My mom, what's wrong?

1.

In the early morning, a ray of warm sunlight streamed through the window into the kitchen, illuminating a beautiful woman. She had
long, golden, wavy hair and skin as smooth as porcelain.

Although she was over thirty, she had no wrinkles, instead exuding a mature and intellectual air.

Her beautiful, bright eyes curved into crescents, and a slight smile played at the corners of her lips. The
warm sunlight streaming through the window onto her profile created a scene of warmth and comfort.

Behind her, a young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, had his arm around her slender waist. He inhaled
the woman delicate fragrance, and his penis began to swell. It pressed against her buttocks, the glans
rubbing against the thin fabric.

"Mommy, I want it..." the boy
whispered .

"Hehe, what a greedy boy." The beautiful woman chuckled, swaying her shapely hips to meet
the friction of the glans, panting softly as she said, "But it's a promise~ you're not allowed to ejaculate inside today."

"Hmm..." The boy, excited by the reply, moved his hands from her slender waist to her full breasts, kneading them
through her skirt, occasionally pinching her nipples with his fingers. Judging from his skillful technique,
he clearly did this often.

"Hmm... ah... be gentle... I'm still making breakfast..."

Her breasts were being kneaded by the boy's hands, her skirt was torn open, revealing a patch of snow-white skin and a
deep cleavage.

At the same time, the boy's lower body was constantly moving, rubbing his penis against her vulva, giving her further stimulation.

But even so, the beautiful woman's hands did not stop, she continued to make breakfast methodically. But from the flush
on her face and her misty eyes, it was clear that she was already aroused.

Then, the boy gently lifted the beautiful woman's skirt, revealing her beautiful buttocks encased in black lace panties
. The contrast between her snow-white buttocks and the black lace panties made them appear even more alluring.

The boy reached out and gently stroked the tempting buttocks before him; they were so soft… The woman's buttocks were like
a piece of , constantly changing shape, but instantly returning to their original form the moment he released her.

At this moment, the woman simply stopped her hand movements, leaning against the kitchen counter, enjoying the boy's
caresses from behind.

"Mom, you're wet." She pulled down the black lace panties, revealing them already glistening
with moisture, glistening in the sunlight…

"Silly boy, of course Mom will get wet if you play like this, hurry up."

The boy nodded, releasing his penis, then stroking it with his hand before inserting it into the woman's
dripping, constantly flowing, wet vagina.

*Gurgle...gurgle...*

The beautiful woman's lower body was already snow-white, the delicate foam a result of repeated friction from her vaginal fluids.
As the fluids seeped out, the depths of her vagina were already soaked, providing
excellent lubrication for the thrusting penis, allowing for effortless penetration.

*Ha...ha...*

The boy panted heavily, his lower body swaying, his penis disappearing into her vagina as if
swallowed by a prehistoric beast.

With a low roar, the boy suddenly pulled out his penis, ejaculating his first semen of the morning. The viscous
semen sprayed onto the ground, leaving a milky white stain.

Lying on the beautiful woman's back, the pleasurable ejaculation gave him an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.

"Alright, go take a shower, you're all sweaty..." The beautiful woman turned around, casually putting on her underwear, and
patted the boy's head, saying, "Breakfast isn't finished yet." ...

If 　　only I hadn't argued with my mother that day... 　　—by Aiger. 　　My name is Aiger! 　　I'm 16 years old this year, and my dream is to become an adventurer and explore the secrets of the world. 　　My mother's name is Eleanor, a renowned beauty known throughout the town . And my father? Actually, I don't know much about him. I have absolutely no memory of him, not even his name. He died unexpectedly before I was born, and my mother never mentioned him . I only know he was an adventurer. 　　And so, I grew up with my mother. 　　She's very good to me, almost always granting my every wish. But there's one thing she strongly opposes: becoming an adventurer. 　　I don't know why, but because of this, I often argue with my mother. Once, it was particularly bad; I even ran away from home for several days. 　　But the clouds always clear, and my mother finally agreed to my decision, allowing me to become an adventurer on my coming-of-age day! 　　Now, there are still two months until I turn 18, and I'm really looking forward to it! 　　... 　　Smoke curls from chimneys, white smoke rising from every house. The town of Prairie under the setting sun is like an oil painting, quiet and beautiful. 　　In a corner of the town stood a three-story house, not large but exquisitely decorated. A small garden in front of was filled with blooming flowers, swaying gently in the evening breeze and filling the air with their fragrance. 　　In the living room, a sumptuous dinner was ready, and a stunningly beautiful young woman was setting the table. 　　She wore a purple sundress that revealed her rounded shoulders; the neckline was low, exposing not only half of her full breasts but also a deep cleavage. 　　Her long, golden curls cascaded down her back, with a few playful strands falling across her chest. The hem of her sundress barely reached her thighs, almost completely revealing her fair legs. 　　After setting the table, she invited her son, Aiger, and his friends to eat. 　　Aiger also had beautiful, medium-length golden hair, clearly inherited from his mother, Eleanor. He was very pretty; with a little makeup, he could easily be mistaken for a girl. 　　"Aunt Eleanor, I'm sorry to bother you again today." 　　The speaker was a slightly dark-skinned boy, about the same age as Aiger. His name was Orn , and he was Aiger's childhood friend, a playmate he had grown up with.

