Dad went on a trip, and nobody can take care of us.

After graduating from high school, my mother was selected by a famous modeling agency to work as a model-actress.

She's very busy; sometimes she even performs on stage in a swimsuit. Speaking of her figure, she's one of the most beautiful women out there. She's 165 cm tall, with an 86 cm bust, a 59 cm waist, and 85 cm hips. Her limbs are perfectly proportioned. Her face is a classic Japanese look, and I know her skin is incredibly smooth.

I'm so lucky to have such a beautiful mother. Looking at the men around her, I can't help but feel jealous. So I came up with a plan to get my hands on such a beautiful mother, no matter how hard it was.

My plan was simple: I wanted my mother to see me masturbating, specifically behind her.

Today, I was going to make my plans happen. I walked behind my mother, seeing she was busy and didn't notice me. I deliberately approached her, inhaling her unique fragrance. Her skin emitted a mature woman's perfume, and this perfume was particularly strong, making me extremely excited.

I prepared to masturbate in front of my mother. I took my penis out of my pants and started playing with it with one hand. Stimulated by looking at my mother's beautiful body and fantasizing about making love with her, my penis quickly became erect. I faced behind her and played with my penis.

When my mother felt something, she turned around and saw me masturbating behind her. Her face immediately turned red, her heart pounded, and her breathing became rapid. Embarrassed, she turned away and hurriedly went back to her room.

It was summer, and I began to feel that this method of arousing her would definitely succeed, because my mother didn't scold or hit me, which emboldened me to do this.

This continued for several days, and my mother didn't say anything. Finally, one day at two in the morning, I suddenly heard a noise coming from the living room while I was sleeping. I thought a thief had broken in! Unexpectedly… I quietly opened the door and peeked out. The living room light illuminated the room brightly, and when I saw my mother naked walking from the living room to the bathroom, I froze, my eyes wide, swallowing hard. After a short while, I came to my senses. Afraid of being seen by my mother, I quietly went into my room, leaving the door ajar, and took a deep breath.

Under the light, I saw my mother's naked body for the first time; her hair was dark, and her skin was so fair and smooth that I had never seen it before.

Thinking it over, I figured Mom was already taking a shower, and since my parents were away on a trip and wouldn't be back until the day after tomorrow, I mustered my courage and sneaked to the other end of the bathroom. There was a transparent window that let me see the whole bathroom, so I climbed to the window and looked out. Streams of steam rushed towards me, making everything seem foggy. After a while, when the steam subsided, I could clearly see Mom lying in the tub, constantly changing positions, one leg raised. Her white and shapely thighs were almost unbearable to look at, and I also saw a patch of dark pubic hair. I really wanted to pounce on her and have sex with her.

I closed my eyes and thought, "Ah! Women, why are they so alluring? She's washing her own genitals and pubic hair, oh! My heart is about to jump out of my chest." Just then, I heard Mom let out a soft "ah," so I immediately looked at her, and Mom was looking at me too. My heart pounded with fear, and I jumped out of the window. I thought, "This is terrible!!"

Mom was hurriedly shaking her wet hair as she stood up, trying to leave.

I walked slowly and quietly into the living room where she was undressing. My heart was pounding like a clock, terrified that my mother would be unhappy and scold me. I stood motionless in the living room, barely daring to breathe. But then a strange thought suddenly popped into my head, and my courage grew a little.

So, I took off my clothes and walked naked to the bathroom door, pushed it open, and went in.

"Ah... what are you doing!" My mother, still in the bathroom, was horrified to see her son walk in naked, and to see something long and large on his groin. She quickly covered her chest with a towel.

"Why are you doing that, son! How rude of you!! I was taking a shower and you were peeping through the window, and now you've come in naked!!" My mother spoke in a relatively gentle tone, clearly not showing strong displeasure at her son's behavior.

When I heard my mother say that, and saw that her face was red, I knew that she wasn't particularly disgusted with me.

