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A One-Night Erotic Affair with Mom 

Knowing that my mother was coming to my city, which was so far away from her, I spent the whole day cleaning and tidying up my room.
Actually, I'd been counting down the days ever since she said she was coming to see us, and I'd been eagerly anticipating this day. After work, I left an hour early and took a taxi to the train station. When I called,
I learned that my mother was already there. It had been so long since I'd seen her; I wondered what she looked like now. I hurried to our agreed meeting place, and from afar, I saw her.
She was wearing a very short skirt suit, standing out in the crowd. My eyes lit up; she was even more beautiful than when I left during the summer vacation. The suit suited her perfectly, showcasing her curves, her full and firm breasts, and her sexy, rounded buttocks, exuding the unique charm of a middle-aged woman.
Actually, as her son, I shouldn't have been paying attention to her figure. But my mother was young and beautiful; almost fifty years old, she didn't look old at all, appearing more like someone in her thirties. I walked up to her and called out, "Mom." Mom smiled and said, "Hmm, why are you so late? Were you busy with work?" I then noticed that Mom was wearing makeup, with bright red lipstick and her eyebrows done up.
I said, "I had a meeting this afternoon, so I didn't make it in time."
Mom looked at me and said, "You seem to have lost weight again?" I smiled helplessly and said, "Let's talk in the car!"
When we got home, my colleague had already returned home. He saw my mom and was stunned for a moment. I introduced her to him, and he suddenly realized, saying, "If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you changed girlfriends again!" Mom didn't seem to care and smiled at him, saying, "You're so good at talking."
Tonight, Mom cooked dinner herself. It was very hot in the kitchen. Mom took off her coat, revealing a black tight-fitting short skirt underneath, which made her round and perky buttocks look exceptionally full. I couldn't help but admire Mom's excellent maintenance. Even my girlfriend, although her buttocks were also quite large, had a lot of excess fat, unlike Mom's, which looked so firm and elastic.
I didn't dare stare at my mother's buttocks for long. I went back to my room, turned on the computer, and started playing games.
It had been a long time since I'd had my mother's cooking, and this meal was especially delicious. My colleagues also praised it highly, and my mother was naturally beaming with joy.
After dinner, my colleague was supposed to clean up, but my mother grabbed the rag and said, "I'll do it!" So she bent down to wipe the coffee table. Unexpectedly, her black, super-mini, tight skirt, when she bent over like that, exposed her plump buttocks, clad in pink panties, right in front of my colleague and me. The pink, transparent panties tightly hugged her bulging vulva, and the slit in the middle of the panties clearly revealed the outline of her vulva to my colleague and me.
I quickly grabbed the dishcloth, helped Mom up, and said, "Let me do it!" Mom turned around and saw my colleague staring intently at her buttocks. Realizing she'd been exposed, she awkwardly pulled her skirt down and said, "Well... okay then, I'll go take a shower."
My colleague also felt embarrassed and quickly went into her room.
As I washed the dishes, I heard the sound of water in the bathroom. I knew Mom had started showering. Suddenly, I felt an urge to see Mom's naked body. To be honest, when I was little, I never paid attention to Mom's body when we showered together. Now that I'm older, looking at my beautiful mother always makes me feel a pang of regret. This time, being alone with Mom was a perfect opportunity. I wouldn't do anything wrong anyway, and what's the big deal if a son looks at his mother's body?
The bathroom door wasn't closed, which was Mom's habit. She said it was because she was afraid it would be stuffy in the bathroom, which also gave me the opportunity. Through the crack in the door and the steam in the room, I gradually saw Mom's body clearly.
My mother's skin was soft, white, and delicate. Her two full breasts stood proudly erect, each with a cherry-like nipple set against a pale pink areola. Her smooth abdomen was flat and firm, and below her, a tuft of soft, black pubic hair spread neatly around her vulva. Her buttocks were perfectly rounded and full; extending down were a pair of shapely, straight, smooth, and plump legs.
It was truly unbelievable that this was the body of a woman nearing fifty. I couldn't even guarantee that my girlfriend in her twenties could maintain such a youthful appearance. Looking at my mother's radiant, full breasts after the shower, I felt a surge of heat in my lower body.
By the time my mother finished showering, I was already sitting in front of the computer. Since my colleague and I each had a room, my mother would be sleeping with me tonight.
