Son's Design

In a peaceful and harmonious family home, the television in the living room continued to play late-night programs. However, in one of the bedrooms, the door was ajar, revealing two naked bodies lying on the bed. Sweat still clung to their bodies, and the sheets bore damp stains.
A forty-year-old woman lay with her legs wide open, male semen occasionally leaking from her genitals. A boy of only seventeen or eighteen lay on top of her, both seemingly motionless, as if exhausted from a passionate encounter and unconscious.
Why were two people of such different ages lying in the same bed? Hey… the story begins!
Zhang Ningyin, forty years old, is a typical housewife. Although she is forty, she takes good care of herself and looks only in her early thirties. While she doesn't possess the beauty of Xi Shi or Diao Chan, she has a certain classical charm. What's even more captivating is her refined and noble temperament. Her figure is well-proportioned; any more weight would be too much
, and any less would be too little. She truly embodies beauty both inside and out. Li Mingxian, eighteen years old, is a high school student facing the college entrance exam. He has a handsome face, resembling his mother in appearance. He isn't very tall, but he's quite robust, and he's often surrounded by young girls.
Li Mingxian's father is fifty years old and owns a trading company. He often travels abroad for business and is rarely home—almost a few days a year.
Li Mingxian has lived with his mother since childhood, and their bond is deeper than most. Zhang Ningyin pours all her affection into her only son.
On a sweltering summer day, Li Mingxian is lying alone on the sofa in the living room, his eyes glued to the television, seemingly forgetting that he has an upcoming college entrance exam.
Just then, his mother was wiping the floor, wearing only a thin top that revealed her two prominent nipples. She wore tight shorts that accentuated her large, round buttocks.
Zhang Ning, who was wiping in front of the television, could clearly see her two large, white breasts as she bent over, swaying back and forth with her movements.
Li Ming, whose mother was blocking the television, had his eyes directly on her breasts. For a hot-blooded young man, this was an immense temptation. He thought to himself, "My mother's breasts are so big." Looking at his mother's figure—her high, round buttocks and shapely waist—he immediately became aroused, swallowing hard. [
Hidden content requires reply to view] His mother's swaying further aroused his lust; he wanted to pounce on her. Suddenly, a soft voice pulled him back to his fantasy.
"Xiao Ming, aren't you going to study? I bet you won't do well on your exams this year."
Xiao Ming replied, "Oh…! I'm going right now," his eyes still darting to the glimpse of his mother's breasts through her clothes.
Once in his room, he didn't read a book, just stared blankly at the scene he'd just witnessed. He thought, "How come I never noticed how beautiful my mother's figure and face are? I'm having sex with those teenage girls every day, but my mother's mature beauty is real beauty. I must find a way to have sex with her." In
the following days, Xiaoming frequently plotted his lustful desires.
One day, his mother argued with his father on the phone. Because she was in a bad mood, she drank a lot after dinner that night. Xiaoming drank with his mother, seeing her face flushed and her cursing his father for being heartless and not a man, leaving her to live a widowed life.
Xiaoming thought, "Today is the perfect opportunity to get my mother drunk." Looking at his mother, already somewhat tipsy, he felt even more delighted.
"Mom, don't be sad. Dad isn't there for you, but I'm here. I'll never leave you."
Zhang Ning was both happy and sad upon hearing her son's words. Happy for her son's filial piety, sad for her husband's neglect over the past few years. She never imagined that tonight would bring such a significant change, nor that her beloved son was eyeing her.
"Xiaoming, Mom knows you're filial to me, but you'll have a wife in the future, so treat her well. Don't be like your father, neglecting your family. Mom doesn't expect anything from you in the future, I just hope you can marry a good wife so Mom can hold her grandson."
"Mom, I will. I've already found a good wife." She thought to herself: Not just a grandson, but also your son.
Xiaoming kept pouring wine for his mother, his desire already unbearable, his penis almost bursting through his pants.
"Mom, let's not sleep until we're drunk tonight."
Zhang Ning said, slightly drunk, "Xiaoming, Mom can get drunk, but you're young, so drink less. Don't develop this bad habit of drinking."
"Mom, I won't, I can hold my liquor pretty well."
After drinking for an hour, his mother slumped on the table. Xiaoming gently shook her, "Mom, you're drunk, let me carry you back to your room."
