Son's Fantasy

(Chapter 1) Staying Home

These past few days have been the happiest days of my life, the 16 years since I was born.

Three days ago, on my way to school, I was hit by a speeding motorcycle. I was taken
to the hospital, where the doctor diagnosed me with a dislocated ankle, local trauma, and a possible concussion, so I had to stay in the hospital for a few
days.

Although I was in excruciating pain, I still felt content because my mother had been taking care of me at the hospital these past few days
, and she had been sleeping there as well.

I knew the hospital chairs were very uncomfortable, and that my mother must not have been sleeping well. I felt very sorry for her
suffering so much, but I also enjoyed being able to catch a glimpse of her sleeping posture.

Since I was old enough to understand, I had never had the chance to see my mother sleeping. I know this is perverted,
and I know I have a severe Oedipus complex, but I have never had any lewd thoughts: incestuous sex, peeping
at my mother's naked body... etc. I have never thought about it. In fact, I don't even dare to look directly at my mother's clothed body.
I know it's not allowed, it's unacceptable to this society. As long as I can love my mother in private, that
's enough. Even if she belongs solely to my father, I don't care.

These past few days, I know I've been reckless, but I've only ever stolen a glance at my mother's sleeping face after she falls asleep
. That's all I've done.

For the past few days, I've always pretended to be asleep, staying up until she goes to bed, staring at her, watching her
until I fall asleep myself.

Today, of course, I planned to do the same, but perhaps because of the late nights I stayed up the previous days, I was exhausted and
fell asleep first…

"Mom…" After my mother fell asleep, I boldly and secretly got out of bed, walked to her side, pressed close to her body
, and took a deep breath. My mother's fragrance was so delicate and sweet, just the scent I love. Yes.

"Mom… Mom… Mom…" I called her name twice. I knew she was fast asleep, and I began
to admire the most beautiful woman in my heart from every angle.

Her calves, peeking out from under the blanket, had such perfect curves—calves, ankles, and toes… My God, Mom's
body was so alluring just from this part alone! I admired her closely.

I pulled back my hand that was touching the blanket and quickly squatted down.
Mom stirred, thinking I'd disturbed her by trying to pull the blanket away. I held my breath, my heart pounding. Thankfully, I hadn't woken
her. Then I caught a glimpse of her shoes—thin-strap, low-heeled sandals.

I picked them up and examined them closely. Blue-purple sandals, perfect for a mature woman like Mom.

Ah! The blanket fell to the floor. "Phew… this… oh my god…" Although Mom wasn't wearing
pajamas to bed in the hospital, but rather a suit, heaven had truly blessed me, allowing me to see Mom's entire sleeping posture.

Looking at this body I'd longed for, Mom's legs were bent, her whole body arched.
Such a posture was simply too beautiful! Just like in my dream.

"So beautiful...so beautiful...Mom, you're so beautiful!"

At the hem of her skirt, I noticed it was slightly open, perhaps I could glimpse a woman's most private parts...

"This is Mom's most private place...Ah, no!" I told myself no, I couldn't do this.

I went back to bed, lay down, and stared intently at my mother's body.

"Ah...Mom...I want...I want so much..." The lust in my heart had reached its peak, almost
uncontrollable, but I told myself no, I couldn't do this, I had to restrain myself!

"I can't defile Mom's noble body, I can't!" I shook my head, trying to clear my head.

No...from my angle, I could see directly into Mom's beautiful body through her neckline. My God! A purple lace
bra, encasing Mom's full breasts.

"...No, what should I do? I must control myself, I absolutely cannot do this. Just fantasizing about Mom
's body is not something a son should do. But today...today, I...I peeped,
I shamelessly spied on Mom's beautiful body while she slept! I deserve to die!"

My reason told me I was heading down an immoral path and had to stop immediately. But my mind
couldn't control my senses, my eyes, which never left those full breasts.

The purple lace clung tightly to her, clinging to her perfect curves, revealing the mature woman's allure beneath her clothes...
I pressed myself against Mom's body again, enjoying the scent emanating from her.

"Ah...so fragrant! This body scent..." I completely lost my mind. I knew I couldn't control myself.
I wanted to see more...more of Mom's body, I wanted to touch her, to touch that warm flesh.

