Father and son buried together

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Chapter 1: Carrying on the Family Line

Since thirty-year-old Zhida took over "Longxing Enterprise," the company's business has flourished. Watching competitors collapse one by one during the economic downturn has only enhanced the reputation of "Longxing Enterprise

." However, at this moment, Zhida sits at his desk on the fourteenth floor, gazing at Taipei's towering skyscrapers and the sparse traffic. It's already past ten o'clock at night; he should be home with his wife or out partying, but he has no mood for that glamorous world, and he doesn't want to go home to face his wife.

Zhida slowly sighs, sits in his chair, turns around, and his eyes are filled with helplessness and annoyance. Is it the complexity of the business? Or...

it turns out, seventeen years ago, Zhida married into the small Tang family. The Tang patriarch had always hoped that Zhida's generation would produce more offspring. However, in the past seventeen years, Zhida had only given birth to a son for his wife, Shuzhen. While the Tang family was pleased, they still felt it wasn't enough and kept pressuring the couple to have more children, the more the better.

Unfortunately, things didn't go as planned. For seventeen years, they tried everything, both conventional and unconventional, but Shuzhen couldn't produce another child. The Tang matriarch even threatened that if it didn't work, they would resort to "borrowing a sperm donor."

Zhida, a respected company director, could never agree to that, lest it become a source of gossip. Thinking about his own family of eleven siblings, there was no reason he hadn't inherited that trait. Could there really be something wrong with him? He recalled his mother-in-law pointing her finger at him, sternly declaring, "I'll give you another year. If it still doesn't work, I'll take charge."

This thought filled Zhida with despair, and he muttered to himself, "Fine, you decide then." But then he thought of his wife's beautiful face and how he would conduct himself in the future, and he felt unwilling to give up. He grabbed his suit jacket from the back of his chair and went home with a determined look on his face.

Back home, he saw his sixteen-year-old son, Xide, watching TV in the living room. He said to his son, "Why aren't you turning on the lights?" and turned them on.

Xide called out, "Dad," his eyes slightly flustered.

Zhida didn't notice, sat down next to Xide, and gently patted his son's head, saying, "Summer vacation is here, any plans?"
Xide casually replied, "I haven't decided yet."

Zhida said again, "Hurry up and make plans, don't let summer vacation go to waste." With that, he got up and went to his room. After walking a few steps, he turned back to Xi De and asked, "Where's your mother?"

Xi De, looking guilty, said, "Ah... Mom... she seemed to be taking a shower." He hurriedly turned off the TV and added, "I'm going back to my room." He quickly walked upstairs to his room.

Zhi Da was preoccupied with the matter of continuing the family line and didn't notice his son's unusual behavior. He thought, "It's good that you're going to your room early, so your parents can try their best to give you a younger brother or sister." He walked into his room as he thought this.

Just then, Shu Zhen came out of the bathroom. Her hair was wrapped in a towel, completely exposing her fair neck to Zhi Da's eyes. She was only wrapped in a white bath towel, which could hardly contain her exquisite curves. Her snow-white skin made Zhi Da's mouth water.

Seeing Zhida's greedy eyes, Shuzhen smiled and said, "You're back." Zhida hugged Shuzhen from behind, his nose constantly sniffing the back of her neck: "Tsk, tsk, smells so good!"

Shuzhen gently broke free, turned around and pushed Zhida away, laughing, "Go take a shower first."

Zhida, however, acted coquettishly, wanting to hug Shuzhen, and said with a grin, "I can't wait!"

Shuzhen quickly escaped to the other side of the bed, also laughing, "You impatient lecher, go take a shower first!" Zhida complied and went into the bathroom.

Zhida quickly showered, thinking, "I have to have her tonight no matter what."

After showering, Zhida stepped out of the bathroom naked and saw Shuzhen already wearing a set of sexy lingerie, lying on her side on the bed. Zhida vaguely remembered that it was a gift he had given her on Valentine's Day this year. A series of red, a long-sleeved red transparent silk shirt, with transparent silk underwear underneath, the bra straps were just two thin strings, and her two nipples protruded, stretching the red transparent fabric into beautiful folds. Her panties were only partially covered in the front, clearly showing her black pubic hair; the rest was made of thin strings.

Seeing his wife's sexiness, Zhida thought, "Even though she's thirty-seven, her figure is still like when I married her, making me...so...this..." He glanced down at his already engorged penis, the glans glistening with oil, and thought, "Good brother, you'd better do your best tonight!" Thinking this, he jumped onto the bed and kissed his wife passionately.

Shuzhen kept struggling, saying, "Don't...don't be so hasty!" But Zhida's advances didn't lessen; instead, they intensified. While kissing her passionately, his left hand grasped Shuzhen's right breast, kneading it through her silk bra; his right hand pulled off Shuzhen's panties, spread her legs, and prepared to penetrate her.