As I surfed the internet, my mother helped me make the bed. I secretly peeked at her movements, noticing her high, large breasts bouncing up and down with each movement—it was truly captivating. Her full, plump buttocks were tightly encased in that narrow short skirt, making them appear even more rounded and sexy. Especially her full, swollen vulva, which stood out prominently through the tight skirt. I couldn't help but swallow greedily, my gaze lingering on my mother's magnificent breasts beneath her tight t-shirt and her bulging vulva within her panties, indulging in her alluring curves, her dark pubic hair, and her prominent vulva.
Suddenly, my mother stopped moving, straightened up, and held something in her hand. Upon closer inspection, I blushed instantly. It was the condom I had hidden under my pillow, the one my girlfriend and I usually used. Damn it, I had forgotten to put it away this morning.
My mother generously placed it aside, then took off her outer clothes, leaving only her bra and panties, and lay down on the bed. My mother's legs were bent, her whole body arched. Such perfect curves—calves, ankles, connecting to toes… My God, this part of my mother's body alone was so captivating.
Just as I was lost in thought, my mother suddenly said, "It's late, come and go to sleep." I turned off the light, took off my clothes, and climbed into bed.
The room instantly fell silent, with only the sound of my mother and my breathing. I smelled the perfume on my mother, and my heart was filled with a chaotic and intoxicating feeling; I couldn't fall asleep no matter what. I could tell that my mother wasn't asleep either; I believed that she had felt something strange when she saw the condom.
In the darkness, my willpower grew weaker and weaker. Although we were mother and son, she was still a woman, and I was a man. Sharing a bed made it easy for thoughts of transgression to arise. And so, after what seemed like an eternity, I finally couldn't bear the torment any longer and said, "Mom, shall we make love?"
My mother shuddered at my words and said, "What did you say?" I mustered my courage and said, "I said… I want to make love with you…"
My mother's voice trembled slightly as she said, "What nonsense are you talking about? I'm your own mother, how can you say such a thing…"
I said, "Although you are my mother, you are also a woman. I'm an adult, a proper man. Why can't we have sex?" My hand touched my mother's leg.
My mother sat up, moving away from me, and said, "Nonsense, we are mother and son, we can't do that… that's incest…"
"Yes, it's incest, but so what? Perhaps most people think 'incest' is wrong, but I really don't understand. How can it be? Sexual desire is something humans are born with. Sexual intercourse is not only a way of life, but also an expression of love. I've been very attached to you since I was little, you know that, and you've always loved me very much." "Why can't we take this love and elevate it through sex?"
the mother said. "But...but you are my son..."
"No! Now I'm not just your son, I'm a mature man!" I turned on the light, took off my shorts, and took my mother's hand, letting her gently hold my thick, long penis. My mother didn't resist; she just looked at the divine object throbbing in her hand. In the dim light, I saw a blush rise on my mother's pale face.
I hugged my mother and whispered, "Mom, let's cast aside worldly views and fully enjoy the pleasure of sex that God has given us."
My mother still didn't resist. I felt the rise and fall of her chest. After a while, my mother reached out and touched my temples, pushed her head back slightly, stared directly at me, and then pressed her lips to mine.
In that instant, I felt all the blood rush to my head. I was actually kissing my mother! This was something I never dreamed of. In that lightning-fast moment, our relationship underwent a tremendous change. From then on, we were not only mother and son, but also lovers! My mother's lips were smooth and soft. I held her voluptuous and sexy body tightly in my arms. My mother wrapped her arms around my neck and let me suck on her fragrant tongue. The fragrance from her nostrils and the womanly scent emanating from her body were like the fragrance of orchids in a secluded valley, intoxicating me. This made me even more frantic, using my lips and tongue to kiss and lick every inch of my mother's skin and features. Our
first kiss was so passionate, intense, deep, and turbulent. We parted only after a long, long time, completely satisfied.
I looked into my mother's eyes and said, "Mom, do you believe me now? A mother and son can have feelings for each other; there's no difference."
My mother nodded and scolded, "I don't know when you learned to be so naughty!"
I shrugged helplessly and said, "I can't help it; my mother is so beautiful."
My mother was silent for a moment, then said, "I've always had a special feeling for you, son! Actually, when you were a teenager, I liked you a lot and wanted to be with you... You know, Dad and I didn't have a very harmonious sexual relationship, so Mom relied on fantasizing about having sex with you to ease the tension in our relationship. I know it's wrong, but I can't help but think about it."
