Sexual relations between me and my girlfriend's mother

Author: Shooted Again and Again
(Part 1)
My girlfriend's mother is 46 or 47 years old, but she looks like a woman in her early 40s. She is slim, unlike most women who become overweight and out of shape after 40.
My girlfriend's mother is a very charming woman in the eyes of young men. She has long, dyed burgundy hair, and her appearance is no less than that of an average woman. The mature charm she exudes makes men feel a flutter in their hearts and arouse their desires.
My girlfriend and I met through a friend's introduction. My girlfriend's name is Song Jia, and I slept with her less than a week after we met. As we spent more time together and gradually met each other's parents, it became natural and casual for us to eat and stay at each other's homes with the approval of our parents. This made it much easier for us to have sex than before, without having to wait for an opportunity when no one was home.
My girlfriend's parents are separated, and she used to live with her mother. Her parents weren't divorced. Her father was a mid-level manager at his workplace, but he was having an affair. As long as he gave her mother a certain amount of money for living expenses each month, her mother wouldn't cause trouble for her father, and they lived separate lives. This was the family situation I learned about each other during my relationship with my girlfriend.
I consider myself good-looking and handsome. And indeed, my girlfriend was initially attracted to me because of my appearance, and only secondarily by my ambition and abilities.
Men like beautiful women, and women like handsome men. Therefore, I was well-liked by my girlfriend and her mother. At my girlfriend's home, I enjoyed cooking and chatting with her and her mother, watching TV together; life was very happy and harmonious.
A good life stems from a good mood after returning home, and my good mood stemmed from having wicked thoughts about my girlfriend's mother. Her mature and alluring figure, her separation from her husband and living alone, and the lonely and sorrowful expression in her eyes all made me fantasize, giving me the urge to pin her down and 'comfort' her.
Once the wicked thought took hold, given the circumstances, I could no longer suppress it. I began to meticulously plan my way into sleeping with my girlfriend's mother. Before we slept in my girlfriend's room at night, I would deliberately leave the door slightly ajar, ensuring the sounds of our lovemaking would be audible to her mother.
Unlike before, I wouldn't whisper during sex in her house. The sounds of my girlfriend moaning, the lewd words I made her utter, and the slapping sounds of our bodies would surely drive her mother to a frenzy.
If the sounds of our bodies slapping were stimulating, the sounds of oral sex were even more arousing, igniting a burning desire.
My girlfriend's physique is completely different from her mother's. My girlfriend isn't as thin as her mother, nor is she extremely thin; she's more voluptuous, with fair skin, and a very fleshy bust, buttocks, and thighs. It's very pleasurable and arousing to have sex with her. While her looks aren't as striking as her mother's, she's the kind of woman who
grows on you, very attractive. The thought of sleeping with her mother arose in my mind, and when I had sex with my girlfriend at night, I became wilder and used many more techniques. The thought that my girlfriend's mother could hear what was happening made me even more determined to amplify the sounds, making it even more unbearable for her mother.
Days passed, and whenever I stayed at my girlfriend's house at night, this cycle repeated itself. I was waiting, waiting for the right opportunity. And I could wait, because while I waited, I didn't do anything else. I was having sex with her daughter while simultaneously luring her in, achieving satisfaction both mentally and physically. But I can imagine that my girlfriend's mother is different. She can only live alone, enduring the noise from my lovemaking with her daughter at night.
If it weren't for the separation, but a proper divorce, she would definitely find another man to live with. But since they're not divorced, she can only endure the physical loneliness and emptiness. I'm a completely different person during the day and at night. I'm still impeccable in daily life, and my behavior and actions please her mother. But at night, I become unbearable for her.
One day, when my girlfriend told me that her mother's birthday was the next day, I knew my chance had finally arrived. That day, I left work early to buy groceries, red wine, and two delicate little cakes, packed them in a box, and went back to their house to start preparing dinner.
Dinner was a lavish hot pot, and the red wine was a dry red, quite strong. Before going home, I went to the pharmacy and bought two bottles of Levitra and drank them. I wanted to get my girlfriend's mother drunk with the red wine, and then the long-awaited thing would be easy to do.
My girlfriend's mother was very happy, and of course, my girlfriend was even happier, because what I had done made her feel very proud in front of her mother. Halfway through the meal, when I presented the two small cakes to them, her mother was even more touched.
Amidst the joyful birthday atmosphere, both my girlfriend's mother and my girlfriend drank quite a bit. Finally, at the end of dinner, my girlfriend got drunk first, and I helped her back to her room to lie down and sleep. Then I returned to the living room, where it became just the two of us.
"Auntie, please sit down and rest for a while. I'll clear the table for you." Actually, both my girlfriend's mother and I were drunk, but to make sure she was a little more active, I deliberately wanted her to move around a bit more.
"No, no, I can do it!" My girlfriend's mother struggled to get up from the sofa, swaying slightly as she reached to clear the table. At that moment, I moved closer, casually supporting one of her breasts with one hand and placing the other on her waist, helping her sit down again. "Auntie," I said, "let's not tidy up yet. Let's sit down and rest for a bit."
"Hmm," my girlfriend's mother agreed. She was feeling the effects of the alcohol and was indeed weak and unable to move easily.
My girlfriend's mother ignored my hand still supporting her left breast. Smelling the fragrance of her hair and perfume, and feeling her mature body in my arms, my own penis immediately hardened. I deliberately made a small, unintentional movement, using my arm to bring her hand to touch my genitals. She looked at me with hazy, drunken eyes, the atmosphere becoming noticeably more intimate. She didn't speak, as if expecting something.
