One slip and... oh dear, poor mother.

While still in high school, I started taking on household chores early on and was the breadwinner of the family. My parents
divorced early, and I had long since lost track of my father. My mother, just turned 40 this year, is a typical housewife,
lacking assertiveness, and I manage the family finances. Born in the countryside, she still adheres to
the traditional values of a woman's obedience to her husband after his death.

Tragically, my mother was hit by a speeding car while out buying groceries.
During those days, besides caring for her in the hospital, I also had to prepare for my exams. Two months later, she was finally discharged,
but was left in a semi-vegetative state. Why semi-vegetative? Sometimes she would be lucid, but her mental capacity was reduced to
that of a 4.5-year-old. Sometimes she would simply fall asleep and not know when she would wake up. It's
hard to .

Since I was admitted to a university in another city, there was no one at home to care for my mother, so we rented
a small Although it was a one-bedroom, it was a detached house, and given our financial situation, this was the only option.

Because my mother's illness was recurring, I could only coax her to eat and relieve herself when she was awake. Recently, the weather
has started to get hot, and my mother is constantly scratching herself. Come to think of it, the last time she bathed was at the hospital
, where a nurse helped her. Although she's my mother, as a man who has never had a girlfriend,
it felt strange to help her bathe. But seeing her so uncomfortable made me feel bad.

I didn't have enough money for a caregiver's meals. After much deliberation, I finally decided to do it myself. Besides,
I'm the one who wipes her bottom when she poops.

So I put aside my worries and decided to help her bathe. Although the apartment is small, the bathtub takes up about
half . I figured the landlord was someone who knew how to enjoy life. Since I was going to help my mother bathe anyway, I
might as well do it myself. In this city where I have no relatives or friends, I have to rely on myself. I helped my mother take off her clothes one by one.
When she was down to her bra and underwear, I hesitated, but seeing the grime stuck to her underwear, I finally pulled down
her pants. Here's what I want to say: my mother now treats me like an older brother. I coaxed her into the bathtub, and I saw
the water covering her private parts. A strange sensation shot through my lower body, and my penis became erect. Watching my mother
playing in the water without even glancing at me, I felt a little relieved. I also took off all my clothes and jumped into the bathtub.
By then, my mother had already taken off her bra, revealing her sagging but shapely breasts, which
rose and fell with the movement of her arms. My penis was almost above the water.

I quickly suppressed my wicked thoughts, lathered my mother with soap, and felt the incredibly smooth texture as I applied it to her chest. I never imagined a woman
's breasts could feel so good. I couldn't help but touch them a few more times. My mother was completely absorbed in her childlike world,
only curious about my every move, like a well-behaved child. I had my mother stand in the bathtub, and I
helped her lather her lower body. Her full thighs and round buttocks made me want to squeeze them wildly. So close to

my mother's sacred private parts, I gently caressed them, and she seemed to moan with ecstasy.
I was completely consumed by this unconventional desire. One hand stroked her firm, round buttocks,
the other parted her labia, and with the lubrication of soap, my middle finger fully entered her.
My mother twisted her body, trying to escape, yet seemingly reluctant, letting my finger move in and out of her. My
penis was now throbbing red and hard. I had my mother turn her back, rubbing my penis along her buttocks, and
in less than thirty strokes, thick semen shot onto her plump buttocks. I instantly sobered up. I felt so
guilty towards my mother. I quickly washed myself clean, dried her, changed her into clean clothes, helped her
to bed, and hurried off to evening study.

When I arrived at the classroom, all the students were already there. I quickly found a seat and sat down. Since I didn't live on
campus and was introverted with few friends, no one noticed my unusual behavior. But my mind was
filled with the scene from earlier: my mother's naked body, her soft, large, sagging breasts, and especially her round, plump buttocks, flashing
through my mind like a picture. Finally, after roll call (first-year university students are required to study in the evenings), I
hurried home. I was walking particularly fast today, for some reason. Was it because I missed my mother?
I was afraid to think in that direction, but walking down the street and seeing women's breasts and thighs gave me
a feeling I didn't usually have, and my gaze kept drifting towards my mother. It wouldn't leave my mind, like I had a precious treasure at home and needed to rush home

to see her.