"When you were in high school, I often watched you shower from outside the door… I loved seeing you naked, I loved your young and vibrant body… But I secretly vowed never to use a relationship with you to compensate for my lack of sexual fulfillment… But I never expected you to tell me you wanted to have a pleasurable sexual relationship with your mother. I told myself that if you asked, I would readily agree to be with you, but of course, it was absolutely impossible for me to initiate it! Now you're an adult and can make your own decisions. No matter what, Mom will always love you. Sometimes, thinking about this kind of thing makes me feel…" Filled with guilt, yet somehow, the desire to make love with you had lingered in my heart for years.
I pulled my mother into my arms again, kissing her cheek. She responded eagerly, licking the stubble from my lips and letting out soft moans. My hands trembled as I slowly wrapped them around her slender waist, my fingers roaming over her back. The soft, supple skin made my blood surge even faster. Finally, I caressed her plump, high buttocks, kneading them gently. My chest pressed against her firm breasts, her two hard nipples pressing against my chest.
My mother had one arm around my neck and the other caressing my body. A uniquely feminine scent wafted into my nose, further arousing my lust. I reached my hands to the front of her nightgown, rubbing her firm, elastic breasts against the outside. I immediately felt a firm, resilient strength in my palms. My mother's breasts were so full and plump, much larger than my girlfriend's; I could barely grasp them with one hand. My actions grew bolder. I slipped my hands inside the neckline of her nightgown, directly grasping those two mounds of flesh and beginning to knead them with abandon. Occasionally, I would flick the nipples with two fingers. My mother's breasts were full, soft, and proudly erect. I felt so good, so stimulated.
My mother then tilted her head back, inhaling sharply into the air, making her breasts appear even more prominent. She hummed softly through her nose, "Mmm... mmm..." I pulled down the top of her nightgown, and instantly, those full breasts sprang out from her neckline, the pink nipples trembling and bouncing before my eyes.
Mom struggled slightly, whimpering softly, "No...you can't take my clothes off..."
Seeing her resistance, I stopped. Mom buttoned up her clothes, smoothed her hair, and said, "We can't do it here...your colleague is next door, it's not good..."
I then realized that if my colleague found out what Mom and I were doing, it would be very troublesome. I nodded and said, "That's true. But...I really want to make love with Mom..."
Mom said coquettishly, "You naughty boy, you've grown up now, you know how to bully your mother...Mom is in Shenzhen, where can I run off to? If we want to do that...we don't need to do it here..."
I immediately understood and quickly said, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to Mom."
That night we fell asleep in each other's arms, and didn't do anything more outrageous. The next morning, I kissed Mom goodbye and went to work.
While I was working, I received a text message from my mother: "Tonight at 8:00 PM, Shangri-La Hotel, Room 201, I'll be waiting for you..."
I knew my luck had truly arrived. Tonight, I was going to do something unimaginable with my mother—the thought alone made me tremble. I quickly dropped what I was doing and searched online for advice. Finally, I found an article titled "Ten Commandments for Making Love with Your Mother," which I read carefully.
This book was truly excellent; the rules were analyzed very logically:
First, don't act like a sex expert.
Firstly, technique isn't the most important thing when making love with your mother. Usually, your mother's experience in sex is no less than yours. Showing off your skills and sexual experience in front of her will make her think you're a promiscuous womanizer. The reason she's willing to make love with you isn't because she's heard about your womanizing experiences, but because you love each other. Yes, sometimes there are one-night stands between mothers and sons. After it's over, just pretend it never happened, and you don't need to read the ten commandments.
The way to make your mother admire you is to be considerate and attentive to her. Your thoughtfulness during sex shows your concern for her feelings. Don't be ashamed to ask questions, like where her most sensitive areas are and ask her to show you. Ask her what positions she likes and practice them when you have time. After sex, ask if she had an orgasm and how many. You should also tell her whether she did well and what you'd like her to do—be open and honest.
If you start out thinking you're a sex expert and have sex with her according to your own ideas, you might not win your mother's favor.
...
I read through each point and memorized them.
In my mind, a lewd image of my mother had already formed: her slender, jade-like hands gently grasped the base of my penis, while her cherry-colored lips, already possessing the allure of a mature woman, softly enclosed it, containing my large penis within her warm mouth. Her wet, slippery tongue slid incessantly across the head of my penis, licking the most sensitive areas of my body, and occasionally sucking in and out of her mouth…
I had finally waited for the end of the workday, hailed a taxi, and sped all the way to the Shangri-La Hotel, arriving at room 201.
