son acting so strangely today?

I cleaned everything up and sat down at the computer with anticipation. When I opened MSN,
I nervously checked, and the man named "Specialist in Sexually Exploiting Sluts" was online. Seeing the notification that he was online,
I was extremely excited. A moment later, he sent a message: "Hello, slut."

"Why are you talking like that?" "I feigned modesty.

'Oh, you're still angry? The chat invitation I sent you was "Slut, add me," if you're not a slut, why would you
add me?'

'You, how can you be so mean?' I was speechless, so I could only retaliate.

'There's something even worse, hehe, slut, tell your brother, how old are you? Are you married?'

'Who are you calling brother? I'm over thirty, how old are you?' I asked.

'Me? I'm 20. You're so slutty, have you slept with a lot of men?'

'You're only 20? You're a kid, about the same age as my son.' I was a little disappointed, and at the same time, I lamented how precocious
kids .

'So what if I'm 20? I'm young and strong, I specialize in sleeping with sluts like you in your 30s, hehe, don't you have
a husband ?

' 'How, how did you know?' " "I was shocked.

'If you had a husband, you wouldn't be so slutty, hehe.'

'I'm not talking to you anymore, you're annoying.' I was a little angry.

'No, no, I was wrong, okay? I'll show you something good.'

He sent me a picture of a young boy with glasses spreading the legs of a woman my age
and inserting his penis into her vagina. It was even moving, and the woman's expression was like crying. This
picture made my already wet vulva even wetter. I subconsciously rubbed my vulva to
relieve the itching.

'How is it, hehe, pretty, right?'

'What, what is this?'

'It's a son fucking his mother, what do you like?' '

You're so bad, sending this kind of picture.' I pretended to be innocent.

'What are you pretending for? Do you want more? I have a lot more.

' 'Are there any more?'" "My intense desire makes me want to see more."

"Haha, a slut is a slut, call me brother and I'll show you, hehe."

"Oh, you're so young, please send me some more." I couldn't bring myself to call her brother, so I pleaded.

"No, if you don't call me brother, I won't show you."

I hesitated. Although I didn't want to call her brother, the woman's spread legs in the picture and her comfortable
expression kept stimulating my sensitive genitals. Especially the age difference between us gave me a
feeling of being conquered!

Seeing that I didn't reply for a long time, he sent another message: "Online, there's no distinction between young and old. Besides, we don't even
know each other, what's there to be embarrassed about? I have even better ones here, they'll make you feel so good, hurry up and call me brother, or I'm leaving. " "

He's got me by the gut. "

"Then, brother, send it already!" I typed, blushing.

"No, it's for brother."

"Brother, send it to your sister quickly!" Tormented by desire, I lost all sense of shame, but for some reason,
I felt incredibly excited calling this boy "brother," my nipples throbbing.

"Oh, good girl, hehe, you're so slutty and cheap, haha."

He sent another picture, still the same boy and woman, but this time in a doggy style,
the boy grabbing the woman's arms from behind and thrusting forcefully, and she could move.

It was incredibly stimulating. I fantasized that I was that woman, being
ravaged from behind by the boy.

Love fluid kept flowing from my uterus, my entire vulva felt like it was crawling with tiny insects, and even the slightest movement of my hips
would release a trickle of vaginal fluid. I could only achieve brief satisfaction by repeatedly clenching my thighs and rubbing them up and down.

"Slutty sister, is your pussy getting wet?" “

Okay, send it again,” I actually answered her question.

“Sexy little sister, are your panties soaked?”

“Mind your own business, send it quickly.” The more lewd his words were, the more impatient I became.

He didn’t answer, but I knew he was waiting for my reply. I didn’t expect a 20-year-old boy to be so experienced.

I had no choice but to answer him again: “Yes, they’re soaked. I feel so uncomfortable, just send it quickly.”

“Hahaha, yes, be good, I’ll satisfy you.”

As he spoke, another picture was sent, a
picture .

“Do you have any more exciting ones?” I typed quickly.

“Haha, you’re really slutty. I have plenty, but you have to tell me if your pussy is loose?”

“Why do you keep asking these lewd questions?” Actually, I wasn’t averse to these topics.