When I entered the room, my mother was already fast asleep. At this time, even the loudest noise wouldn't
wake her. The house was small; besides the dining area, there was only the bedroom. There were two beds in the bedroom; my mother slept on the
side near the balcony, and I slept on the side near the toilet. Normally, the first thing I do when I get home is go to my mother's bedside to check if she
's alright. But today, I didn't dare walk straight to her bedside, as if I were afraid of something. Afraid she might suddenly wake up and
regain her memory? I recalled the scene in the bathroom earlier. At that moment, I even had the despicable thought that it would be best if she never woke up,
Mother . I turned on the TV, using the sound to cover my footsteps. I

walked to my mother's bedside and looked at her sleeping peacefully. Thinking that she was only wearing a thin shirt, my hand wanted several times
to reach under the covers and touch her body. But I really didn't dare to cross that insurmountable line again. I retreated to
my own bedside and found myself hard again. I'd never realized my desires were so strong.
The more I forced myself to sleep, the less I could fall asleep, and the harder it got. I thought to myself, "I
can 've seen her a few times already (even when she changed clothes before)." I climbed out of bed and went to her side.
Slowly I lifted the thin blanket, revealing her breasts bulging on either side. I'd rushed her to get
a bra on, and besides, it's really difficult to get someone to help you put one on. Her nipples were barely visible. I gently
tucked her cotton bra behind her back, instantly revealing her beautiful breasts, incredibly alluring. Below,

her loose-fitting trousers revealed her smooth, white thighs, even more captivating under the warm yellow light. I slowly
pulled down my mother's trousers, revealing her sexy panties. I pushed her top up to her neck, letting her full
breasts sag against her chest. But I couldn't bring myself to touch her; she was my beloved mother. What
could I do about my intense desire? I thought of masturbation. Honestly, I'd never done it before, mainly because I'd never considered it in a woman's eyes.
I never imagined my mother would become the object of my masturbation, and not just in my fantasies, but right there in front of me, wearing only underwear and with her chest bare
.

I pulled my penis out of my underwear and tried stroking it back and forth with my hand. I didn't dare look at my mother's face, but I
focused intently on her body, as if I were touching her. Soon, I had achieved my goal, but I was too close to my mother
, and a lot of it got on her thighs. I quickly found some tissues to wipe it dry. I hurriedly pulled off my mother's clothes, covered
her with the blanket, and crawled back into bed myself, not daring to think about anything else. I was probably tired, and soon I fell into a deep
sleep .

Since that experience, masturbating in front of my mother has become a part of my life. I went to
a sex shop far from home to buy sexy lace thongs and bras of various colors. My only purpose was
to increase the visual impact when my mother wore them. When my mother was as lucid as a child, I would only let her wear the thongs
and jump around in the small house, watching her white buttocks sway rhythmically with her steps, and
the cleavage outlined by the lace bra. It often made me ejaculate anytime, anywhere. I gradually became bolder

, not only secretly masturbating when she was asleep, but also ejaculating
large amounts . Sometimes she would curiously watch me take off her clothes, obediently following my instructions to pose in various
lewd positions for my enjoyment. However, these kinds of stimulations were increasingly unable to satisfy my lust, and
my moral bottom line was getting lower and lower. Finally, one time I faced my mother's fleshy naked body, but I still
couldn't get an erection. I slowly moved closer to her, and she suddenly reached out and grabbed my erect penis, imitating me
by stroking it back and forth. My penis felt exceptionally comfortable in my mother's warm and soft palm. At that moment, I only
thought about satisfying my own desires, so I grabbed my mother's hand and made her speed up the pace. Because I was pulling my mother's hand,
her body swayed back and forth, and her large breasts surged rhythmically like waves. I reached out and cupped one of her breasts with
my other hand, letting it rub against my hand, and I found that the nipple of the pine cone had
become erect. Could it be that my mother also felt something...? A sudden wave of guilt washed over me, and all my desire vanished. I put my clothes back on and
went back to school.

When I arrived, my homeroom teacher told me he needed to talk to me. I wondered what was going on; my grades had always been among the best
. When I got to the office, I learned that he knew I was from a poor family and had introduced me to a tutoring opportunity.
I wouldn't miss any chance to improve my family's financial situation. According to my homeroom teacher, the student I was to tutor was a first-year high school student
named Wang Kai. His mother was a former classmate of his, and at the last class reunion, she had asked him to find a high-achieving college student to tutor her son

