The person I long for day and night

Many of you probably have fantasies about women's underwear. Some fantasize about girlfriends, classmates, other people's wives,
other people's girlfriends, pretty women on the street, or even family members. During a two-day,
one-night trip to Kenting, I sprayed my mother's underwear in the hotel bathroom again and again.

My girlfriend was supposed to come with us, but she had to go to work at the last minute, so we booked a room
(a four-person room). We still went ahead with the trip.

Let's skip to that evening. I'm sure you're not too interested in what happened during the day.
After a whole day of running around and playing in the water, the first thing we did when we got to the hotel was take a hot shower. As usual, Mom showered first,
because I'm a bit picky and always take a long time to shower. By the way,
I think every man gets half-hard as soon as he lies down in a hotel with the air conditioning and the softness of the bed. After resting, when it was my turn to shower, I'm sure
you can imagine what I saw: Mom had hand-washed her underwear while showering and was hanging it in
the bathroom . Since I'm quite interested in underwear, I naturally took a closer look.
As you all know, freshly washed underwear is slightly damp, probably because of the material or something, so
you can't wring it out too much.

Sitting on the toilet, pooping and smoking at the same time, I fiddled with the bra and panties. Oh right, today's set is bright
red. I also smelled them, but they were already filled with the smell of dish soap; the milky scent was gone.
Suddenly I thought to myself, "Damn, I'm going to be hard all night again. I can only ejaculate now to keep my little brother
from getting too erect."

This was my first time holding my mom's bra and panties, smelling them, and then masturbating while wearing them. And
I ejaculated much more than I expected... Ah, damn it... I didn't even remember where I put them. Oh well, whatever, I
roughly put them back based on my feeling.

After showering, feeling refreshed, I walked out wearing a tight-fitting boxer shorts and a slightly erect penis.
My mother, wearing her short white dress-style nightgown, was drying her hair in front of the mirror. She looked at me and said,
"Aren't you afraid of catching a cold? It's so cold, put on some clothes." I replied, "Oh, I'll put them on later." I thought to myself, "You're not dressed
very warmly either. I should be worried about you in such a short skirt."

After resting for a while, my mother started organizing my luggage, displaying her tidying instincts. Seeing this, I
immediately said, "No need to organize!" (Because there was still my girlfriend's bikini that she had left a few days ago inside).
I tried to hide it to avoid embarrassment, but she still saw it. It wasn't a big deal, but my mother said, "This one is
very pretty, and I want to buy one too. Can I try it on?"

For some reason, hearing this, my penis twitched a few times. Maybe it was because I felt a certain pleasure wearing my girlfriend's
clothes on my mother. I replied, "Sure, it doesn't matter."

I thought Mom was just changing and looking in the mirror in the bathroom, but she actually came
out wearing it. My girlfriend is thinner than Mom, so it looked a bit tight on her.
I instantly got an erection. Mom said from the bathroom doorway, "Take a picture of my back. I want to see
if it looks a little cunning and
took a lot of pictures. But Mom said, "It's not clear from that far away. Can you take a close-up?"

I could only try to reduce my erection as quickly as possible, since I was only wearing
tight boxer shorts. Finally, with a half-erect erection, I got up and walked over. I kept taking pictures
, and now I have a lot of beautiful and sentimental photos of my mom on my phone. Then I took the phone and scrolled to the photo album
for Mom to look at. There were about seven or eight pictures. Unexpectedly, the next photo I swiped was
a close-up of a selfie of me and my girlfriend giving me a blowjob. My penis was clearly visible to my mother. I quickly caught a glimpse of
her surprised expression, and my right hand swiped back to the previous photo with lightning speed. Of course, we both pretended
not to see anything,

but the stimulation had already turned my half-erect penis into a taut rod. Women are strange
creatures . My mother subconsciously glanced at my lower body, her gaze lingering for what felt like an eternity. But
the feeling of being seen was incredibly exciting. My erect penis stood right in front of my mother, and then she walked back to the bathroom without
reacting .

Was she masturbating in there? I lay back on the bed, scrolling through the photos I had just taken, admiring them as I thought.
My mother came out less than three minutes later, changed back into her pajamas, but without her bikini. She said, "Time to sleep.
We're going to play in the water again tomorrow."

Of course, we slept in separate beds. I lay there for a while, but couldn't fall asleep, so I took my phone and cigarettes to the bathroom
. I opened the photo album again, and looking at the photos and the bikini the woman was trying on next to me, I got hard again. Thinking of
the photos of my mom's back and her beautiful buttocks, I couldn't help but bring the bikini panties to my nose and smell them
deeply. Thinking about how this panty had covered the vulvas of two women, I left my phone with the best picture
, held the panties in my left hand, and quickly masturbated with my right. I ejaculated again. This ejaculation
felt different from an hour or two ago. This time, it was my own mother wearing my girlfriend's bikini, and the double impact of the photo and the panties
made it explode. It felt better than any masturbation.

Of course, I know that without pictures, there's no proof. Would you really share photos of your
mothers here? I doubt most of you guys are that brave. After all, getting photos of other authors' families is relatively
risk-free and a good way to have some fun, so why not? As a fan of incest literature, I
also really want pictures to accompany my stories, so I can fantasize about exciting plots while
masturbating. I could easily find some pictures of mothers and children online so you guys can fantasize about my mom
cumming, but that's not how I behave. Okay, enough rambling...

After two releases, I'm actually quite sleepy. Lying in bed, I'm thinking, this method
isn't actually that bad. It's my own way to relieve stress and relax, and it doesn't hurt anyone, so why not? Thinking back to the movie I watched
recently

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