“Tell me quickly.”

“Not loose, because it’s been a long time since I…”

“Then what do you usually do when you’re horny?” "

Solve it yourself, hurry up and send it."

"How about I fuck you?"

"You, haha, are you fully developed?"

"I could take on two of you."

Then another picture came, this time a picture of an erect penis. It was
n't very clear, but you could still make out what it was. The penis wasn't very long, but it was exceptionally thick, especially the glans,
which like a huge, hard walnut.

"So big."

"Haha, scared now? That's mine. How about it, can it satisfy you?"

"I don't believe you lying. How old are you?" I didn't believe it at all. "

Damn, I took that picture myself. Why don't you believe me?" He got serious.

"Since you can take pictures, well, then make a V sign next to your treasure and let me see it, hmph."
" Hmph." I thought I could definitely see through him.

He didn't say anything, but after a while, he sent another picture. There really was a V
sign next to his penis. I didn't know what to say for a moment.

"How about it? Hehe, you can't help but believe it."

"How come yours is so big? It's like an adult's." "Do you like it? How about we do it?

I love fucking sluts like you."

"No, you're so small, like my son."

"What's wrong with son and mother? That's more exciting."

"You're so vulgar, how can you say that?"

"Hmph, stop pretending, what era are we living in? To be honest, do you really want it right now?"

"Yeah, that's why I asked you to send a picture, hurry up and send it, I'm really uncomfortable." I
begged him again.

"How do you usually do it yourself?"

"What do you mean, how? I just use my hand." "Do you

insert it into your vagina?"

"No, I don't like it. It's just rubbing on the outside." "

Wash it again. You're not happy like that. Let me tell you, put your fingers inside your vagina, find
a , dig hard there, and pinch your clitoris with your other hand. I guarantee you'll pee your pants from pleasure, hehe."

"That, that's so unhygienic." I was a little tempted by what he said, and started rubbing my vulva through my underwear.

“What are you afraid of? This is it,” she said, and another picture came in. It was a moving picture:
two fingers inserted into a vagina, then, like urinating, a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out. I really didn’t know a woman
could ejaculate like that!!!

I felt like something was hitting my chest, my nipples were swollen and sore, and the bottom of my underwear was
completely stuck to my vulva; I could feel the salty, wet vaginal fluid when I touched it.

I looked back at the closed door and listened to the sounds from my son’s room. After confirming that he hadn’t moved,
I put my feet on the desk, lifted my skirt, pulled my red underwear down to my knees, and
rubbed my vulva with my right middle and index fingers, while my left hand reached inside my vest and squeezed and pinched my breasts.

“Say something, what’s wrong?”

"Why aren't you saying anything?"

he asked several times, but I didn't answer. Finally, I typed just one word: "Send."

As if he knew I was masturbating, he didn't say anything this time, but just sent me pictures one by one.
All sorts of lewd images appeared on my computer screen: some were students raping teachers on desks
; some were old men tying up and whipping women; some were boys ejaculating on middle-aged women's faces...

These images stimulated my uterus, and large amounts of vaginal fluid overflowed. It felt as if there was something inside my vagina. Many tiny
insects were crawling and biting, but no matter how much I rubbed my vulva, I couldn't reach a deeper level of pleasure. I tried
gently parting my labia majora and probing the entrance with my middle finger, while my left hand released my breast and lightly pinched my clitoris with my fingernail.

Suddenly, I felt a pleasure I hadn't experienced in a long time. My fingers felt like they were electrified; with each prick, my whole body
trembled as if receiving an electric shock. The pleasure quickly traveled from my vulva to my uterus, my thighs went numb, and my vaginal fluids
flowed more and more. I moaned softly with pleasure, "Ah...ah." "Ah...ah...ah...mmm...ah."

Perhaps I was too hasty just now, and I forgot something, something I
regretted countless times afterward! I only closed the door, but I didn't lock it!! Just
as , the door opened! My son, Xiaolin, stood in the doorway! I was stunned, followed by utter shame!

Look at my posture at that moment?? My thighs were spread wide, my feet were on the desk, my red panties
were wrapped lewdly around my knees, my left breast was exposed outside my vest, and most shamefully, half of my fingers
were still inside my wet vagina!