. Because his family was very wealthy, he had been spoiled since childhood, and even getting into a top-tier high school required a sponsorship fee. However, he
was very introverted, perhaps because his father was always busy working and neglecting his family. I immediately felt a connection with the
boy , because we both lacked paternal love. From

then on, I went to his house every Sunday to tutor him. And, because of me, his grades improved somewhat, and his mother not only paid for the tutoring but also
gave him a considerable amount of money. I went to the computer market and bought a used computer. The shop owner even generously gave me
a webcam. Back home, I applied for broadband and started surfing the internet. Inevitably, I downloaded all sorts of
porn. Every time I finished watching porn, I would go to my mother's bedside, undress her, and dress her in sexy clothes.
Then I would put my erect penis in her hand, and she would skillfully stroke it back and forth until I
ejaculated on her chest. The oral sex scenes in porn always aroused me. My mental limit was just not penetrating
my mother's private parts; her mouth should be okay with me, my beloved mother…

So whenever there was a scene of oral sex, I would pull my mother over and show her. My mother's ability to imitate
was truly amazing; perhaps children her age (4-6 years old with high intelligence) are all very perceptive. Before
long , my mother was swallowing my penis. Her hands were also busy stroking my testicles.
Every night, I would take off my pants and have my naked mother kneel on the ground like a Japanese porn star and give me oral sex. Looking down at
the wrinkles around her eyes and her sagging breasts, I really couldn't believe this was my mother. Days
passed , and my mother giving me oral sex gradually became a conditioned reflex for her. Usually, it was nothing, but as soon as I took off
my pants and exposed my penis, my mother would automatically take off her clothes and kneel in front of me to lick my big penis. It made me
have to close the bedroom door when I went to the toilet so she wouldn't see me. Every night, I would also hold her body and fall into a deep sleep after she
finished .

One time, when I went to Wang Kai's house to tutor him, he was playing at the neighbor's house next door.
When his mother went to call him, I took advantage of the opportunity to check how his homework was going. I opened his desk and
found many DVDs with pictures of naked women printed on them behind a thick stack of books. It turned out that this kid wasn't a
good person after all. Just as I was about to take further action, he returned. I pretended not to know anything and continued
reviewing with him, mentally plotting how to get rid of him, but I never had a chance. Then his mother walked in and said, "Teacher,
can you fix computers?" Before I could react, Wang Kai interrupted, "Mom, it's okay, I can fix it. Don't bother
the teacher " looking reluctant. A thought flashed through my mind—there must be something fishy going on on the computer. I raised my voice and said,
"Sure, leave it to me. Even if there's no problem, you still need to optimize it periodically." As I left with the computer case
, I faced a helpless Wang Kai and a smiling mother. It was truly dramatic.

As soon as I got home, I eagerly reconnected the computer and found that the hard drive couldn't be detected. So I did

a bad sector check, and sure enough, that was the cause. To avoid data loss, I only masked the bad sectors on the system drive and reinstalled
the system. This way, at least most of the data on the other drives could be preserved. After a normal boot, I found the strange 80GB
hard drive almost full, except for the 10GB for the system drive. Aside from the D drive containing normal movies, the E and F
drives were empty. Haha, this kid actually fell for it. So I enabled the hidden folder option, and wow,
it was all Japanese adult films, even categorized! I think he could be a file manager. Actually, this didn't
surprise me much, because my computer is full of the same stuff. Strangely, one 10GB
file was encrypted. I reinstalled the encryption software, just to try and see what would happen. Maybe it was a coincidence
, but it worked! The password changed back to the initial password. I guess it was because of the system reinstall.

Opening it, I was stunned. "Incest," "Mother and Son," "Mature Woman"...
a string of words appeared before my eyes. So this was where the so-called adult films were hidden. Although I've downloaded them before...
They're all fake, just selling names. These ones seem to have plots, I have to admire his
online search skills. Thinking about it, it couldn't have been done in a day or two, so this kid's had this fetish
for a while now. I think my relationship with my mother is different. Although it violated ethics, I
was simply satisfying my desires from a purely female perspective. In other words, I could have used another woman; I

had no dependence on my mother. When I clicked on the last untitled film, it was set in a bathroom. It felt
familiar. A middle-aged woman entered. She had a short ponytail, a tight sweater
covering her two round breasts—I have to say, much better shaped than my mother's. Due to the camera angle, it
wasn't until she glanced up that I realized it was Wang Kai's mother. Good heavens, this kid was using a camera
to watch his mother shower. Sure enough, Wang's mother took off her top, revealing her alluring cleavage
. As she unhooked her bra, her breasts looked even more bouncy. Soon she pulled
down , revealing her thick pubic hair, which became less visible as she stepped into the shower. At that moment, I thought Wang Kai
was truly infatuated with his mother. With this film, I had to make good use of it.