"Mom, look?" "Your shower in the middle of the night made me think you were a thief, so I came to the bathroom to see who was there. Turns out I saw you taking a shower, Mom! Look, you've got my private parts all wet." I said boldly, mainly to test my mother's reaction.

Suddenly, Mom turned around, her back to me, her legs tightly closed, and twisted her waist.

I remained the same, holding the head of my penis in one hand and tightly hugging her from behind. I rubbed my penis up and down against her buttocks, inserting the head along her butt crack, circling her nipple with one finger, and guiding my penis into her anus. My hands were wrapped around her snow-white, plump, and large buttocks. Although I didn't penetrate, the feeling of flesh against flesh was incredibly pleasurable.

"Oh, this is too much! What are you doing?" Because I was holding her body tightly, she couldn't resist and could only cry out in the bathroom.

My penis head pressed against my mother's warm, soft buttocks, instantly arousing a strong desire within me; I longed to thrust my penis inside her immediately.

"Oh! Mom, do you know? Every day when I see your beautiful body and smell your fragrance, no matter the environment, my libido surges rapidly. And every day I masturbate while fantasizing about making love with you, Mom. I do this countless times a day, oh! Mom." I was somewhat intoxicated.

So, I used my hands to pull down the towel that my mother was tightly gripping.

"No! That's too casual..." My mother struggled to move her body and cried out.

"I won't let you leave, Mom!!" I hardened my heart and forcefully pulled her naked body to prevent her from leaving.

I grabbed my mother's hand and said, "Mom, want to play with me? No one will know, absolutely no one will know. Dad's gone on a trip; no one can control us." "No...!"

My body was heavy, pressing my mother down to the ground. I placed her hands on the ground to support myself, spreading her thighs apart with my hands and caressing her vulva, making her completely wet and giving off a fragrant scent.

"Oh! Mom..." My body weight pressed down on my mother, kneading her breasts with one hand while using my other fingertips to pry open her vulva.

My mother continued to support herself with both hands, squeezing her buttocks and vulva tightly.

Because I was stimulating her vulva with my fingertips, I hurt her, making her very unhappy: "Ah, no! No..." She was still slightly resisting.

I quickly pried open her vulva with my fingertips, and then I used my mouth to suck on it while gently biting the tender flesh inside with my teeth.

I was very anxious, so I used my middle finger, thinking it was longer, and quickly inserted it into her vagina. Afraid of not going in deep enough, I pushed harder, hoping the deeper I went, the more pleasure my mother would feel, wishing she could insert her whole hand.

"Ah, ahh..." I think my mother was starting to feel comfortable, so she slowly stopped resisting.

My mother's vagina started secreting fluid, but it was different from shower water; it was sticky and hot, and my mother was panting heavily.

Suddenly, the thought of playing with such a beautiful woman, of playing with her large breasts, licking her vulva, and rubbing her plump, white, trembling buttocks sent a shiver down my spine, an indescribable itch coursing through my body.

I started by inserting one finger, but it didn't seem to hurt her much. I wasn't satisfied until she was in pain, so I suddenly inserted two fingers. Once inside, I began to move them up and down, faster and faster. The faster I moved, the more fluid flowed from my mother's vulva, wetting her pubic hair and trickling down her buttocks.

My fingers moved back and forth inside, parting her labia, pushing downwards with them, giving my mother such pleasure!

Using the flesh of my mother's buttocks, I closed my eyes, holding my penis in one hand while continuing to play with her vulva with the other. Such a scene was truly rare.

Mom sensed that I was no longer playing with her vagina with my fingers, so she lifted her hands from the ground, but didn't change her original position. Because she couldn't see my hand movements, she touched my hands and rested her head on my shoulder.

"Oh! I'm so lucky, it feels like a dream," I excitedly told Mom.

Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of men had seen Mom's perfectly proportioned and beautiful figure in her swimsuit, but not a single man had been able to strip her naked and play with her. And now, the person with such immense fortune, I, her son, was the only one. I was the first to possess Mom. Before, I would only dream about such things, but now my dream had actually come true.