I still remember how hot my cheeks were. My son, Xiaolin, didn't seem surprised at all; for a moment,
I even saw him smile.

"Son...you." Before I could finish speaking, he came over, grabbed my swivel chair, and pulled me from
the table in front of him. I didn't react at all. Without a word, he used both hands to pull my legs
apart from under my knees, so forcefully that my buttocks were lifted off the chair.

He stared intently at my genitals. Only then did I realize that my own son was
eyeing my genitals so lewdly! I immediately covered my genitals with my hands and screamed, "Xiao Lin, what are you
doing ?! Let go!"

I screamed and twisted my hips, trying to break free from his control.

But he wouldn't let go, leering, "Mom, your son has wanted to fuck you for a long time. Take your hands off
, and I'll make you feel good, hehe." I was shocked by his words! I never expected that he would show no fear in the face of his own mother's
resistance , and even say, even say the word "fuck"! I felt that he was no longer
the obedient son Xiao Lin who usually listened to me.

"Let go!" "Did you hear me, you beast?!"

Realizing he couldn't get away with it, he released my legs and grabbed my hands, pulling them
behind the chair. I struggled and kicked, but it was no use. He grabbed my phone charger from the bed and used its
cord to tightly tie my hands together behind the chair.

"Hehe, how about it, Mom? Still struggling?"

"You're a beast! I've raised you for nothing all these years!!" I yelled.

He didn't say anything, took a pillow from the bed and placed it under my buttocks, then grabbed my
red underwear wrapped around my knees and pulled it down my legs. He unfolded the underwear and carefully examined my genitals.

I blushed with shame and cried out, "No...don't look!"

"Wow! Mom wasn't lying, your underwear is really soaking wet!" He brought the underwear close to his nose.
"Mom's underwear smells so good!" "

You, that was you just now..."

"Yes, I never expected Mom to be such a slutty woman, it's rare, hehe."

I understood everything. The boy who was flirting with me online was actually my own son!

I didn't even have the courage to speak loudly.

"Now let me see Mom's slutty pussy." Saying this, he used the same method as before, pulling my thighs
apart . Without the restraint of underwear, he spread my legs as wide as possible,
completely exposing my genitals, covered in vaginal fluid, to my own son.

"Xiao Lin, Mom begs you, please stop, I'm your biological mother, please, Xiao Lin."

He looked up at me, squinting, and said, "You can flirt with those young male teachers at work,
but you can't satisfy your own son? Do you know what people call you
when ?

They call you 'slutty ass.' To keep you from being a slut outside, I'm satisfying you now. It's called keeping
the good stuff in the family, hehe." My son's words made me feel incredibly ashamed. I never imagined that I was already seen
as a promiscuous woman outside, but it wasn't my fault.

"Hmm, Mom, you really are a slut, hehe. Your labia majora are so dark, it must be the result of frequent masturbation."

My son carefully observed my genitals while commenting with relish.

"No, I can't look! No, I can't! Please, Xiaolin, don't look!" I turned my face away in shame.

However, I actually experienced immense pleasure from my own son's molestation. The more lewd his words, the more
excited I became. I felt my clitoris throbbing and aching, and a trickle of vaginal fluid flowed out. My entire vulva
involuntarily contracted inwards, and even my toes unconsciously clenched and unclenched.

"Mom, are you very excited now? Look," he said, releasing one of my legs and
wiping my open vulva with his middle finger, then holding it up to my face. "Mom, look, your juices are all stuck to my finger.
"

I turned my head and glanced at it. A large drop of vaginal fluid was stickily surrounding my son's fingertip. I was too ashamed
to look any longer , but my son put his finger in his mouth and licked it repeatedly. "Hehe, Mom's juices smell so good, you have to eat more."

"No, no..."

"Today I'm going to play with you thoroughly. I won't miss a single part of your body, I'll make you feel incredibly horny."

As he spoke, my son, Xiaolin, straightened my left leg and began licking it from my toes.

"Ah, no, Xiaolin, that... you can't do that, please!"

He completely ignored my cries, first sucking on each of my toes one by one, the wet, warm
sensation spreading from my toes up my body, then to my soles.