The room was dimly lit, and in the highly seductive light, I saw my mother. She was wearing a brown mesh skirt suit, her black lingerie and snow-white skin faintly visible beneath. Her fair neck, soft breasts, and full bosom were mostly exposed. To be honest, in twenty years, I had never seen my mother so sexy.
A sumptuous candlelight dinner was laid out on the table in front of my mother. She stood up and pulled me to her side. I could clearly smell her perfume and see her beautiful legs—round, full, delicate, and flawless, without a single scar, not even a pore was visible. Her legs were pinker than silk, whiter than ivory, leaving me mesmerized.
My mother poured me a glass of wine and drank it down first.
By the time we finished eating, my mother's face was flushed. I wanted to rush up and have sex with her right then and there, but I remembered the second commandment in the Ten Commandments:
Don't assume anything.
Don't assume that just because your mother agreed to have sex with you, you can ask her to do anything.
Remember, even though she slept with you, it doesn't mean she has no boundaries; she may have retained her maternal dignity and reserve. Don't treat your mother like a prostitute. Don't neglect bedroom etiquette. For example, when undressing her, consider the atmosphere and her mood. She might not want you to undress her completely.
But your politeness and accommodation will make her feel noble and proper, and she might reciprocate, perhaps even undressing you. Asking her to undress completely at first will embarrass her. Sometimes, she'll only be willing to be completely naked after several sexual encounters because she's not an ordinary woman, she's your mother, and there are additional psychological barriers. A more
strategic approach is for each of you to undress separately; at least, she should remove her underwear before having sex with you. If she doesn't even remove her bra, it shows a lack of resolve and doesn't make sense. However, once she sees you openly (avoiding anything lewd) undressing, she might feel embarrassed and undress herself.
Don't expect her to perform a striptease in front of her son; she might want to undress in the bathroom and put on a robe immediately after sex, which is also in accordance with bedroom etiquette. She might not be used to sleeping naked with you; give her time to adjust.
Also, be sensitive to her reactions when caressing and kissing; don't touch areas she doesn't want you to touch.
Finally, it's best to have a tacit understanding regarding the frequency of sex; don't assume that you're the one who wants more. You need to understand that your mother may be in her prime, and you may be the one with less energy due to work or school.
Also, don't argue with your mother about the lighting in the place where you make love; always respect and accommodate her—this is the proper courtesy of a son. If you can make her feel like royalty when making love with you, you'll have leverage to push your luck next time.
I said, "Mom, let's begin." Mom looked at me and nodded.
I stood up and quickly took off my clothes. I felt no shame at undressing in front of my mother.
Mom stared at my body, lost in thought.
I stepped forward, preparing to unbutton her clothes. Suddenly, Mom grabbed my hand and said, "Can we dance?" Although I was naked, and this request was a bit excessive, I readily agreed.
Romantic music began to play, and my mother and I danced gracefully to the tune. My mother was very close to me; I had my arm around her waist, and she rested her head on my shoulder, like a couple. I could clearly feel the heaviness of her breasts. My hand gradually slid down, touching her buttocks. Her buttocks were large and soft, feeling like two hovercrafts in my hands. I kneaded and squeezed them, and her waist swayed gently, unconsciously responding to my touch.
I reached forward and slid my hand down to her full breasts. My mother took a deep breath, but there was no other reaction. I grew bolder and, through her clothes, covered her soft breasts with my entire palm, beginning to gently caress them with my nimble fingers. Not satisfied, I slipped my hand inside her clothes and pushed up her bra. When my hand touched her warm skin, I became excited. I could feel her nipples hardening under my caresses.
"Hmm...hmm..." my mother moaned softly.
I bent down and kissed her lower abdomen, my tongue slipping inside to lick her navel. My mother stroked my hair, lifted her clothes, and I licked my way up, burying my head between her snow-white, full breasts through her bra.
My mother put her hands behind her back and unhooked her bra. Her 35-inch breasts instantly broke free and sprang to my eyes. Her nipples were already hard, and her breasts trembled slightly. My mother's breasts were so white and smooth, with light pink areolas, and so firm. I took a deep breath and sucked.
My mother trembled and pulled me tightly into her arms.
I kneaded my mother's alluring breasts with both hands, then suckled her alluring left breast, while my left hand rubbed her right breast and played with the nipple. I was very experienced with women's breasts; under my teasing, my mother's chest rose and fell, and her top slipped down.