His mother still didn't react, her body limp.
Xiaoming picked up his mother, looking at her red lips, and couldn't help but kiss them lightly before carrying her into her room. Xiao Ming watched his mother lying on the bed, undressing herself while a smile played on her lips. Naked, she slowly removed her mother's clothes.
Poor Zhang Ningyin, still drunk and lying on her bed, felt a chill but was oblivious.
Now, with her mother naked before him, he couldn't believe the beauty on the bed was his mother. High breasts, pink nipples, her fair skin flushed pink from the alcohol, and thick pubic hair barely concealing her prominent vulva.
Xiao Ming could no longer admire her; he only wanted to possess his mother, to penetrate her with his penis. His mouth sucked on her breasts, one hand reaching into her vagina, constantly rubbing her clitoris. Zhang Ningyin
felt electric currents coursing through her body, an unbearable pleasure in her lower body, and she involuntarily began to moan.
"Mmm…oh!" She was still unaware that she was being played with by her beloved son, thinking she was dreaming.
Xiao Ming felt his mother's genitals were already wet, and vaginal fluid was flowing out continuously, soaking her entire vulva. The fluid dripped down his fingers; he had never seen so much fluid before, and he never imagined his mother would be like this. When his fingers entered his mother's vagina, it felt like a carp's mouth sucking at his fingers. He hadn't expected his mother's tender vagina to be such a rare find.
Xiao Ming could no longer tease her. He spread his mother's legs, lay on top of her, and kissed her. When his penis touched the entrance of her vagina, the excitement was indescribable.
Zhang Ning felt a hot body pressing against her, and something hard and hot was pressing against her lower body. She thought her erotic dream was so real, and she wished it could be like this every day. She held her dream lover in her arms.
Xiao Ming's buttocks sank, and he heard his mother let out an "Ah..." as he felt his penis being tightly sucked by his mother's vagina. The wet, hot sensation reached his brain, and he began to thrust in and out relentlessly, each time reaching her cervix before stopping.
Zhang Ning felt a large, hot rod constantly moving in and out of her body, waves of pleasure washing over her. Her vagina instinctively began to suck in the rod, her legs hooked around the waist of her dream lover, her hands gripping his buttocks and squeezing inwards, her hips undulating.
"...Mmm...Oh!...So good...My dear...You're making me feel like I'm ascending to heaven!...Ah...It's coming...Ah...I'm coming!"
Xiao Ming felt a heat on his glans, and a gush of hot fluid spurted out, scalding his penis uncomfortably. His mother's vaginal fluids soaked her entire lower body. Xiao Ming lifted his mother's legs onto his shoulders and began thrusting, this time deeper. With each thrust, his mother screamed, like a pig being slaughtered, especially when his penis was withdrawn, her vagina seemed to have a suction force that pulled it back in.
Zhang Ning experienced five or six orgasms from her son's ministrations!
"Oh...I...can't...take it anymore...I'm going to die...oh...um...it's hitting my uterus again...ah...my good brother...um...I'm coming!"
Xiao Ming sped up, feeling a cool sensation on his back, his body trembled, and an overwhelming pleasure surged forth as he ejaculated deep into his mother's uterus.
Zhang Ning felt a burning sensation in her uterus, and a gush of hot semen also shot out. She felt dizzy and fainted.
When she woke up the next day, still lingering in the passion of the previous night, she opened her eyes to find herself naked, with a naked man lying beside her. She felt both ashamed and angry. Looking closer, she realized it was her beloved son. She couldn't believe that the man she had made love with the previous night was her son, and she burst into helpless tears.
"Oh my god! This...this...how could this happen?"
Xiaoming was awakened by his mother's crying. Seeing her sobbing with her head down, he hugged her and said, "Mom, it's my fault, I shouldn't have done that."
His mother cried and said, "It's not your fault, we drank too much and committed this terrible crime."
"Mom, no, I took advantage of you while you were drunk."
"Son, Mom doesn't blame you, it's our fault for being so foolish. The mistake has been made, blaming us is useless." "
Mom..."
Xiaoming hugged his naked mother again, his lips deeply kissing hers, his tongue occasionally slipping inside. His mother also extended her tongue, and the two were pressed tightly together again.
Since that day, Zhang Ning had liberated her self-enclosed heart and made love to her son every day.

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