He was about 1.6 meters tall, with short black hair and an unremarkable appearance, though his face was covered
in freckles.

His background was slightly more tragic than Aiger's; his father, like Aiger's father, was an adventurer, and the two
were very close, almost like brothers. Both died in an adventure. But unlike Aiger,
who at least had a mother to take care of him, Orn didn't. His mother left him
after , and after his father's death and his mother's departure, his grandmother had been the one to care for him.

"It's okay~" Eleanor smiled sweetly, revealing a shallow dimple that
made Orn's heart flutter.

Dinner was very lavish, with roast chicken stuffed with various spices, crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sausages smeared with fiery red chili sauce,
tenderly fried steaks, colorful vegetable salads, and more... the table was laden with food.

The meal was rather quiet, with only the clinking of cutlery and the soft sounds of chewing. Aiger
felt a little uncomfortable, wondering why the atmosphere was so strange tonight.

He twisted his head, feeling uncomfortable from looking down for so long. Sitting opposite him was Orn,
and Iger thought his expression seemed a little strange.

The table was rectangular; Iger and Eleanor sat on one side, while Orn sat on the other. Orn was
sweating profusely, his dark face flushed, and his hands trembled slightly as he used the knife and fork.

"Orn, what's wrong?" Iger asked hesitantly.

"N-nothing...it's just a little spicy, hehehehe..." Orn replied with an awkward smile
.

"No way, the sausages aren't spicy at all today?" Aiger asked doubtfully. "
They're much worse than the ones we used to make when we went camping. You didn't seem to care at all back then."

"Really? Hehehe..."

"Are you sick?"

"I think so too." Eleanor chimed in, putting down her knife and fork, standing up from her chair,
and leaning over to touch Orn's forehead. "No? Your temperature is normal."

As she leaned down, the loose neckline of her sundress couldn't hide her alluring breasts,
exposing most of them to Orn's view. He could even see the pink areolas and slightly erect nipples.

"Mom, I think I know why..." Aiger's lips
twitched but he wasn't surprised. After all, his mother's clothing at home was always so revealing; he
often saw this kind of scene at home. But Orn was different; although he knew him well, he rarely came over. So
he leaned close to Eleanor's ear and whispered something.

"Oh dear, what an innocent little boy," Eleanor chuckled, unconcerned.

After this little incident, the atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became lively, and the three of them began
to , though the main focus was still on the verbal sparring between Eleanor and Aiger.

Under the table, however, a different scene unfolded: a confrontation between Eleanor and Orn, with
Aiger largely absent from the scene.

If Aiger were to flip through the long wallpaper at this moment, the sight he would see would surely shock him.

Under the table, Orn's zipper was undone, revealing a thick, dark penis protruding from his pants. The penis,
thick at the top and thin at the bottom, swayed like a baseball bat, looking somewhat menacing.

In addition, a pair of beautiful, smooth feet were tightly squeezing the penis between them. The soles of the feet
were constantly stroking the penis, the glans sometimes disappearing into the feet and sometimes reappearing.

Without a doubt, the owner of those beautiful feet was Eleanor, who was sitting opposite him talking to Aiger.

Her beautiful feet enveloped the ugly penis, thick pre-ejaculate constantly oozing from the urethral opening, staining her snow-white
feet a glistening sheen.