My mother had clearly begun to tease me. She caressed her breasts with both hands, then placed her left leg on the chair, her right hand inside her nightgown caressing her left breast. Her left hand lifted her semi-transparent, sexy nightgown, revealing her alluring legs clad in captivating flesh-colored stockings. Once the dress was fully lifted, she touched her genitals, revealing both legs—so beautiful! They were a pair of beautiful legs clad in alluring flesh-colored stockings. I couldn't resist lifting my mother's left leg, kissing and touching her stockinged foot, smelling its sweet fragrance! Then I kissed and caressed her beautiful calves in stockings; they felt so good to touch! I held my mother's feet between my legs, hugged her calves, and kissed and caressed her thighs clad in stockings. Then I hugged her beautiful legs in stockings. My mother lowered her skirt, and I caressed her legs in stockings inside her skirt. I took off my pants and rubbed my penis against my mother's beautiful legs. Inside her skirt, I pressed my face against her vulva and the space between her legs, smelling her genitals and caressing them with my face. My hands caressed and rubbed her sexy buttocks in stockings. Then I moved to the side and kissed her buttocks from behind, pressing my face against them, smelling them and caressing them with my face. My hands caressed her vulva and her beautiful legs in stockings. Then I opened her legs and kissed and caressed her alluring vulva.
Mom moaned excitedly, "Ah...ah~"
Later, Mom leaned against the wardrobe, and I got up and kissed her, my hands kneading her alluring breasts. I stroked her breasts, soft and elastic, and couldn't help but suck on her nipples. I kneaded her other breast with one hand, and with the other hand, I lifted her beautiful legs onto my lap and pulled up her skirt, stroking her beautiful legs in stockings.
Mom's cheeks flushed as she moaned, "Ah~ah~"
Then I kneaded her sexy buttocks with both hands and stroked her genitals through her skirt. I lifted her skirt, kneaded her buttocks in stockings, and kissed her passionately. Then I stroked her buttocks with my left hand and her genitals with my right hand. Later, my right hand quickly stroked her genitals, and then both hands stroked her genitals and rocked them up and down. Mom's alluring breasts swayed up and down. So beautiful! Later, I knelt down and let my mother's beautiful legs, clad in stockings, straddle my shoulders. I kissed her vulva, kneading her alluring breasts with my hands. Then I stood up and wrapped her legs, also clad in flesh-colored stockings, around my waist, caressing her buttocks and legs while sucking on her breasts.
My mother was very sexually experienced and knew how to enjoy herself. While enjoying my tongue, she would also retaliate, constantly arousing my desire. So I couldn't show weakness and continued to tease her relentlessly.
I put my mother on the bed and said, "Mom, let me lick your pussy, okay?" My mother nodded. I took off all her clothes, spread her legs, bent down, and knelt between her legs, admiring her vulva. My mother's vulva was protruding, covered with a patch of glossy, soft, fine pubic hair, a long, narrow cleft, and her pink labia majora were tightly closed.
I parted her pink labia majora with my hand, revealing a clitoris the size of a red bean, protruding above her vulva. Beside the slightly parted opening were two bright red labia minora, tightly pressed against the labia majora, the bright red vaginal walls glistening with lustful moisture.
I said, "Mom's vulva is so beautiful!" Mom placed her two jade-like legs on my shoulders and said, "You naughty boy, how dare you tease your mother." I laughed and said, "Tonight you're not my mother, you're my lover..." Mom blushed deeply and said, "What nonsense!"
Mom's pink face was full of spring, her bright red lips slightly upturned, her straight nose exhaling sweet fragrance, and her large, pear-shaped, perky breasts with pink, lotus-seed-sized nipples standing proudly atop bright red areolas. Combined with her snow-white, delicate skin, the white, the red, and the black—the three colors complemented each other, truly dazzling, breathtakingly beautiful, and utterly mesmerizing.
I couldn't bear to keep Mom waiting any longer, so I kissed her vulva, licking the crevice between her legs with my tongue. Mom had short pubic hair, a soft, downy cover over her vulva, which was glistening with juices from the passion we'd just shared. I gently licked her tender labia.
"Ah... Xiao Jun... so good... lick me like this... fuck me with your tongue... oh my god... it feels like I'm going to heaven..."
I pushed my tongue further into Mom's vagina, moving it in and out repeatedly. Mom's hot vulva, under my licking, flowed with excited juices. A lewd heat emanated from between Mom's legs. I added my fingers to my service of Mom, constantly teasing the clitoris between her labia. Mom's body trembled slightly from the stimulation of her clitoris. Her plump thighs locked onto my shoulders, pulling my head closer to her, making more demands on my tongue.