I began to caress Mom's body, even though I had to touch her through the air, just doing so
excited me greatly.

"Ah...no! I have to..." I pulled out my throbbing, painfully erect penis and began to rub it...gazing at the
body I had longed for, I began to masturbate.

"Ah...Mom...Mom...oh..." The hand stroking my penis brought pleasure to the glans, a pleasure that
stimulated my nerves. I had never masturbated so intensely before; every nerve in my body was taut. But this
stimulation couldn't compare to...not compare to the pleasure of gazing at my mother's body.

My gaze was fixed on my mother's chest: "Ah...Mom, you're so beautiful!"

The curves of her underwear clung tightly to her outer garment, revealing herself, and the lace peeking through the fabric
excited me even more.

"Mom...ah...my endurance has reached its limit...oh...almost there..." I closed my eyes, waiting to
enjoy the pleasure.

"Oh! No..." God! The image of my mother in my mind had merged with the image of her naked body in my imagination; my mind
was filled with the erotic image of my mother without clothes.

"Ah...ah..." The hand stroking the penis was covered in white semen, feeling an unparalleled sense of pleasure.

"Mom, I'm so sorry..."

"Huh? How could you do this? I'm your mother."

Ah! The exposed penis and the semen-covered hand were completely exposed to his mother.

"How could you, how could you do such a thing?"

"Oh no! I've been found out, this is all over...all over...all over...I'm doomed...what should I do?"
"How...how can I explain this? How...how...ah...ah..."

I found myself lying in bed. Whew! It was just a dream.

I reached down and touched my genitals. I had a wet dream, I had a wet dream, I actually had such a erotic dream. But,
thankfully, it was just a dream.

I turned to look at my mother. Yes, Mom was still fast asleep.

"Huh? This..."

(Chapter 2) Reality, Dream

Mom was still lying there fast asleep, which made me even clearer that this was just a dream. It was a dream, which reassured me
a lot. No one knew I had done something perverted.

Mom, forgive me, forgive me for having inappropriate thoughts about you in my dream. Mom, it's all my fault,
I was too reckless, but...but, the reason I did this is because of you, Mom, because your
body is so beautiful, which made me, made me have such lewd thoughts.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Looking at my sleeping mother, my own heart was conversing. Although I had
harbored lewd thoughts, my reason still told me it was wrong.

"Mom..." Just as I was confessing, as if in a dream, the blanket covering the mature woman's body before me slid
down, as smoothly as water flowing downhill, and my mother's mature, beautiful body was completely revealed before me.
I couldn't believe it, nor did I want to believe it; this real body was right before my eyes.

The beauty before me captivated me, and reason lost its function. The reason that had just forced me to repent was
gone, and all the moral discipline I had been taught was completely forgotten. Now, my eyes were fixed on this mature woman
, carefully admiring my own mother from head to toe, again and again.

Her arched body made her figure even more alluring, and the tight skirt caused her thighs
to peek out from under her thighs with each movement; the silk stockings clung to her body, making her flawless legs even more captivating; the shirt on her upper body couldn't contain
her large, full breasts, which seemed ready to burst open at any moment, and her mature ,
charming face.

"Ah! Mom, it's Mom, right before my eyes… right before my eyes is my mother! I… how could I do this!"

A weak sense of reason couldn't resist the primal instincts. The recent wet dream was now burning and engorged again
… unconsciously, or rather, driven by my primal desires, my hand moved downwards to my genitals. I gently
stroked my genitals, "Mmm…" and began to masturbate.

Ah! Mom, you always make me feel unbearable! Your beautiful body, ah! It would be
wonderful to see your naked body.

"Oh..." I started stroking it quickly... Ah! As long as it's Mom, I can quickly, quickly...
quickly ejaculate my hot semen for you, Mom.

But Mom's turn interrupted me. I quickly jumped back onto the bed and covered my lower body with the blanket.

"Thump, thump, thump" My heart was pounding, afraid that Mom had discovered my secret.

After a few minutes, seeing that Mom didn't react, I knew I had escaped again. Even though I was frightened, my thick
penis hadn't subsided, and I started stroking it again. But almost at the same time, Mom twisted her
body: "Hmm..."