"Ah, ah, ah..." The moans grew louder and louder. In an instant, Mom's whole body trembled, her muscles contracted tightly, and she held her breath.

"Mom, what's wrong?" I asked hurriedly.

Suddenly, I saw Mom's buttocks clench, clench tightly, and then white fluid flowed from her anus!

Watching my mother reach her climax made me smile with joy.

Since that day when I had that illicit affair with my mother, she had confessed her feelings to me. Afterwards, I spent a lot of time with her, and we felt very close. Neither of us wanted to tell anyone about our affair; we both wanted to keep it a secret forever. I knew my mother had fallen in love with me.

A few days later, because women's hearts are always complicated, and I couldn't possibly know what my mother was thinking, when I went to see her that day, I saw a look of disapproval on her face. I didn't understand why she was like that. When I asked her to have sex with me, she kicked me out of the room. After that, my mother changed. She hadn't spoken to me for two or three days. She always looked sad and seemed to want to avoid me. I felt confused. Thinking about the future (I had only been with my mother once; we had been building our relationship for the next few days), I stopped going to see her.

On the fifth night after that, at 11 pm, my mother must have been thinking about something and couldn't sleep because the light in her room was still on.

"Son, can you come to my room for a moment?" Mom called from outside the door.

I quickly replied, "Mom! Sure, of course." While opening the door and listening, I tidied up the reference books on the table.

Soon, after organizing my desk and homework, I rushed to Mom's room.

"Tomorrow I'm going to a photoshoot in a swimsuit. I'm wearing a white one, and the swimsuit is very thin and delicate, with black trim so I can't wear a lining underneath. So I'd like you to help me shave my pubic hair, okay?" Mom said with a smile.

"Mom trusts her son, I can definitely do it. I'll get the razor and shave it for you right away," I said happily, and immediately went to the bathroom to find a razor.

Mom was lying naked on her bed, her two large breasts trembling, a large patch of dark pubic hair barely touching the skin of her vulva.

When I brought the razor, she covered her face with both hands in embarrassment. Seeing Mom like this, my mouth watered instantly, and I was practically paralyzed.

"I've got it!" Then I knelt down in front of my mother's vulva, ready to shave.

But my hands trembled uncontrollably with excitement. My mother's pubic hair felt incredibly soft because it was so fine. So, I took a deep breath to calm my excited heart and began to shave her. Soon, I had shaved all her hair off.

"Mom, I'm done. What's next?"

Looking at my mother's naked body still brazenly displayed before me, gazing at me with deep affection, she didn't get up after shaving, nor did she answer my question. At this moment, I could no longer resist the burning lust. I quickly stripped off my clothes and climbed on top of my mother. I held her head and began to kiss her face, kiss her chin, and then shoved my thick, large tongue into her mouth, almost sticking the root of my tongue inside.

My mother actively responded, also sticking her tongue into my mouth. I pulled my tongue out and then put it back in.

Suddenly, Mom hugged me tightly with both hands. She spread her legs, and my penis naturally approached her vaginal opening. The area around it was wet and smooth, and my penis couldn't penetrate it.

Mom held my penis with one hand, aimed it at her opening, and said, "Push harder." I pressed my buttocks down hard, and with a "plop," it was inside her.

"Ah, it hurts, it hurts..." Mom cried out with a comfortable tone.

My penis was inside, and I instinctively pressed my whole body against her, thrusting my penis back and forth forcefully, harder and harder. While I was doing it, I asked, "Does it feel good?" "

Oh...good. Oh...it's great." Mom answered shyly, then continued, "Oh son. Son, you're so good at this. So big and thick, so hard. It feels so good to have it in. So exciting. Push it in faster. Oh. Oh. I want it. Oh." "Oh. Oh..."