"Ah, it itches..."

"It's okay, Mom, you'll feel better soon."

His tongue traveled down my calves to my knees, the warm current growing stronger. I longed for my son to continue moving towards my genitals,
but he stopped at my knees and started again on the other foot. After licking both calves

, he glanced at me excitedly. Our eyes met, and I was too ashamed to look at him. He smiled contentedly
, bringing my legs together and pushing them up, exposing the back of my thighs and my entire buttocks.

"Oh dear, what are you doing, Xiaolin? Quick, quick, let go of Mom! This... this looks so bad
!" I felt incredibly embarrassed in this position and pleaded with him softly.

"Hmph, Mom, you're my toy today. I can play with you however I want. I'm going to
cover you in my saliva, hehe," he said, rubbing my thighs from my knees
down between with his tongue and lips.

Sometimes he licked with his saliva-covered tongue, sometimes he sucked with his lips. The licked areas first
sent waves of tingling sensations up to my genitals, followed by the cool sensation of evaporating saliva—it felt so good.

Each time, he only licked up to my inner thighs before turning back upwards. After several repetitions, beads of sweat appeared on my nose, and I began to moan
softly .

Although it felt good, it wasn't quite satisfying. A strong desire was suppressed in my chest, unable to
be satisfied. I knew it was because my sensitive cunt wasn't being tended.

In my heart, I pleaded again and again: Son, hurry, hurry and play with Mommy's cunt!! But he seemed to
be teasing me, bypassing my vulva which was protruding high because my legs were tightly clenched, his tongue sliding along my labia majora
towards my buttocks, reaching my anus.

"Mommy's anus is so small, so cute, let me taste it." He first pressed his tongue against my anus, as if trying
to penetrate it, and then licked my anus clean inside and out. It was the first time a man had licked my anus. Although I
had seen foreigners doing anal sex online, I never imagined that being licked in the anus could feel so good.

“Ah…ah…mmm…mmm…”

Hearing my moans, my son looked up, laughing, and said, “How is it, Mom? Feeling good? Hehe, do you want
me to lick you again?”

“Mmm, yes…”

“Where do you want me to lick you?”

“Ah…upwards…”

My son knew where I wanted him to lick, but he pretended to be clueless and asked me, “Say it clearly, Mom,
where is ‘upwards’?”

“Son, please, don’t force me, just lick me, okay?”

“No, Mom has to say it.”

Seeing that I couldn’t persuade him, I could only whisper, “My genitals…”

“Hehe, Mom, if you want to feel good, you have to be a little more slutty. Weren’t you very slutty online just now?”

He said, slapping my buttocks. “Say it clearly, Mom.”

Although I was shy, I thought that my son knew all my wanton behavior. No matter how I hid it,
my son knew that I was a slutty woman. I could only whisper, “Lick Mom’s genitals.”

Hearing my words, my son was extremely excited, and the tent in his shorts grew even higher: “Hehe, Mom,
your sluttyness is even more…” "Even the leading lady in the movie can't compare, son, I'll satisfy you, hahaha, but you have to answer
a few questions for me first, what is this?"

He said, while lightly patting my genitals with his palm.

"It's a genital."

"No." He persisted.

"This is Mommy's genitals," I answered, blushing.

"No, be more lewd."

I knew he wanted me to say that word. Actually, I usually really like that vulgar word; it makes me inexplicably
excited. I never thought it would be my turn to say it today. I think my expression must have been very lewd.

"Yes, um..."

"What is it? Tell me, Mommy."

"Yes, it's Mommy's, it's Mommy's pussy."

"Haha, that's right, Mommy, then what is this?" He tugged at my pubic hair.

"This is Mommy's pubic hair."

"Then, what is this?" He pressed my anus with his middle finger.

"That's Mommy's asshole."

"Haha, Mommy, you're so naughty and obedient! Son will reward you properly, watch me make sure your pussy is overflowing with juice,
hehe."

I suddenly felt some release from the suppressed desire in my chest, from the question and answer with my son just now...
The love fluid that had been slowly seeping out of my vagina finally burst forth in large gushes. Just then,
my son lifted my legs onto his shoulders, buried his head between my thighs, and began to lick my vulva.