Mom's moan?

The buttons on Mom's shirt came undone from the twisting, and her bra was exposed. The purple lace
trim covered her half-exposed breasts, mature, yet still white and tender...

"Ah..." I kept stroking it.

"Hmm! Hot... hot..."

I clearly heard Mom's voice, Mom's low moan.

"Mmm...mmm..." Mom's hands roamed over her beautiful body, caressing her legs, buttocks,
waist, and breasts... Even though she wasn't directly touching her own private parts or breasts, Mom's masturbation
had already ignited my lust.

Ah! Mmm...Mom, are you performing for me?

"Ah...ah..." Faced with this exhilarating sight, I couldn't control myself. "Ah...ah...
ah..." Hot, thick semen gushed out of me again—I ejaculated again for Mom.

But I couldn't believe it, was it a dream...was it a dream? But the real sensation made me believe it wasn't a dream, it was
real, real, in the real world, Mom also had desires.

The next day, when I woke up, Mom had already gone to work, leaving a note saying she would come over after showering at home after work
. I felt sorry for Mom, who worked so hard for me, and I began to hate Dad. Why couldn't he let Mom live a happier life?
Why did such a mature and beautiful woman like Mom have to suffer with him, having to work at the bank after marriage?

…

Life has been like this for the past few days. Being in the hospital can only be described as incredibly boring. I'm in a four-person
ward, where even peace and quiet are impossible. Of the three people sharing my room, one is a little older than me,
seems to be a university student, and was also injured in a car accident; the other two, however, don't look like good people at all, having suffered knife wounds, and
appear to be local thugs.

"Hey, you're a high school student, right?"

"Yeah, I am. I'm in high school now."

"I'm in university."

Yes, he was indeed a university student, and he looked rather scholarly.

"That's great. University students must have a lot of free time, right? They can do whatever they want."

"It's alright." "

Bored? Are you even an adult yet… never mind."

"What?" he mumbled, "Here, take a look…" He tossed me a magazine, nothing special
: "Be careful, don't let anyone find out."

"Ah… it's an adult magazine, this… isn't that inappropriate?"

"Hurry up and look, don't let anyone find out." He urged me.

This magazine had everything: pictures of beautiful girls, sex scenes, adult comics, erotic novels… but most importantly
, the women in it had their private parts completely uncovered. For someone like me who had never seen a woman's genitals before, this
was incredibly stimulating! I devoured it, flipping through the pages carefully.

'Ah, my God! So this is what a woman's vulva looks like…'

(After class, I couldn't wait to go home, hugging my mother from behind as she cooked, and kneading her breasts…)
The room… one hand kept kneading her breasts, while the other reached under her skirt, caressing her
private parts through a small piece of fabric… She pulled down her panties; her vulva was so wet and wanton, sucking my fingers in. Her mother moaned
, calling my name, urging me to quickly insert her own son's large penis into her cunt…

'This is…this is incest, isn't this what I've been longing for deep down?' Seeing this,
my emotions surged with excitement.

There were several more incestuous images: a son kneading his mother's breasts in the kitchen, his mother's wet vulva,
his mother sucking his penis, fingers being sucked into his wanton mother's vulva, his son's penis inserted into his mother's beautiful cunt
…

My God! This book was already stimulating enough, but it even contained incestuous content. These were too much for my senses
, leaving me terrified and bewildered.

I returned the book to him.

"How was it? Pretty good, right?"

"Hmm... I've never seen an erotic book with so much skin."

"Oh, really? Don't blame me for leading you astray."

"Sorry, I want to sleep."

"Okay, I won't bother you."

I lay in bed, wanting to rest, but as soon as I closed my eyes, all I saw were the scenes and pictures from the book... Ah! I
felt a burning desire all over my body, it was so uncomfortable... I finally managed to fall asleep, but in my dream, the scenes from the book
kept playing out in my mind.

When I woke up, it was already dark.

"Mom... you're here."

"You're awake? What's wrong? The nurse said you've been sleeping all day, are you feeling unwell?"

"Nothing, Mom, don't worry."

"Let's have dinner, I made some food."