After watching so many exciting films, I imagined my real mother giving me oral sex. I immediately called my mother over,
pulled down my pants, and dragged out my drooping penis. My mother obediently removed all her clothes. She gave me oral sex,
slowly licking from my testicles to my urethral opening. My mother's warm tongue awakened my penis, filling it with fighting spirit. I leaned against
the bed , half-lying down, while my mother climbed onto the bed, her head moving in and out of my crotch. Looking at my mother
's raised buttocks in the mirror, her dark labia spread wide, her oily anus half-open, I touched my mother's
breasts , playing with her nipples with my fingers, wondering how I could penetrate my mother's private parts to lessen my sins
. Ever since the first time I bathed her and touched her, even inserting my middle finger into my mother's wet genitals, I've never dared
to touch that forbidden area again. I only dared to examine it carefully, savoring the unique scent of my mother. My mother
quickened her pace; our countless oral sex experiences had made us very coordinated. I
gently patted her large buttocks with my hand, and my mother immediately understood my meaning. She began to suckle like she was drinking milk. My body
convulsed, and the pleasure of orgasm, along with thick semen, shot into my mother's mouth. She swallowed, afraid of wasting
a single drop, even though I never intended to do this. But ever since that one time I ejaculated prematurely, my mother had always liked
the taste of my semen. I thought, her giving me oral sex was like a circus bear performing a spectacular show to get an apple.
Perhaps I have fallen, perhaps I have lost my familial bond, but seeing my mother makes me feel gratified. I haven't forced
her, never...

Now that I know Wang Kai's secret, how can I do something beneficial for myself? On the day of
tutoring , I took the prepared computer case to Wang Kai's house. Mrs. Wang came up to thank me enthusiastically, looking quite admiring
. She was wearing fashionable white stretchy leggings and a casual white shirt, but her black bra was still
faintly visible. While she was pouring me tea, she was unaware that her son was peeping at her,
and unfortunately, this college freshman had seen everything. I admit I have a bit of a slacker streak, otherwise I wouldn't have bought
so much sexy lingerie for my mom to use for oral sex. So, at this moment, under the leggings, the mature woman's buttocks were

clearly visible, showing that Mrs. Wang was a woman who was extremely horny at heart. No wonder her son had such
fantasies about her.

Wang Kai nervously came out of the room, and seeing me smiling, his suspicions were dispelled. I said, "I just formatted
the disk, did a little bit, I didn't have time to do it properly," to allay his concerns. Mrs. Wang then stuffed
several hundred , which I naturally refused to accept. As it was passed back and forth, our hands accidentally touched, and I
felt her soft, delicate palm. Wealthy women have servants to manage their households and are very well-maintained, certainly better than
my mother. I went along with it and used a little force, but unexpectedly, Wang's mother's movement was too forceful, and her
breast bumped into my hand, sending a tingling sensation through me. She naturally didn't notice this detail, and I
accepted the money. Thinking about it, getting paid for the service was really great. Wang Kai, seeing us like this, looked
embarrassed and went back to his room alone.

Before leaving, Wang Kai told me he hoped to have two extra lessons a week, preferably at my place. I said sure,

but my house is a mess. On Tuesday evening, I asked the teacher for leave and went home to tutor Wang Kai. I also
went home to settle my mother first. I helped her to bed, gave her sleeping pills early, and told her not to disturb us.
Incidentally, my mother is fully awake now, but she has low cognitive function and her sleep schedule is irregular, so the doctor
is using sleeping pills to stabilize her condition. When Wang Kai came, I briefly explained my mother's condition

, but I didn't tell him about her intellectual disability, partly out of a sense of family shame. That day, Wang Kai finished
his class and came to ask me to go home together. Because I still had to finish my school experiments, I gave him the key and told him to wait at my
house. I added that my mother's mental state wasn't good, and it was only because of his long-standing trust that I felt comfortable doing this.

After I finished my school work, I realized it had been over an hour. When I got home, I gave Wang Kai the key
and knocked on the door, but it took him quite a while to open it. He said he was in the bathroom, and I didn't suspect anything.
When I went into the inner room and saw my mother lying quietly in bed, my concerns were dispelled. When I tutored Wang Kai, he was always
distracted and kept glancing at my mother in bed. After the tutoring session, I noticed he walked unnaturally, hunched over, as if he
couldn't straighten up. Looking at his lower body, I saw his crotch was bulging, looking like it was about to burst. Did he
do something to my mother...?