He wasn't just licking and touching randomly; he first kissed my labia majora with his wet lips,
while simultaneously using his tongue to quickly trace over my labia minora. The warmth of his lips to my vulva sent
a jolt of pleasure through my vaginal walls to my uterus. I could clearly feel the warm current flowing from my uterus through my vagina.
Slowly, my perineum became wet, followed by my anus,

and the warmth that reached my entire body transformed into wanton moans that escaped my lips: "Ah... ah ah...
mmm so good... ah ah ah... good son... ah ah ah... more
... ah ah ah... Mommy feels so good... ah ah... vulva, so good...

" Hearing my moans,

my son worked even harder. He began to slowly cover my vulva with his entire tongue, starting from my perineum. Reaching my clitoris
, he flicked it twice with the tip of his tongue before starting again. Each time he flicked my clitoris, I instinctively
flinched back, then met his tongue.

"Ah...good son...ah...Mommy...ah...play with my clitoris...play quickly
...Mommy begs you...mmm...yes...yes..."

Hearing my request, he used his thumbs to forcefully pry open the tender flesh surrounding my clitoris,
exposing .

"Mommy, look at me, see how your son plays with your clitoris."

I slightly opened my eyes, looking down at my own son playing with my clitoris. His tongue moved rapidly up and down
on my clitoris. I moved my hips in rhythm with his licking. When he sucked on my entire clitoris
, I desperately lifted my hips and twisted, trying to get my vulva as close to his lips as possible,
tilting my head back and thrusting my chest upwards.

"Ah~~~ Ahhh... Ahhh... Amazing... Son, you're amazing!! Ahhhhh...

So amazing... Ahhhh, your tongue, ahhh, so amazing... Ahhhh... Mom... So good...
Ahhhhh..."

Under my son's licking, I felt my pubic hair stand on end, my inner thighs were both sore and numb, and I desperately
clenched them together. Just as I was reveling in this wonderful feeling, I saw my son quickly pull out his extremely
swollen penis from his underwear, exactly the same as the one I saw in the photo. He skillfully pulled down the foreskin, revealing the
bright red .

"Ah... Son... No!" I cried out in desperation.

Before I could finish speaking, with a "plop," I felt my entire vagina being completely stretched open, my cervix
being tightly blocked by the warm, hard glans!

"Good son, ah, Mom begs you, take it out, I am your biological mother, this is incest,
please, okay?" I cried and begged him.

“Hmph, you wiggle your big ass all day and wear so little, I’ve wanted to fuck you for a long time, now I regret it,
hmph , too late.”

Then, he grabbed my ankles with both hands, roughly pulled them apart, and thrust his hips
like , pumping hard, saying as he did so, “You’re so horny, and your pussy is so tight, I’ll show you how tight it is, I’ll show you how
tight it is.”

Although my pussy was full of lustful fluid, and my son’s penis could go in and out freely, I really
hadn’t had sex in so long. It felt like my entire lower body was filled with my son’s penis, and he came
so suddenly and violently, making me feel both pleasure and pain, and I couldn’t take it. My vagina was also making a loud
“squeak squeak squeak” sound from the intense friction.

“Son, ah ah… slow ah ah… slower… Mommy ah ah ah can’t take it… ah ah… my pussy
is going to break… ah ah ah…”

Hearing my moans with a sob in my voice, he didn’t slow down but instead used even more force. Because my vaginal
canal is relatively short, every time he penetrated all the way in, part of his penis would still be outside my opening. It was as if he wanted to
completely into my wetness. Every time, he would stick his buttocks out

and then thrust straight up, with the head of his penis slamming hard against my cervix with each thrust. I was really worried that it would break.
The pleasure from this
After five or six thrusts, my pain completely disappeared, leaving only an electric shock-like pleasure: "Ah...ah
son...ah ah ah...you're so cruel...

ah ah um...so cruel...ah ah ah ah...Mommy's hole...ah ah ah um...my hole can't take it anymore
...ah ah ah ah..."