My mom and I ate the dinner she made, looking at the news reports on the wall, but my attention was focused on
my mom's face. My mother ate her food elegantly, occasionally sticking out her tongue to moisten her lips; the spoon she used
, after going into her mouth and taking it out, seemed to be glistening with her saliva; the fingers holding the spoon were so
slender and elegant…

My reason seemed to be completely locked away, and I began to see incest as a mutually agreeable and beautiful thing,
of course, only if my mother was willing to do it.

I kept thinking, secretly observing my mother's every move, while thinking about how to confess to her so that she
would gladly accept.

Thinking and thinking, it was time for bed again, and my mother urged me to go to sleep, but I still pretended to fall asleep, waiting for my mother
to fall asleep. Damn it, I had caught up on sleep today, but I couldn't resist the invasion of sleep, and I fell asleep again.

After falling asleep, even in my dreams, my mind was still planning the incestuous scheme, how to make love to my mother…
and various intimate images of my mother appeared: rubbing my mother's breasts, caressing my mother's private parts, my mother sucking my
penis… In dreams, anything is possible.

"Mom...Mom, what are you doing..."

Mom was gently stroking my still-erect penis with her slender, jade-like hand, then began to masturbate it.

"Ah...ah...um..."

Was it a dream? Even if it was just a dream, I would accept it.

"Mom, it feels so good, lick it...Mom, lick it quickly..." What a beautiful dream, I hope it never
ends.

"Wake up! Where can you find such a realistic dream?" A strange yet somewhat familiar voice, it was
him...but how could he be in my dream? What was going on?

Mom was kneeling on my bed, still masturbating my penis with her slender, jade-like hand. The sensation was so real
, it didn't feel like a dream at all. And behind Mom stood three people, the three people in my hospital room.

"No...Mom, don't do this..."

Mom looked up, gazing at me innocently. "Don't think like that, Mom isn't...Mom isn't like that..."

"Mom..."

"Quick, quick, take your son's big cock in your mouth!"

"Mom, no...don't listen to him..."

Mom hesitated, not doing as he said.

"Quick, quick!"

"No...Mom, no..."

"No? Aren't you going crazy thinking about your mother's body?"

"Don't talk nonsense...Mom, don't listen to him..."

"Okay! If you really don't want to."

"Noble and mature mother, quickly take it in...otherwise, I'll have to cut off your son's cock
!"

Oh God, is this a dream? What a terrible nightmare, wake up! But, I know, this terrible thing
really happened, this is not a dream.

(Chapter 3)

The blinding sunlight shone in through the window, waking me from my bed. I looked around, everything
was as usual. My mother was no longer in the ward, leaving behind a note that appeared every day:

"Mom went to work. Take good care of yourself. I'll come over after work."

The glaring sunlight hurt my eyes, so I quickly got up to avoid the sun's attack. But a
thought flashed through my mind: A dream...was it a dream?

Was last night a dream? How could it be a dream? How could there be such a vivid dream? My mother's scent still
lingered on me, the feeling of her rubbing my penis was so real. How could there be such a erotic dream?!

"Lick it, lick your son's cock!"

My lower body was incredibly swollen and painful; I desperately wanted to ejaculate. Under someone else's coercion, my mother licked
my large penis. I dared not open my eyes; I dared not see such a scene, even though I
so desperately wanted it to happen. I kept my eyes tightly closed, not daring to look directly at my mother's face, but even so, I
could still feel her movements.

In my mind, a lewd image of my mother has already formed: her slender, jade-like hands gently grasp
the base of my penis, while her cherry-colored lips, already possessing the allure of a mature woman, softly envelop it, containing my large
cock within her warm mouth. Her wet, slippery tongue incessantly slides across the head of my penis, licking and teasing
the most sensitive areas of my body, and occasionally sucking and moving her mouth in and out…

This stimulation was completely different from masturbation, and it was my
mother, whom I had longed for day and night, licking me.

"Oh my god... ah... um..." I could easily feel my mother's warm saliva
flowing across my penis, covering my entire shaft, from the glans to the scrotum, incredibly wet and slippery, the sensation was incredibly intense.

"Um... um..." I tried my best to hold back, waves of stimulation shooting through my genitals.