Her slender toes moved nimbly, occasionally stimulating the sensitive glans, while her soft soles
pressed tightly against the penis, giving it a strong squeezing sensation.

*Squelch, squelch…* The lewd sounds echoed under the unnoticed table, then were
drowned out by the conversation above.

On the table, Eleanor showed no sign of distress, intently chatting and laughing with her son Aiger; under
the table , however, she was giving her son's friend a footjob, this unusual stimulation exciting her.

Although Eleanor's body trembled slightly with excitement, she calmly spoke to her son, "By the way
, I heard from Orn that you have a little girlfriend at the academy~"

"Don't listen to his nonsense, I don't have one at all!"

"If you don't have one, then you don't. Why are you blushing?"

"I'm not blushing, it's just too hot," Egger argued. "I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to wash my face,
I'm sweating so much." With that, he quickly fled from his seat.

As soon as Egger left, Eleanor relaxed and then chuckled, "What a silly boy."

At this moment, Orn finally spoke up, "This...this is too exciting, I feel like Egger is about to find out."

"Call me Mom when Egger isn't here~" Eleanor licked her alluring lips and corrected him.

"Okay...Mom..." Orn said softly, seemingly feeling quite embarrassed.

"Hehe..." Eleanor smiled gently, seemingly happier that Orn called her Mom than anything Egger had said
.

"Stay today? I miss your big cock."

Eleanor said, pulling her leg back, then lifting the wallpaper and digging under the table.

To Orn's disbelief, she slid it between his legs, then grasped his penis and slowly took it into
her mouth , all the way in.

A jolt of electricity shot through his spine, his body trembling involuntarily. He felt the glans touch
a warm spot, and then Eleanor's throat began to move.

"Hiss...no...Aeg will find out..."

"Well, I'll try not to let him find out. We'll have to figure out a way to fool him~" Eleanor spat out
the penis from her mouth, smiling sweetly.

Orn wanted to say something, but Aeg had already returned, so he could only bury his head in his food to hide his unease.

"Huh, where's my mother?"

"Aunt Eleanor...she...she seems to have gone out just now..." Orn managed to say.

"Strange, what are you doing out at this hour?" Aiger asked, puzzled.

"I...I don't know...maybe I have something to do."

"...Orn, what's wrong with you today? Your face is getting redder and redder, are you really catching a cold
?"

"No...no...I just feel a little hot...a little hot..."

"Never mind, I can't be bothered with you." Aiger waved her hand and said, "Are you full? If you are, I'll clear the table
."

"No...no, I'm not full yet..." Orn sat up straight abruptly, then picked up his knife and fork and continued
eating.

"You really know how to eat..."

"Hehe...hehe..." Under the table, Eleanor's movements became faster and faster, the penis constantly going in and out of
her mouth, saliva overflowing from the corners of her mouth, covering the shaft, and then spreading from the shaft to her lips, making her lips even redder and
fuller.

A moment later, the penis was spat out of her mouth again, the saliva covering the entire shaft, making it appear even darker. Then
a tongue began licking from the base of the penis upwards to the glans, then back
down to the base.

The tongue, like a long snake, coiled around the shaft, moving from bottom to top and top to bottom, repeating this a dozen
times before swallowing it whole.

On the table, their idle chatter continued. Orn suppressed the urge to groan as he talked to Aiger,
a bittersweet experience.

"Where did Mom go?" Aiger asked, somewhat bored. He rested his chin on his hand
and tapped the table with his other.

"I don't know," Orn said with a forced smile.

"Hmm~" Aiger stretched and yawned, "Never mind, I'm going to take a shower.
I need to get some rest; I have to get up early tomorrow."

"Okay… go ahead… I'll clear the table…"

"Okay." With that, Aiger left the table and headed upstairs.

Watching Aiger's departing figure, Orn let out a long sigh of relief. This relief caused him to ejaculate instantly, his
thick semen shooting out from his urethra. Eleanor couldn't dodge in time, and the hot semen sprayed onto
her face and hair, then down her cheeks, soaking a patch of her clothes.

Eleanor pinched a drop of semen in her hand, then put it in her mouth, letting it flow down her throat and into her stomach,
revealing an expression of enjoyment, utterly lewd.

After climbing out of the dining table, Eleanor stretched lazily, completely unconcerned about the semen on her body. She straightened
her slightly disheveled clothes and said, "Hurry up and get ready, Mom is waiting for you in the room~" Then
she walked upstairs.

