Tacit Mother and Son

Lü Yun lay quietly on her large bed. It was a deep, sweltering July night. Although the air conditioning was on, she felt no coolness; instead, she felt restless and unable to sleep. She remained still, breathing softly, her eyes slightly closed as if she were already asleep. She couldn't disturb the figure groping towards her bedside. She knew that figure all too well—it was a man. Even from two or three meters away, she could feel his heavy breathing and even his heartbeat. Lü Yun was confident in her preparations for the day. A light, flowing silk robe clung to her body, exuding a faint fragrance. Although she was forty, her skin was fair and smooth. She had meticulously washed herself before bed, ensuring she was spotless. This was her first time with him, and she wanted to leave a perfect impression, crucial for his future. Lü Yun had taken a pill beforehand, not wanting to cause any accidents or trouble for the family.

When the figure finally crept up to her from the shadows, she desperately controlled her breathing, gently turning her back to him. This caused his approaching footsteps to pause. She knew this movement had aroused his suspicion, and she felt a pang of regret, fearing the man would simply flee her room. But she quickly relaxed. After a brief silence, she felt the bed dip slightly. "He's up." Then she felt a soft hand caress her shapely buttocks—such a voluptuous place, the very spot that captivated so many men. The hand touched her briefly, then quickly withdrew, then gently traced the area with its fingers before finally stroking it fully through the tight, silky skirt. Lü Yun felt a wave of pleasure wash over her, a sensation reminiscent of the first time her husband touched her body. Over a decade had passed, and she felt it again. She knew this man had seen the cleavage beneath the almost transparent skirt, because the hand trembled slightly. "Fool, lift it up, peel it off completely, the most beautiful part is inside," Lü Yun thought to herself. The thought of the man behind her sent a surge of desire through her, a wave of wetness washing over her. Truly, she hadn't felt this excitement in so long. Afraid of the gushing tide, she shifted her position, letting out a silent breath to calm her agitated heart.

The man, oblivious to the woman's change in demeanor, awkwardly pulled down his only garment, his already erect penis throbbing with blood. Reflected by the dim city lights outside the window, the glans gleamed with an unusual light, and even the sparse pubic hair was faintly visible. He saw the deep cleft between her full, round buttocks, pressing against his upturned backside. He lifted the hem of her skirt, fully exposing her white buttocks to his view. Although the room was dimly lit, it only made them appear even more dazzlingly white. This wasn't the first time he'd seen this woman's large buttocks. For days, he had regularly spied on her from outside the bathroom window. Every inch of this forty-year-old woman's perfectly maintained body was imprinted in his mind, repeatedly reliving it in his fantasies until his penis ejaculated. Today, he no longer needed to fantasize; he could finally truly possess her. Although his actions were despicable, who could possibly know? Even the woman lying there wouldn't know that an hour earlier, he had slipped a sufficient dose of sleeping pills into the milk she drank. She would never have imagined he would use such a trick on her. Because he was Lü Yun's fourteen-year-old biological son!

But the son, secretly pleased with himself as he prepared to further violate his mother's body, was unaware that Lü Yun already knew everything. Six months before he first spied on his mother bathing, and the reason he was able to climb into his mother's bed naked and still a virgin, was precisely because of Lü Yun's step-by-step guidance. Lü Yun was a typical wealthy housewife. Before marrying her husband, she was a flight attendant, and although she was over forty, the elegant manners and proper grooming she had cultivated as a flight attendant kept her charming. Her maturity exuded a captivating feminine allure. Unfortunately, her captain husband, tired of her, was often away for work, and after their son was born, their marital sex life became even more infrequent. She knew that facing women younger than herself every day, her philandering husband was no easy feat, and her growing sexual desires, unfulfilled as she aged, left her bitter and helpless. Despite a comfortable life, she grew increasingly lonely, her desires rising with each passing day, especially at the peak of her sexual maturity. However, she had never found a man who could satisfy her, and her own superior qualities made her unmoved by the advances of those frivolous men. Later, she learned to use the internet, but the virtual world made her hesitant to explore its thrills. Most of the time, she would engage in video sex when her husband wasn't home, displaying her mature body to strangers, but she had absolutely no interest in actually sleeping with those lewd, reclusive men. Years passed, and her son grew from a baby nursing in her arms into a tall, handsome young man. One day, while browsing the internet, she stumbled upon an article describing incest between a mother and son. She could hardly believe anyone could write such filthy words; it made her blush and her heart race, yet she felt incredibly aroused. After that, Lü Yun intentionally paid attention to incestuous information, gradually discovering that the internet was flooded with images and videos of mothers and sons having sex. Each time she saw them, she felt an unbelievable sense of vulgarity and filth, yet she felt that only such things could arouse her desire. Gradually, the way she looked at her son changed, and she even unconsciously began to dress provocatively in front of him. Finally, one day, while bending down to tidy her son's room, she suddenly looked up and found him staring blankly at her, his cleavage mostly exposed through his low-cut neckline. That night, she couldn't sleep. In her excitement, she fantasized and masturbated to orgasm. But she understood the horror of the taboo, until one day she discovered her son peeping at her from the bathroom window while she showered.