"Um..." I was about to climax! Under my mother's licking, I knew I was about to ejaculate. But I couldn't
, I couldn't ejaculate my semen into my mother's mouth, even on her body, I
had to hold back!

I could no longer resist the surging tide of lust, I secretly half-opened my eyes, wanting to see my mother's
beautiful face as she licked my penis. Ah! My mother was also licking me with her eyes closed, I knew she must be scared too, she must be scared
to see such an incestuous scene.

Even though she was coerced into doing something so contrary to common sense, there was
n't a trace of disgust on my mother's face. In her skillful movements, I could sense that she also enjoyed oral sex and was immersed
in the pleasure of licking my large penis. Her slender hands moved up and down incessantly, carefully
licking the tip of my penis with her pink tongue, stimulating my glans with her taste buds, and occasionally sucking it in and out with her mouth…

My mother loves big penises too, doesn't she?! Although it's socially unacceptable to lick her own son's penis like this,
as long as it's a penis, my mother will enjoy licking it. Is that right?!

I suddenly had this thought: that my mother was a promiscuous woman who loved to suck big penises. No! Even
if my mother licked like this, she was coerced; she wasn't such a lewd woman, she wasn't actually
such a slut!

I closed my eyes, shook my head, trying to regain my composure and stop thinking of my mother as a promiscuous woman.

Ah! But when I opened my eyes, what I saw… was… was… my mother displaying even more wanton
actions.

Because of the constant stroking and sucking… my mother swayed back and forth, her shoulder-length hair beginning to fall loosely
over her forehead. She was incredibly beautiful; a mature woman playing with her disheveled hair, and behind it
was a rosy, beautiful face, flushed with desire, a look of frenzied yet blissful ecstasy.
Whenever you see such a face, you will inevitably associate it with a promiscuous woman.

And at this moment, she was fiddling with her long hair, actually because... because her disheveled hair would hinder
her from licking a large penis, and she didn't even want to stop licking, as if afraid that the large penis would
slip out of her cherry-like mouth. She was determined to keep the large penis in her mouth and lick it no matter what. Only a lewd
woman who loves large penises would do such a thing.

No... no! Mom, it's not like that!

In that instant, time seemed to stand still, that second felt incredibly long... My mother and I
met eyes, we were both stunned, as if the air between us had frozen, and time
itself had stopped.

My large penis was incredibly wet and shiny, covered with countless drops of saliva secreted from my mother's mouth.
Excessive saliva flowed from my mother's half-open mouth, naturally dripping onto my penis, forming a thin,
watery thread.

Time began to move again: "No... I can't... I can't do this... This is my son
... How can I, as his mother, do such a thing!"

"Dear Mom, don't be stubborn! Your son's life is in my hands! Just
do as I say! Besides, you like it, don't you? Your pussy is all wet, if you want it, lick it!"

...Wet! Mom's vulva was wet, secreting hot, wet fluids... all because of me, because of my
big cock.

"No... I didn't... Don't talk nonsense!" "

Stop talking nonsense, lick it..."

Mom hesitated for a moment, then he pressed her head close to my cock, forcing her to take my dark red, huge glans
into her small mouth.

"Ah... um..." Soon, the pleasure from before began to stimulate me again, ah! The stroking of hands,
the sucking of mouths, the licking of tongues, and the stimulation of taste buds… Hmm, I still bravely endured it, I knew I absolutely couldn't…
I absolutely couldn't ejaculate that filthy thing, but even though my lower body was constantly being stimulated,

the phrase "Your place is all wet, isn't it?" kept echoing in my mind. I couldn't help but think about
what my mother's wet and hot vulva would look like because of me.

"Ah… what are you doing!" my mother cried out in fright.

He stroked my mother's buttocks through her short skirt, then lifted the skirt up and touched
the silk fabric pressed against my mother's private parts.

"Don't do anything like that! Don't touch my mother's body!" I shouted with difficulty.

"Don't be nervous, I won't do anything like that, I won't take your mother away." "Hmm...noble mother, you're
very wet here..."

"Don't talk nonsense! No...I'm not!"

He winked, and another person came over and grabbed the mother...