Mom knew how to enjoy it, gently twisting her hips, letting me lick her sensitive areas. Without any hesitation, I sucked the clitoris into my mouth, licking and biting it. My mother, disregarding her status, moaned, "Mmm...good, good licking...mmm...lick some more...mmm...use your sucking motion...lick that clitoris...mmm...lick downwards..."
I licked for a full half hour, until my mouth was numb. Seeing my effort, my mother said, "Xiao Jun...humph...are you tired? Take a break..."
I climbed onto the bed and lay down next to my mother to rest, saying, "I've never licked a woman's vagina for so long before." My mother laughed and said, "You silly child, I didn't ask you to lick for so long. I'm already very comfortable."
After resting for a while, I suddenly had an idea and said to my mother, "Mom, how about we play 69?" My mother asked in surprise, "What 69? I've never heard of it." I whispered in my mother's ear, "69..." "It's like I'm licking your pussy while you're sucking my cock, we're both enjoying it at the same time."
Mom slapped me and said, "You little rascal, making your mom suck your cock." I held my penis in my hand and said, "Oh well, you're unlucky, it's because Mom doesn't like you..."
Mom chuckled and said, "I like... how can I not like my son's thing, it's just... it's just that Mom's mouth is too small, and your thing is so thick and long, Mom can't swallow it..." I pulled Mom's hand over and placed it on my penis, saying, "But it has belonged to Mom since it was little, if I don't kiss it properly, how will it repay you later?"
Mom touched the thick and long penis, rubbing it up and down, and said, "Oh, I really can't do anything with you!" Saying that, she bent down and stuck out her tongue to wander over my lower abdomen.
My mother was more experienced than I had imagined; perhaps the most sexually stimulating woman I'd ever been with. I watched as she held my penis in her hand, her tongue darting around, exploring every inch of my body, from my lower abdomen to my pubic hair. Then she took my testicles into her mouth, sucking on them incessantly. Finally, she moved behind me and began licking my anus.
I had never imagined my mother would be so shameless in lovemaking. I had never experienced the sensation of a woman's tongue licking my anus. For a moment, I couldn't tell if this was reality or a dream. I cried out, "Oh... Mom... Hmph... Mom... You're so good at this... I feel so good..."
Mom breathed on my buttocks and said, "Mom... loves her son... Your butt is so sexy... That thing is so big..." As she spoke, she parted her lips slightly, revealing a mouthful of pearly teeth. Her fragrant tongue lightly licked the glans for a while, then she took the entire large penis into her mouth, quickly spat it out, and said with a seductive smile, "Little devil, your penis is so big, much bigger than your father's, it's making Mom's mouth hurt!"
After saying that, she swallowed it a second time, and held the remaining shaft in her hand to make up for the small mouth.
I half-closed my eyes and smiled, looking down at Mom's actions.
I saw Mom sometimes take it into her mouth and spit it left and right, sometimes she held it still and only sucked on the glans with the tip of her tongue, and sometimes she kept swallowing and spitting it out! For a long time, Mom let her son's penis glans rub and slap against her pink face! It was truly a hundred ways of seduction, and her seductive behavior was indescribable.
I jokingly asked my mother, "Mom, does Dad like you to give him a blowjob like this?"
My mother's face, which was already red enough, turned even redder. She spat at her son and said in a coquettish voice, "Of course! You men are all equally bad. But Dad doesn't tease Mom like you, you rascal." As
she spoke, my mother gripped the penis tightly with both hands and increased the speed, moving it up and down. Her tongue flew, licking the glans and the meatus, sucking and swallowing deeply and shallowly. Her licking made me feel dizzy and unable to control myself for a moment.
"Mom!...Your little mouth is so good...Your tongue is even more skillful!...Don't bite it!...Mom...You're so good at sucking...Suck faster...Suck tighter...Your hands should move up and down too...Mom...I'm afraid I can't hold on anymore...Lick that glans...Quick! Quick!...I'm going to cum...Mom, suck faster...I'm going to cum..."
Mom quickly pressed her fingers against my glans and said, "You little rascal, you want Mom to help you swallow your semen? Dream on!" Strangely enough, with Mom pressing like that, my flood was immediately stopped. I had never tried stopping ejaculation like that before. It seems Mom is much more experienced than me. I couldn't show weakness, so I turned her over and picked her up, put her legs on my shoulders, and kissed her vulva between her thighs. Mom had never tried this before. She held my waist with one hand and grabbed my penis with the other, then opened her mouth and took it in.