Unable to suppress her sexual desires, Lü Yun finally devised a plan: to seduce her son without him realizing it was her doing. She secretly left links to pornographic websites about incestuous relationships on his computer, and even casually left her underwear and bra in his room. She saw her son secretly masturbating with her underwear, his small penis maturing with each masturbation, growing light pubic hair. After each time he masturbated, she would prepare nutritious food for him, secretly adding male hormone pills. So, although her son was only fourteen and just beginning puberty, he was already sexually mature. However, she still couldn't find the right opportunity to seduce him. Until a week ago, she accidentally discovered a QQ chat log on her son's computer. It was a conversation between her son and a stranger about his Oedipus complex, and at the end, the unknown person taught him how to put someone to sleep. It turned out her son was even more restless than she was; the impulsive teenager was actually planning to drug his mother. Lü Yun had an idea. If she were to actively seduce him, it would be better to feign unconsciousness. She thought this would lessen her guilt, and her son would feel more at ease knowing she was unaware. As a mother, she simply couldn't bring herself to openly seduce her own son into having a physical relationship with her. So she watched her son's actions closely until she saw him add the drug to her milk. He panicked and ran away after adding it. She quietly changed the milk, carefully dressed herself, and then drank the milk in front of her son. A little while later, she pretended to be dizzy and went back to her room to wait for her son. She waited until he climbed into her bed and lifted her nightgown.

Lü Yun waited for her son's next move, unsure how this inexperienced boy would complete his first sexual experience. Her bare buttocks were exposed to the cold air from the air conditioner, making her somewhat uncomfortable. As she considered changing positions, she suddenly felt her son's lips touch her white buttocks, kissing them gently, his hands stroking them incessantly. She found it somewhat amusing; she truly didn't know how to guide her son into her body. Her son knelt behind her, kissing her for a while, then lay on his side behind her. She finally felt his hard, young penis pressing against her soft buttocks, but it remained firmly planted. His upper body was still an inch away, only one hand gripping her bare arm. She heard soft moans from her son's throat; clearly, the full buttocks were giving him great pleasure. She subtly swayed her hips, causing the penis that had been pressing against half of her buttocks to slide naturally between her thighs. Her plump labia had just touched the tip of her son's glans when he gently rubbed against it. Lü Yun's labia opened and closed, wet and seemingly attracting attention. The boy pressed his lower body even closer to his mother's, parting Lü Yun's vaginal opening from behind, and silently inserted half of his glans. The mother felt waves of tingling pleasure coursing through her body from her lower body. She bent her body even more, pushing her buttocks further towards her son. Lü Yun was almost moaning with excitement because her son was rubbing her erect nipples with his fingers. She secretly opened one eye and peeked. Her plump, white breasts, played with by her son, were now the size of ripe grapes, the dark brown nipples shamelessly erect, growing longer and shorter with her son's pulling. The areolas also seemed to have swelled up, very noticeable in the darkness. Unable to bear the visual and physical stimulation, Lü Yun subtly thrust her buttocks further towards her son's genitals. Her son's penis finally slid fully into her body. "It's no use regretting it now," Lü Yun thought, contracting her vagina to grip her son's hard penis tightly.

Her son continued to play with Lü Yun's two full breasts. He felt his penis being squeezed tightly inside his mother, and he was still a little unaccustomed to it, wanting to suckle those two mature and alluring nipples. So he struggled, trying to pull out his engorged penis, while simultaneously trying to flatten his mother's body so he could lie on top and suckle her breasts. The thrusting gave him unprecedented pleasure, reminding him of the scenes of lovemaking in pornographic films he had seen. He realized that thrusting was necessary for greater pleasure. Sexual intercourse, indeed, was an instinct that required little learning. The son, eager to ejaculate, pressed his hips against his mother's buttocks, thrusting back and forth. After a few thrusts, he felt an electric shock from the head of his penis, and his urethra released. A gush of heat erupted inside his mother. He opened his mouth wide, savoring the intense pleasure of his orgasm, his hands cupping his mother's breasts as he released his pent-up desire.