"What are you going to do?!" "

Don't worry, I won't do anything to you, it's just...just...let your son see
how wet you are down there, let your son know that you can be as wet as that for him." Oh

my god! This...this left me speechless, I could only watch helplessly.

"No...ah...no...please don't do this..."

Ignoring the mother's pleas, he spread her legs and made her straddle me. Even
through her silk panties, her genitals were still less than ten centimeters exposed in front of me.

"No...don't do this...please!" The mother cried out, trying to cover her private parts with her hands.

They forcibly pulled her hands apart, and her small mouth was forced to take my huge penis into her mouth.

"Mmm...mmm...mmm...no...no...sob sob..." Mom moaned.

The stimulation on my glans returned, and Mom, powerless to resist, could only choke back sobs as she licked my large penis
.

I couldn't believe it. Before me stood the mature, full buttocks of my mother, the object of my long-cherished fantasies, clad in white
silk lace-trimmed panties. Ah! So beautiful…so beautiful…Mom, you're so beautiful…

I couldn't resist the temptation. I looked between my mother's legs, and through the silk lace, I saw
the thick, abundant pubic hair on her lower abdomen…Then my gaze was fixed on my mother's body, on the most
mysterious part of a woman's body.

The fabric covering my mother's private parts wasn't as thin as lace, making it impossible to see clearly, only vaguely revealing the shape
. But I superimposed the image of a woman's private parts from the adult book I'd read yesterday onto my mother's.

After a while, I came to my senses. I swallowed hard, my gaze still fixed on my mother's mysterious area. Was this wet
? There was a wet stain on the fabric clinging to her private parts. This was…this was what was meant by wet—my mother
was wet because of me, wet from the excitement of licking my big cock.

"Ah... um..." Mom's licking was so amazing, I wanted...

"Want to see? Your mother's most private place..."

"Ugh... ugh... no... don't look..." Mom tried her best to resist, but the man still
held her head down, making her still suck my penis.

"Look, so amazing! Your mother is so wet, it's all thanks to you." He
rubbed his fingers back and forth on Mom's mons pubis.

"Um... um..." Mom let out a low moan.

I was stunned, I could only watch his actions.

"Your mother is also very slutty! She's already so wet after just a couple of touches, she must really want someone to touch her slutty vulva
. Look... your mother is really slutty, you can see her swollen clitoris even through her panties. This... you
see... right here..." As he spoke, he rubbed Mom's clitoris through her silk panties.

"Mmm...ah...mmm...mmm...woo..." My mother, with my penis in her mouth, could only let out low
moans, but it was still clear that her clitoris was giving her a lot of stimulation.

"Oh...your mother is enjoying it! And look, she's already so wet, so wet! Like this,
your mother will enjoy it even more!" He quickly rubbed my mother's clitoris.

"Ah...ah...ah...ah...ah...woo...mmm...ah..." My mother broke free
and cried out loudly.

"What are you doing! Don't touch my mother..."

"See, your mother is really enjoying it! You don't want me to touch your mother? Hmm...okay, then you touch her,
you touch her...you touch her...I won't touch her."

Although this was what I longed for, I absolutely couldn't do it, absolutely not!

"Won't touch her? Noble mother, your son wants to touch your private parts, but doesn't dare to. Mother, do you
want this stranger to touch you, or your own son to touch you?" "It's your decision!"

Mom turned to me innocently. "Son, it's not your fault. He's the pervert, not you
... If a stranger has to touch my body, I'd rather you touch me."

"Mom! But..."

"Son, touch...me..." Mom's voice trembled.

Although I had this thought in my mind, I still couldn't bring myself to do it.

"Hey, hurry up! Otherwise, I'll do it!"

"No...don't touch my mom..."

Oh my god! How could this be? Mom actually asked me to touch her genitals. Ah! This...this is such a wonderful
thing. Mom actually likes me and wants me to touch her private parts. Hmm...my lower body
reacted instinctively because I was about to do something. I could feel my big cock growing...growing bigger than ever before.

"Hurry...hurry up! My good son...save Mom...don't let other people's dirty hands touch Mom's body
. Good son...touch...touch Mom..."