Licking her vulva like this, my tongue went even deeper, and I licked mouthfuls of the honey-like fluid from my mother's vagina. It was fragrant and salty, and tasted wonderful.
This was too much for my mother to bear. "Oh...no...no...ah...it feels so good...it's so itchy...you're licking me so well...please...don't bite that...that clitoris anymore...ah...I can't take it...I'm going to come...ah..."
My mother's body convulsed in my arms, her plump buttocks trembling. I felt a heat in my mouth as a stream of vaginal fluid shot into it, instantly filling my mouth. My mother moaned incoherently, and I swallowed it in large gulps. It smelled fragrant and pungent, like drinking a thick soup. As I swallowed, I said, "Dear Mother! Does it feel good for me to lick you like this?"
My mother moaned, "You rascal...humph...I'm going to be sucked to death by you...ouch...you rascal...I'm going to be tortured to death by you..."
I pressed on, bringing my face closer to her plump buttocks, and used my nimble tongue to lick her tender, pinkish-white flesh. I also rubbed my nose against her snowy skin. The pubic hair on my mother's lower body extended into the cleft of her plump buttocks. I first stroked the pubic hair near her anus with my hand, and then touched it with my tongue and nose. My mother's buttocks had probably never been touched like this before. A wave of shame and strange excitement made her leg muscles tremble uncontrollably, her body swaying hotly, her heart racing, her breath coming in rapid gasps, and her plump vulva gushing out waves of lustful fluid. Her moans sounded more like cries of pleasure:
"No... I can't take it anymore... Put Mom down... I'm going to die..."
Seeing that my mother couldn't take it anymore, I finally put her down, but my tongue didn't relax at all. I knew that this was a moment to press on, or all my efforts would be in vain. I spread my mother's labia apart and continued to thrust my tongue inside, stirring it around.
"My darling son... Mom's good son... Ah... Mom feels so good... So beautiful... Ah... Faster... Lick harder... It feels so good..." My mother had begun to moan incoherently.
This time, I licked for the longest time, for two hours straight. No matter how much Mom murmured and moaned, I didn't stop. In the end, Mom climaxed six or seven times, lying on the bed panting heavily, unable to even speak.
I climbed on top of Mom and said, "Mom, how was it? Did it feel good?"
Mom gasped and said, "You naughty rascal...you're so bad...I'm almost drained by you..."
I laughed and said, "Mom, we haven't had proper intercourse yet..."
Mom said, "I can't...I can't...you've licked me dry, I can't do it anymore..."
I looked at Mom's vulva, which was indeed red from my licking. I bent down and kissed Mom's labia, and suddenly had a thought, and said, "Mom, have you and Dad ever had anal sex?"
Mom stroked my thick and long penis and asked, "What's anal sex? I don't know what it is."
"It's using my penis to fuck your anus!" she said, gesturing.
Mom was startled and said, "Don't do anything reckless! Mom's anus is so small... and your thing is so thick... how can it fit?"
I said, "How will I know if I don't try? Just put some lubricant around the anus, and it'll go in easily... and it feels great..."
Mom was skeptical and said, "Sigh... I can't help it, you little rascal, you always have so many tricks up your sleeve... Fine, Mom will let you do whatever you want tonight... but you have to be gentle..."
I said, "I know, I love Mom so much, how could I bear to see her suffer?"
I hugged Mom's body, held her waist, and raised her buttocks high. Then I found some lubricant and slowly applied it around Mom's anus and also applied it to my penis. Then I pressed the head of my penis against Mom's anus and said, "Mom, relax!"
Mom nodded, and I felt Mom's anus loosen a little. So I pushed my hips, and the head of my penis went in easily.
All I heard was my mother screaming in pain, "Ouch...no...it hurts so much...get out...no...it hurts so much..."
This is how it is for every woman the first time she's anally penetrated, and my mother was no exception. I knew this all too well, so I said, "Mom, just bear with it, it'll be over soon."
My mother clutched her buttocks, shaking her head and crying out, "No...your thing is too thick...my anus is going to tear!"
Seeing my mother in pain, just like a virgin's first time having sex, a surge of lust immediately welled up in my heart. I thrust my large penis forward, the entire thing plunging in to the root, the glans pressing against my mother's rectum. My
mother screamed in agony and fainted. I was instantly terrified, quickly pulling my penis out, holding my mother close, and pinching her philtrum. After a while, Mom slowly woke up. I was filled with remorse and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I..."