When I pulled my penis out, my mother's vaginal fluids gushed out, sometimes even spilling onto her bed. When I thrust back in, I used too much force, making a loud thud as my penis slammed into her vagina, and her genitals were red from the impact.

After a close embrace, kissing, and fondling each other, we were having a great time and quickly reached orgasm. Our vaginas contracted rhythmically, and my mother seemed to be suffocating as she closed her lips, while my penis continued to ejaculate inside her. We were both very satisfied

, looking at each other with satisfied smiles.

Indeed, from that time on (which was also my second time having sex with my mother), my mother and I would wait until our parents were asleep before secretly getting together, hugging, kissing, and caressing each other. Sometimes I would pull open my mother's nightgown and play with her large breasts, licking, sucking, and biting them, while my mother would stroke my head and say "good."

One evening, my mother called me to her room and said, "I'm going to take photos tomorrow. It'll be 10,000 yuan a day. When I come back, I'll buy you some nice things. You have to be patient tonight. Tomorrow night I'll play with you again. You can play anywhere, for as long as you want.

" "No, no, Mom, I want to play now! Take it off, take it off!" I said, pulling down my mother's skirt.

"Don't pull! The skirt is thin; don't tear it!" I grabbed my mother's hands. She couldn't move, so I took the opportunity to hug her and push her to the ground. My mother was no match for a man; she was pinned down again.

"Ouch! No! Robber!"

I silently grabbed my mother's hands and pulled her to the table.

"It hurts! No! Don't hurt me..." Then I remembered how I used ropes to bind people during training, so I decided to use them. I held my mother down with one hand and took a rope from the table with the other to bind her hands.

"What are you doing! No! I want it! Son, if you do this, I'll get rope marks..." My mother said that rope marks wouldn't disappear for a day or two and she wouldn't be able to work!

But when lust took hold, I didn't care about that. I finally bound her hands, then started to undress her, unbuttoning her clothes and pulling down her nipple straps. Her two big breasts were so fun; I slapped them with both hands, pinched and rubbed her nipples with my fingertips.

What man wouldn't want to rape such a beautiful woman? I thought, it would be strange if he didn't.

Then I put my mouth on her nipples, biting and pulling them up.

"Ah! Spare me! I want it! I agree!" My mother cried.

I tapped her erect nipples up and down with my fingers.

"Heh! Oh. It hurts. Good. It hurts..." Mom's face was pale; she was still struggling.

I suddenly pushed her to the ground.

"Ah! Ouch!" Mom's upper body was firmly pinned down by my weight.

"Ah! No! I... already... agreed to do it with you. Son, please spare me!" Mom cried out in despair.

I suddenly inserted my middle finger into Mom's vagina and said, "Mom, how are you?" "Ouch, it hurts!" Mom showed a pained expression.

I then inserted three fingers into her anus; those three fingers were very thick, and Mom was going crazy with pain.

"Ah! My anus! That's..." Mom said painfully.

My three fingers moved up and down in her anus; it was so tight. Seeing Mom in so much pain, I felt incredibly satisfied to be able to play with a woman so intensely. After playing for a while, I pulled my hands out of her anus.

I continued to play with my mother's vagina with one hand, while using the other to pull down my pants. I grabbed my penis and thrust it into her vagina, starting to pound into her hard. My thick penis moved back and forth, and as before, my mother's vagina released sticky, lustful fluid. The more fluid she released, the more comfortable I felt, and the harder I thrust.

"Oh. Oh...oh. Oh oh ah. Ah ah. Oh ah. Ah...I'm going to...I'm coming..." My mother came.

Playing and playing, my mother came three times, and I ejaculated once, but my mother was just too beautiful, and my penis couldn't help but get hard again. So I went on top of my mother again. Her moans excited me even more, and I couldn't suppress my inner excitement. Finally, I ejaculated again.

Then I pulled my penis out and smiled happily at my mother.

My mother lay weakly on the ground, moaning and muttering angrily, but I didn't hear a word she said. I went to the bathroom to wash myself.

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