I knew Mom said these words out of desperation, but...I couldn't control myself. In
my mind, Mom had become a slut yearning for someone to touch her private parts.

I trembled as I raised my hand and slowly placed it on Mom's buttocks. Even through her silk panties, I could still feel
Mom's body temperature. I began to move my hand...perhaps out of fear, I didn't dare to touch her hard.
I gently stroked Mom's plump buttocks, but...

"Mmm...mmm..." Perhaps this was more stimulating for Mom, because she actually moaned
.

Then my gaze moved to Mom's genitals. Sure enough, just as that man had said, even through the silk
fabric, I could clearly see her clitoris, swollen with excitement.

Was Mom really a slutty woman? Her clitoris was so swollen. My fingers unconsciously slid towards my mother's private parts,
stroking her mons pubis... My fingers were pressing against my mother's wet labia, and even through her panties, I could feel their softness
. My fingers touched the wet crevice between her labia, and... this... I knew I had touched my mother's most
private place—her vulva. Entering this crevice meant entering my mother's vagina.

I felt incredibly excited, and absentmindedly stroked her vulva back and forth with my fingers.

"Mmm..." My mother twisted her body.

Was my mother feeling something? Was she feeling something because of the caresses?

"Ah... are you feeling something? Your son is making you feel good, isn't he? You're making your mother feel good!
Touch this, and your mother will feel even better, she'll feel like she's flying to heaven!"

The man was talking about my mother's clitoris, and I unconsciously began to rub my mother's clitoris.

As I rubbed my mother's clitoris, "Ah...ah...mmm..." my mother writhed violently
.

I couldn't stop my fingers. "Mmm...mmm...ah...ah...mmm..." Hearing my mother's
moans made me quicken my movements.

"Ah...ah...ah...mmm...mmm...ah...mmm..." As long as my fingers didn't stop
, my mother kept making lewd noises.

Soon, the silk fabric clinging to her vulva was soaked, and it was getting wetter and wetter... Seeing
the lewd fluid flowing from my mother for me, I continued to quickly stroke her clitoris.

"Ah...ah...no...no...I can't take it anymore..."

Hearing my mother cry out, "I can't take it anymore!", I quickened my rubbing movements. I was such an evil son
, wanting to see my own mother climax.

"Ah... um... ah... Mom... Mom, why are you..." Her slender jade hands began to caress my large
penis, her tongue licking it incessantly, accompanied by sucking as she moved in and out.

"Ah... ah... Mom..." My mother probably couldn't take it anymore and wanted to suck my cock. My mother lewdly
licked my penis, waves of intense stimulation overwhelming me.

"Ah...oh...so good...Mom...Mom...Mom...good...you're licking me so well...
I...I...so good...woo...um...um...ah...ah...ah...ah...ah
...no...no...don't stop...um...faster...faster...harder...faster...ah ah...
ah...ah...so good...I'm going to die..."

Unexpectedly, Mom also cried out wildly in a daze. I never thought I could make Mom feel so good, that I could
excite her, that I could make her climax.

"Ah...um...ah...um...ah...so good...Mom...you're so amazing...I can't
take it...I can't hold back...this time I can't hold back...I really can't take it anymore..."

"Um...um...um...um ah ah ah...ah...ah...um...ah..."

Almost simultaneously, Mom and I both screamed loudly, releasing everything from our bodies.

A stream of cloudy semen spurted from the tip of my large penis. As it ejaculated, I quickly pulled my penis out
of my mother's mouth, but half of the semen still ended up in her mouth, while the rest scattered across her beautiful
face and fair body.

My mother trembled for a while, clearly enjoying my clitoris being rubbed. Perhaps, perhaps
she also longed for something more.

After a tremor, a large
patch of my mother's silk panties was soaked with her own vaginal fluids, so wet… Through the damp silk fabric, I could clearly see my mother's vulva, I saw
her most intimate flesh.

My God! How could this be? Such a vivid memory, how could it be a dream? Absolutely not! How could it be a dream
? Everything felt so real, every touch so unforgettable… No! It couldn't be
just a dream.

I was pondering this in my mind, but I wasn't entirely sure I could believe it wasn't a dream.
It was real; I myself couldn't be sure what it was...

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