I kissed my girlfriend's mother passionately; her tongue was sweet and rich. After a tender, sweet kiss, as my hands began to caress her body, we engaged in a frenzied French kiss. Fueled by alcohol, she completely unleashed her power at that moment, and my girlfriend's mother and I kissed fiercely. I didn't waste time caressing her body, fearing that she might reject me once she sobered up due to ethical and moral constraints.
My caresses consisted of stripping her completely naked, and after quickly removing my own clothes, I thrust directly into her.
"Ah~ Ah~~" After holding back for who knows how long, those two extremely pleasurable moans escaped her lips, utterly irresistible.
The most effective way for a man to conquer a woman is through physical conquest. That's how I conquered my girlfriend, and next, her mother would be conquered as well. After my penis entered my girlfriend's mother's body, I thrust back and forth a few times, letting her enjoy the wonderful beginning, and then I stopped thrusting and instead thrust my penis deep inside her, right up to her clitoris. With my kisses and caresses, she soon trembled and reached her first orgasm.
Taking advantage of the force of her orgasm, I began to thrust rapidly. My girlfriend's mother was so aroused by what I was doing that she couldn't take it anymore. She kept moaning and crying out, "Ah~ ah~ ah~ I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore, ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~ ah~"
The more intense her moans, the more intense her pleasure. I controlled my breathing and continued my relentless, vigorous thrusting, penetrating her repeatedly and stimulating her to release an uncontrollable flow of fluids. The sensation of orgasm never ceased.
After more than ten minutes of this intense thrusting, which was incredibly exhausting, my girlfriend's mother finally managed a few good breaths when I stopped. Her eyes were unfocused, her expression dazed, overwhelmed by the continuous orgasms. Her body lay beneath me like a limp rag, allowing me to freely caress every part of her. Pulling
my penis out of her, I kissed the areola of one of her breasts, while kneading her other breast with my other hand. My girlfriend's mother's breasts were beautiful and full; their slightly sagging shape didn't detract from their beauty, but rather made them even more alluring and visually appealing.
"Mmm~ Ah~ Mmm~ Mmm~" Moans escaped my lips as I suckled at my girlfriend's mother's breasts. As the afterglow of her orgasm subsided, she slowly regained some of her strength.
"I love you, Auntie," I whispered sweetly, then thrust into her again, slowly pumping. This stirred a second wave of desire within her.
The slow thrusts were followed by a pattern of nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep one, further arousing my girlfriend's mother, making her yearn for my full penetration.
"I love you, do you love me?"
"Yes~"
"Love what?"
"I love you too~"
"Repeat it again~"
"I love you too." My
girlfriend's mother, driven mad by my actions, answered my words with a dazed and confused frenzy.
"No~, no~, I need to go to the bathroom, I can't hold it in anymore, I'm about to pee!" After another round of intense, rapid thrusts, my girlfriend's mother, due to the alcohol she had been drinking, couldn't hold her urine any longer and waved her hands, begging me to stop.
Seeing this, I stopped, but followed her to the bathroom. However, before she could turn around and sit on the toilet, I straightened her body again and penetrated her from behind, ignoring her pleas, and began thrusting rapidly, making her urinate while we were having sex.
To make her urinate like this, I used all my strength, thrusting wildly and rapidly. Soon, my girlfriend's mother couldn't hold it in any longer and urinated while standing and being penetrated. The intense humiliation and the carnal sensation spreading throughout her body from her vagina made her urination very difficult; the urine gushed out in streams, a scene of utter depravity that was extremely difficult for my girlfriend's mother to bear.
As I reached my climax and ejaculated, streams of semen shot onto her vulva. During her orgasm, being brought to such a heightened state by my actions, she immediately went limp, collapsing onto the bathroom floor. Semen mixed with urine, trickling out like an incontinent flow, soaking her lower body.
I turned on the shower and helped my girlfriend's mother wash herself and her body, after which she regained some strength. Then we quickly dried ourselves with towels and returned to her room.
During our earlier lovemaking, I had repeatedly told my girlfriend's mother things like, "I love you," "I like you," and "I want you to secretly be my woman, I'll secretly be your little lover, and I'll fuck you, you slut, every day." These sweet words and seductive phrases were endless. I was simultaneously launching a physical assault and a psychological offensive.
Now, with us returning to her room, it was clear that our relationship had reached a certain point. On my girlfriend's mother's bed, I had her perform oral sex on me. She obediently did as I instructed, sucking and licking my genitals.
The more pleasurable it felt for her as I stimulated her vulva, the more vigorously she sucked and licked, becoming incredibly seductive. Her mature body and the allure of a seasoned woman had given me immense satisfaction and pleasure, but I was still unsatisfied. I had been waiting for this day for a long time, and I was determined to release my pent-up desires on her body before stopping.
A mature woman's body has a unique advantage over a young woman's: it's less prone to damage. Given a moment's respite, a mature woman's body recovers quickly. The more vigorous the sex, the more intense the pleasure for the mature woman. Her lonely body and empty soul were completely possessed by me.
My girlfriend's mother was like that; at this moment, she was completely submissive to me. On her bed, I satisfied myself and ejaculated on her body for a while, then made her lick my genitals clean before whispering sweet nothings to her. Only then did I return to my girlfriend's room.

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