Although my son repeatedly pulled my legs to the sides, I still unconsciously clenched my genitals. My
breasts were also shaken back and forth by the vibrations. "Ah ah...ah ah um ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah...

son...ah ah ah ah...ah ah ah...can't take it anymore...ah ah ah...so good...ah ah ah
mommy is so good...ah ah mommy...I'm going to die..."

"Louder, you slut, moan even more slutty, you slut, fuck your slut, fuck your slut...!!"

Hearing my loud moans, my son became even more excited, cursing incessantly. Because it was my own son
penetrating me, and with my hands bound, I felt extremely ashamed. But the more ashamed I felt, the more excited I became, moaning lewdly
. Since I couldn't grab anything with my hands, I could only shake my head desperately to release the pleasure in my heart .

"It's coming... ahh son... ahhh mom's coming, mom's going to come to you... ahhh ahh I 'm coming to you... ahh ... "Really? Let's continue, Mom." My son was pleased to hear my praise and said with a smile, " Mom , let's change positions. If you promise not to resist, I'll let you go." "Okay, Mom, I've already... I've already given myself to you, why would I resist?" "Alright, I'll untie you." As he spoke, he came over and untied the wires from my hands.

“Xiao Lin, don’t call me Mom anymore, it’ll embarrass me. Call me Sister instead.” I
wanted to lessen my guilt since the incestuous relationship with my son was already a reality.

“No! I’ll call you Mom, I love fucking Mom, and Mom will call me Brother, hehe.” He
pulled me up from the swivel chair, his hands pinching my buttocks from behind, his hard penis pressing against my
lower abdomen .

“How can I do that? It’s so embarrassing. How can a mother call her own son Brother? You want to embarrass
me ?” I said with a blushing, seductive smile.

“Why not? Didn’t you call me that online just now? Be a good girl, call me Brother, and I’ll make
you feel good.” As he spoke, my son gently patted my buttocks. “Mmm, Brother, Brother, oh, so embarrassing.”

I thought my son was right and called out.

“No, you have to add my name.”

“Brother Lin.” As I said this, I covered my face with my hands, but my wetness betrayed me and became wet again.

“Mommy, you’re so good, hahaha,” my son said, bringing his lips close to mine. I wrapped my arms around
his neck, letting him probe his tongue into my mouth.

He licked my teeth with his tongue, then teased my tongue. I didn’t back
down, meeting his tongue in return. Our tongues intertwined, and he kept feeding me saliva. While kissing me,
his hands were also restless, pinching and squeezing my buttocks, sometimes spreading them apart, sometimes squeezing
them .

His hard penis was also rubbing against my lower abdomen. Under his teasing, it
was impossible for my pussy not to be wet. His tongue, having tasted everything in my mouth, wandered out to tease my lips, and I
retaliated with my own. They intertwined again outside our mouths, completely breaking the bond between mother and son.
When they separated, saliva stuck together, then bounced off and landed on the corners of our
mouths , making us both smile knowingly. "Mom, are you comfortable?"

"Mmm, so comfortable."

"Mom, can you say some dirty things? Hearing you say them will excite me. Can you relax a little?"

"Okay, brother, what do you want me to say?" I shyly started to ask.

"Mom, what is this?" My son asked me with a smile, shaking his penis which was starting to soften.

"That's, brother's treasure." I answered while gently patting the glans.

"No."

"Oh, that's, it's your, your... your penis, hee hee."

"Haha, Mom, you're so good."

"Hehe, it's because brother taught me well." I no longer regarded the boy in front of me as my son.

I didn't expect my lewd words to work like Viagra. My son's penis became erect again. "
You naughty thing , you're hard again. I'll hit you, hee hee, I'll hit you." I chuckled and patted my son's treasure.

“Mom, you can’t hit me like that! If you hurt me, who will fuck your little cunt? Hehe.” My son pulled me
into his arms, his hand gripping his penis and rubbing it against my genitals.

“Brother, stop, let’s do it again.” I pleaded with him.

“Okay, Mom, but you have to strike a really sexy pose before I continue fucking you, let’s see if you can
seduce men, hehe.”