After seeing Wang Kai off, I rushed back to the room, lifted my mother's blanket, and found her clothes were obviously disheveled. Her red
lace bra was off, and her panties were half pulled down, revealing a large wet patch on the crotch corresponding to her private parts. I
pulled down my mother's panties, spread her legs, and smelled her saliva. A surge of jealousy
welled up me. At this moment, my mother woke up. Seeing my head near her genitals, she pressed my head down with both hands, and
my mouth was pressed into her thick pubic hair. Clearly, my mother had
enjoyed Wang Kai licking her vulva. My penis immediately became erect. For some reason, I quickly stripped off my clothes,
pinned my mother down, turned her over so her face was down, and pressed my penis against her buttocks. I reached
my hands to her breasts and kneaded her large breasts. My mother cooperated, her innocent face...
Both of them had satisfied expressions. Just as I hesitated, wondering if thrusting my penis into her anus wasn't satisfying enough, my mother swayed her hips, using her smooth
buttocks to guide my penis, which then pressed against her anus. My mother seemed to cry out in pain,
but the cry didn't stop me. I thrust even harder into my mother's back, her smooth, bare back rubbing against my
chest, her swaying breasts turning red under my grasping. Finally, with my efforts,
my 15-centimeter penis was completely inside. I reached my climax and ejaculated without restraint, shooting into
my mother's anus. Exhausted, I collapsed onto my mother's back. My mother didn't struggle at all, remaining motionless. At
that moment seemed to be in perfect harmony.

The next day, when I woke up, my mother was still lying naked beside me, the morning light streaming through the slightly open curtains onto
her body. Her full, smooth lines were so beautiful. But the thought of what that kid Wang Kai might have done to my
mother was truly unbearable. He dared to desecrate my sacred mother, dared to touch her
full, soft breasts, and lick her private parts. Imagining him between my mother's legs sent
a wave of nausea through me.

Back at school, I plotted how to handle the situation. Right, I needed to gather evidence first, so that I could advance

or retreat as I pleased. As usual, it was tutoring day, and Wang Kai arrived at my school early. I thought, "You
've taken this once for granted, haven't you?" Seeing his excited yet nervous expression, I suppressed my emotions, tossed
him the keys, and said, "Go to my place first, I'll be back in a bit." He took the keys, turned, and strode away,
looking impatient. Actually, I had nothing to do today; I just wanted to confirm my suspicions. I
waited anxiously, two hours passed, and I figured even if something had happened, it should be over by now. When I got home, Wang Kai opened the door.
Everything was normal. I helped him grade his work, and he left with an air of nonchalance.

I went to my mother's bedside. She wasn't asleep yet, looking very tired. I wanted to lift the covers to check on her,
but she pulled them back and shook her head. What was going on...? I quickly went back to the computer. I had actually
prepared before leaving; I had projected the image onto my mother's bed and set the time. Now I'd see
what Wang Kai had done. I found the time Wang Kai would arrive at my house. I saw Wang Kai, who came in and sat down. Why was he acting so suspiciously?
He seemed to be thinking about something. Suddenly, he got up, went to the window, drew the curtains, and went straight to my mother's bedside,
pulling down his pants. My mother, seeing this, reflexively took his shiny little penis into her mouth and
started licking it. Damn, so my mother doesn't recognize people when she's giving oral sex! I never thought my mother, whom I had trained and disciplined, was serving a
high school student . Wang Kai even stood with his hands crossed, focused on licking my mother. He grew increasingly excited, and
began to roam freely over my mother's body, frantically kneading her breasts through her undershirt. My mother
cried out in pain. He grabbed her head and pressed it forcefully against his crotch, trying to penetrate her deeper
. My mother choked and struggled to push him away. At this point, he didn't care about anything else, removing my mother's
clothes one by one and pressing his entire body against hers. Because Wang Kai was
short and Nian Lin was also young, the contrast between them was striking—a difference of over 20 years. He forcefully spread my mother
's legs and probed deeply inside with his middle finger, as if searching for something. After a while, he rubbed his penis against my
mother's vulva, and finally, he penetrated her. My God, that was my forbidden zone! This guy had
entered before me! I saw him thrusting his hips back and forth repeatedly, pumping his penis in and out of my mother's vagina. White,
lustful fluid flowed out, and he didn't even spare my mother's large, white breasts. He kept squeezing and manipulating her breasts, making them
rotate back and forth. He also pinched her nipples hard from time to time, finally thrusting in and ejaculating into my mother's vagina…

I shut down the computer, thinking how lucky my mother had been sterilized long ago, otherwise things would have been much harder to handle.
At that moment, I was in a state of utter confusion. Although my suspicions had been confirmed, I had completely given in to my mother's body. No wonder
my mother was afraid of me; she couldn't bear to go through that again. I imagine her genitals are bright red right now…
My poor mother. (The End)

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