...

Steaming, smoky.

The entire bathroom was filled with a thick mist, and two hazy figures could be vaguely seen. Apart from
the sound of running water, there were only the sounds of laughter between a man and a woman.

"Ara~ Ara~ Orn's penis is getting bigger and bigger."

"Ah~ No, Aunt Eleanor~"

"Naughty~ I've told you so many times, you have to call me Mom when no one's around, okay?"

"Okay~ Okay... Mom... Mom."

"Too late~ Disobedient children have to be punished!"

In the steamy bathroom, Orn, with his dark skin, sat on a small stool. Eleanor knelt
behind him, one hand cupping her breasts and rubbing his back, which was covered in white foam. Her
other hand went to Orn's crotch, grasping his menacing penis and slowly stroking it.

Eleanor rested her head on Orn's shoulder, then stuck out her pink tongue and licked his earlobe,
slowly saying, "Does it feel good? My good son."

"It... feels good..." Orn's voice trembled slightly as he uttered the words.

"Would you like to feel even more comfortable?" Eleanor was like a succubus from hell, every
movement and every word she uttered could stir a man's heart, making him unable to resist.

"Yes...yes..." Orn gasped for breath, his originally dark face flushed.

"Hehe~" Eleanor chuckled and stood up, then took Orn's hand and led him to the bathtub, which was
already filled with hot water.

Splash! Two naked bodies entered the bathtub, instantly overflowing with hot water and rising into a thicker
steam, followed by a visible cloud of white foam.

The bathtub was large, and the two of them weren't cramped. Eleanor was on the bottom, lying back against the tub, her arms wrapped around
Orn 's neck, her long, straight, white legs already wrapped around his waist. Orn was on top, his hands gripping the sides
of the tub, his penis already at the entrance, just a little effort needed to penetrate her.

But just then, Aiger's voice sounded from outside the door.

"Mom, are you in there?"

Orn was startled, frozen in place for a moment, while Eleanor
gestured for silence with her index finger, then casually replied, "Yes, what's up?"

"Nothing, did Orn go back?"

"I don't know, maybe he did. Did you need to see him?" Eleanor
smiled silently at Orn, her hand guiding his penis into her vagina.

"Nothing much, just asking."

"Ah~" In the bathroom.

Orn thrust in completely, his enormous penis filling Eleanor's body, the glans reaching her tightly closed
cervix.

Eleanor's head snapped back, her mouth agape, like a dehydrated mermaid.

"What's wrong, Mom?" Outside the bathroom, hearing her mother's voice, Aiger asked worriedly.

"It's nothing, the water was a little hot. It's much better now."

"Oh, okay~" Aiger was confused, so he continued, "Hey, Mom, there's something I want to tell you."

"Wh-what

is it..." "Well... well..." Aiger stammered, "I want to go to the Adventurers' Guild tomorrow,
do you... do you agree?"

In the bathroom.

Eleanor covered her mouth with one hand, trying hard not to moan. And stimulated by this environment, Orn
began to increase the speed of his thrusts.

For a moment, the sound of rushing water filled the air.

"Mom, I want to cum inside you today~" Orn suddenly said with a mischievous grin.

Eleanor shook her head, wanting to refuse, but then Egger's voice came from outside: "Mom, you...
don't agree?"

Hearing Egger's voice growing increasingly disappointed, Eleanor had no choice but to say, "Y-yes...
Mom agrees..."

"Mom... you really agree?" Egger was somewhat surprised.

"Yes... yes... didn't we... didn't we agree?"

"Th-thank you, Mom..." Egger said happily, "Then I won't disturb Mom's bath, I
'll go pack my things..." Before she finished speaking, the sound of footsteps fading away could be heard.

"And thank you, Mom, for letting me cum inside you..." Orn chuckled.

After Egger left, he finally relaxed.

"Hmph~" Eleanor pinched Orn's ear angrily and said, "Want to cum inside, huh? You won't get any rest today unless you fill
Mommy 's little hole up!"

Orn wasn't afraid at all and replied with a grin, "Understood! Please accept your good son's first shot of semen."
With that , the speed of his thrusting suddenly increased, creating large ripples of water.

In the bathroom, the sound of rushing water and alluring moans combined to create a magnificent symphony.

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