Lü Yun had anticipated her son's first time wouldn't last long, but she hadn't expected him to ejaculate after only a few contractions. She, however, was still unsatisfied, and could only arch her back to receive the waves of her son's young semen surging into her womb. After a while, her son finally relaxed, his penis quickly going limp and slipping out. She knew a lot of semen must have dripped onto the sheets, but there was no time to clean it up. She only hoped her son wouldn't leave like this. Thinking that her son had already reached orgasm on her body, she felt confused, excited, and a little ashamed. Now he had his mother completely exposed. Her full, white body, though lying flat, her breasts drooping slightly to the sides, nipples proudly erect, teasing him. What surprised him even more was that her two white thighs were spread open and bent. One arm was under her head, the other gently caressing her soft belly, her nightgown now pulled back. He remembered an oil painting he had seen before, Sleeping Beauty in this pose. Only this middle-aged beauty was his own mother. He felt his recently softened penis begin to rise again. He didn't know that all of this was his mother's way of enticing him to enter her again. Sure enough

, Lü Yun saw the change in her son's expression in her slightly open eyes. She smiled inwardly; after all, he was just a child, unable to resist a woman's teasing, especially when that teasing came from his mother's mature, full body. He climbed onto her bed again, knelt before her, first licking one of her nipples with his tongue, then taking it into his mouth and sucking on it. He eagerly moved on to the other one. Then he straddled her, squeezing and pressing her breasts together in his hands, while simultaneously taking her nipples into his mouth and sucking on them. Lü Yun felt a cool sensation on her nipples; it was her son's saliva. She let her son play with her without showing any emotion, feeling his penis, pressed against her abdomen, begin to swell, soon becoming hard and pressing against her lower belly. Her son, who had just released his mother's breasts after their wanton fondling, now took the initiative, grasping his penis and thrusting it into Lü Yun's wet vagina with a soft "plop." He held her bent knees and began to rhythmically thrust. This time, the mother didn't use vaginal stimulation; she knew that letting her son perform on his own would prolong the orgasm. She secretly glanced at her son's closed-eye enjoyment, his movements perfectly synchronized. "It's my son doing this to me now, my little man, let Mommy climax too!" she thought to herself. Her full breasts swayed with the rise and fall of her body, and her son would occasionally glance at them, further arousing his lust and drive. "Drink, drink..." the boy couldn't help but pant heavily. It felt so good; so this was what sex was like. No other game could bring him such pleasure.

Lü Yun tried her best to spread her thighs, and as her son's movements became more and more intense, she no longer cared about lifting her hips, responding to the rise and fall of her body with her son's thrusts. Her vagina began to contract tightly once again, causing her son's penis, which was tightly gripped, to thrust harder and harder each time. After more than ten minutes, her son simply lay completely on top of her, his hands tightly wrapped around her shoulders, and began to thrust up and down forcefully. She felt that hard male root rubbing against her with each in-and-out motion, bringing waves of pleasure that grew stronger and stronger. Her son's naked body pressed tighter and tighter against her equally naked body, his shoulders held firmly in his arms. Suddenly, her son's thrusting quickened, a signal of another ejaculation, and she was nearing her own climax. Mother and son, caught up in the intensity of their intercourse, disregarded everything else. She moaned, and her son cried out, "Ah, ah!" Finally, a gush of vaginal fluid erupted, hitting her son's glans; she had reached orgasm. Almost simultaneously, her son thrust forward, his buttocks pressing firmly against her lower body, his entire weight pressing down on her. His hips arched, and spurts of semen erupted once more into Lü Yun's vagina. Lü Yun hadn't experienced such complete pleasure in her sex life with her husband for many years; she never imagined that at forty, she would reach orgasm simultaneously with her own son. She raised her legs high, motionless, feeling as if those few seconds of pleasure had lasted a lifetime. Only after a long while did she relax, her legs dangling on either side of her son's buttocks. The son finally relaxed his tense body, lying on his mother's body, panting heavily, savoring the experience.

Lü Yun finally came to her senses; she realized she was still unconscious, even though she had recklessly yielded to her son during their intense lovemaking. But now she was a reserved mother again, continuing to "sleep." Only the undeniable rise and fall of her body remained. The son, having climbed off her, had sensed his mother's initiative, but now he preferred to accept it as a woman's natural bodily reaction. He quietly slipped out of his mother's room, not bothering to clean up the mess he had left behind. Before falling asleep exhausted on his own bed, his mind was filled with images of his mother Lü Yun's voluptuous body; he had now enjoyed it. Lü Yun didn't get up until her son stopped moving. She carefully washed herself in the bathroom. A large pool of white semen had flowed from her lower body. She touched it lightly, and the thought that it was left by her own tiny baby sent a shiver down her spine, making her blush. Would there be a next time? she wondered.

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