Mom looked at me and said, "You little rascal, you've really tormented me...
I'm so sorry for being tortured by you." I was filled with regret and said, "I'm sorry, Mom, I won't do it again."
Mom scolded, "Alright, my little devil, let Mom do it. I can't let you be naughty anymore."
I lay down on the bed as she said, and Mom pressed down on top of me, embracing me. Mom's skills in teasing men were also quite good. Before long, my penis, which had shrunk back in fear, became erect again.
Mom straddled me, spread her legs, covered my penis, and rubbed it against her vulva until my glans was covered with her juices. Suddenly, Mom lowered her hips, and her entire penis was "swallowed" by her.
The feeling of entering my mother's body for the first time was incredibly pleasurable. My thick penis filled her warm, wet vagina completely, and both my mother and I groaned in pleasure at the same time:
"Mom, ah... your vagina is so tight... so comfortable... so wet... my penis feels so good..."
"Oh... oh... son... your penis is so long... my vagina... hum... is filled to the brim... I'm about to ascend to heaven..."
Encouraged by my mother, I pulled on her two jade-like legs, thrusting my hips, and my large penis began to pump in and out. My mother hooked one arm around my neck and the other hand reached down to her labia, spreading her vulva to make it easier for my penis to enter and exit.
"Ah... so... comfortable... big penis son... you're making me feel so good... I'm so happy..."
My mother's eyes were narrowed with pleasure, her cherry lips trembled, and her body quivered violently. My penis had never felt so good since birth, and it was inside my beautiful, tender, and luscious biological mother! Adding to this were those seductive moans and groans, which made me use all the strength I had when I was a baby, except that my mother's breasts weren't feeding me milk like they were when I was an infant!
With one nipple in my mouth, I desperately clenched my buttocks and thrust forcefully into my mother's vagina, causing her vaginal fluids to gush out like a summer thunderstorm, wave after wave, soaking a large patch of my sheets. My mother moaned intermittently:
"Mmm...so...so good...my darling...ah...it feels so good...I can't take it...I'm so happy..."
I began to thrust slowly, each time reaching the very core of my mother's vagina, and each time she received my penetration, her body convulsed, making her blood boil. She bit her cherry lips tightly, her beautiful face displaying an incredibly blissful expression, constantly moaning seductively:
"Ah... I... I can't take it... It feels so good... I'm about to come... You're making me feel so good... Mmm... I... I can't hold back anymore..." Her
tight little hole enveloped my big cock completely, making it impossible to breathe, which made me feel more and more pleasure as I thrust in, and the speed became faster and faster. I saw that my mother was also moving her big buttocks quickly, her little hole was raised higher, her two slender legs were tightly clamped around my buttocks, her delicate body was trembling in waves, and her big breasts were shaking violently up and down. I suddenly thrust in with force, straight into her flower core. My mother let out a momentary cry of pain, the feeling of swelling and pain made her delicate body tremble violently, her expression tense, her muscles trembling. The tender and hot vaginal walls inside her tight little hole contracted and opened in waves, and my big glans felt like it was being sucked even more tightly, which made me feel supreme pleasure.
Immediately afterward, Mom swayed her plump buttocks, spinning them like a wheel. Seeing her swaying hips and her face flushed with lust, I was delighted. My large, erect penis hardened, and I gripped her large, white breasts tightly, thrusting wildly into her core.
My penis continued its storm of thrusts, fully revealing her wanton nature. Her lust intensified, and she wrapped her arms tightly around my back, seductively swaying her plump buttocks towards my final thrust, moaning wildly.
"Ah... your big cock is so big... Mommy's little honey hole can't take it... good son... you've hit the very core of Mommy's hole again... it feels so good..."
I lay on top of her, panting and thrusting my hips, my cock pumping in and out of her anus. Mommy's mouth was slightly open, her eyes half-closed, panting softly, her large buttocks swaying, and she kept moaning, "Mmm... good... so good... harder... ah... so good..."
Suddenly, a tingling sensation spread to my glans. I knew I was about to ejaculate. I thrust a few more times, then pressed my big cock against Mommy's flower bud. I couldn't hold back any longer. My whole body shuddered, and a thick stream of semen shot deep into Mommy's flower bud.
As I pulled out my wet penis, a stream of milky white semen mixed with vaginal fluid flowed from my mother's slightly parted vulva, running down her snow-white thighs. We both collapsed limply onto the bed.
Staring at the ceiling, I breathed heavily; I had finally made love to my mother.

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