“Hmph, what’s so hard about that? You wait and see.” Saying that, I lay down on the bed, grabbed my thighs with both hands, and spread them
wide apart, revealing my vulva, looking at my son with seductive eyes. My son, however, was stroking his penis, laughing and shaking his head. I pouted
, turned to lie on my side, squeezed my breasts with my arms, and lifted my upper leg up, but my son still
laughed shook his head.

I sat up, smiled bitterly, put my hands on my hips, thought for a moment, then knelt on the bed with my back to my son, leaned forward,
raised my buttocks high, and swayed them slightly, turning back to smile at my son. Now he was satisfied. With his large
penis erect, he came up from behind and licked my buttocks with his tongue.

"Mom, no wonder everyone says your butt is the sexiest, it really is! Big, round, and fleshy, it's
just meant for men to fuck, hahaha!"

"Oh, brother, you're so naughty, come on, I want it!"

"Mom, are you ready? My big cock is about to fire!" My son pressed the head of his penis against the entrance of my hole,
patting my backside.

"Okay, okay, fire it now, hurry up!" I impatiently twisted my buttocks, actively trying to take my son's
penis in. With a "squeak~~squeak," my son's penis was completely swallowed by my cunt. That feeling of fullness
returned , but this time it was only pleasure. The large head of his penis pressed against the entrance of my cervix, like a sword
piercing my stomach. That exhilarating feeling is something no woman can truly understand.

"Ah!" I cried out, and my son also breathed heavily. However, he didn't rush to thrust. Instead, he
swayed his penis, grinding against my clitoris. Slowly, my love juices flowed out, and I responded to him,
twisting . With the friction between his penis and vagina, our cries rose and fell, filling
the room with an atmosphere of lewdness. Suddenly, he thrust harder, pounding into me wildly.

"Ah... harder... ah ah ah... yes... ah um um... good brother ah ah... faster,
brother, brother... brother... ah ah ah... fuck... fuck ah ah... ah ah... Mommy likes it...
ah ah likes it..."

"Fuck! Fuck! Ah... fuck your slutty mother to death... fuck you to death... fuck you to death... ah ah... so tight!"

My son's shouts excited me. Matching his rhythm, with each thrust, I sat back,
desperately clenching my vagina. The "squeak squeak squeak squeak" sound of my vagina and penis rubbing together, mixed with my love juices, and
the dull thud of his glans hitting my clitoris drove me mad.

"Ah, ah, it's squeezing me so tight, you slut, you horny ass, spank, spank!" My son's penis
, gripped tightly by my wet pussy, made him slap my buttocks with his palms. The thought of my own son
spanking my ass, both perverse and exhilarating, filled my mind: "Ahhh... good spanking
ahhh ... so hard, brother, you ahhh, you're so hard... ahhh, spank, ahhh, Mommy likes
it ahhh... umm... yes... spank Mommy's ass ahhh..."

Encouraged by my lewdness, the sounds of "slap slap slap" were incessant. I felt my son's thrusts
getting faster and faster; I knew he was about to ejaculate, so I frantically twisted my buttocks. He grabbed my arms from behind and thrust
a few more times.

"Ahhhhh, Mommy, I, ahhh, I'm coming!!"

The pleasure in my vagina suddenly disappeared, followed by a burning sensation on my buttocks. I knew my son's semen
had all been ejaculated onto my upturned buttocks. Disappointment immediately followed, because I hadn't reached orgasm yet. But before
I could think further, my son flipped me over. His fingers quickly inserted into my vagina,
scratching the protruding part of my vaginal wall with his nails. That protrusion was like a faucet; after just a few scratches, my
pleasure reached its peak, and my urethra began to tighten.

"Brother, no, son, stop! Stop! Mom needs to pee! Stop!"

"Mom, that's not peeing, don't be afraid, don't hold it in."

"No, ahhh, really, Mom can't hold it in... stop! ahhh!"

Hearing my words, my son not only didn't stop, but also used his other hand to squeeze my clitoris. After three or four
squeezes, I couldn't hold on any longer. My urethra loosened, and a large gush of milky white liquid gushed out of my vagina, spraying quite
a distance. I felt so good that my bones felt like they were falling apart. I looked at my son in surprise, and he smiled and showed me his right hand, which was covered in my
juices ...

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