Shuzhen kept struggling, panting, "Um...wait a minute! I...have something to show you." Saying this, she forcefully pushed Zhida away and got off the bed.

Zhida's pent-up passion was dampened by Shuzhen's words. He lay on the bed, propping his forehead with his hand, and complained, "Just do it! What are you watching? Watch after you're done!"

Shuzhen opened the wardrobe, took a videotape from the bottom drawer, and said, "Mrs. Chen knows our situation. She said we might lack romance, so she lent me this tape. And she also said..."

Zhida lit a cigarette and asked, "And said what?"

Shuzhen put the tape into the VCR in the room, pressed the play button, and turned on the TV. She said, "She also said... the emotions of both parties are very important during sex." She then sat down on the bed and saw Zhida smoking. She reached out and snatched the cigarette from his hand, stubbed it out in the ashtray, and said, "She said this is also related, so you can't smoke."

Seeing Zhida's indifferent expression, Shuzhen leaned against him, buried her head in his chest, and said gently, "We've tried everything. As long as there's a glimmer of hope, I'll try. I don't want anyone else's thing in my belly."

Hearing his wife say this, Zhida hugged her head and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

The sound of the TV interrupted their conversation, and they both turned to look at the screen.

On the TV, a naked man and woman were embracing. The man was kissing the woman's entire body, especially her breasts and nipples. What surprised them even more was that the man was actually bending over and "working" on the woman's genitals.

Having never seen porn before, the women were curious to see the man's actions and sat up simultaneously. The woman's body writhed like a snake, her previous soft moans turning into groans. Unable to understand the Japanese, they couldn't make out what she was saying, but she seemed completely absorbed.

When the camera zoomed in, it became clear that the man was using both hands to spread the woman's vulva, his tongue sliding back and forth on her clitoris. The woman's hands were tightly gripping the man's head, and her vagina was gushing with vaginal fluid.

Zhida was aroused, his penis throbbing and throbbing painfully. Shuzhen, however, felt her whole body burning. She pressed herself even closer to Zhida, her legs rubbing together, feeling a tingling, itchy sensation in her vagina, as if a thousand insects were crawling inside, or as if a liquid was about to flow out. She tried to suppress the flow by clenching her legs, but it seemed she couldn't, her legs rubbing together in an attempt to endure.
Shuzhen gradually felt her desire becoming uncontrollable. The clitoris between her labia had swelled to its limit, and the rubbing of her tightly clenched legs was no longer an attempt to suppress the fluid, as the fluid had already made her inner thighs slippery. Instead, the clenching and rubbing of her legs was using the friction of her labia to stimulate her clitoris, causing it to flow even more fluid. Shuzhen felt that the more fluid flowed, the more pleasure she experienced.

Shuzhen was immersed in her pleasure, her breathing becoming heavier, and she unconsciously let out soft moans: "Mmm... mmm..."

Zhida, who had never watched porn, noticed his wife's strange behavior but stared intently at the man and woman on the television. He saw the man lying on his back, letting the woman's red lips and hands caress his penis. Zhida thought, "This is what they call oral sex." Involuntarily, his left hand grasped his penis and slowly stroked it.

Shuzhen was lost in her own world of lust, her eyes closed as she enjoyed the pleasure of friction. Her right hand, which had been holding her husband, slowly moved downwards, exploring her body until her middle finger touched her swollen clitoris. Her whole body trembled as if electrocuted, and she released even more vaginal fluid.

Just as the two were lost in their own world, they were unaware that a pair of lewd eyes were watching everything from outside the window.

Chapter Two: The Storm

Is Brewing. This wasn't the first time Xide had spied on his parents' privacy. Ever since he entered junior high school and learned about "sex," he had fantasized about his mother, often seeing her "having sex," and his mother was so beautiful.

Standing on his balcony, looking down, his small penis already throbbing, he casually pulled it out and began to masturbate. Watching his mother's right hand move against her genitals, her left hand lifting her silk bra and kneading her right soft, white breast, he cried out in his heart: "Mom, do you...do you know your son is watching you masturbate?" Watching

his parents' movements become increasingly vigorous, each stimulating their own genitals, Zhida realized they didn't actually know about masturbation; they just found it pleasurable.

Seeing the couple on TV begin to have intercourse in the normal position, Zhida thought of his wife. Turning to look at her, he saw Shuzhen with her legs bent, supporting her body from the shoulders down, her legs wide open. Her right hand was rapidly rubbing her clitoris, while her left hand's fingers were deeply embedded in her soft left breast. Her moans echoed the sounds of the female protagonist on TV.

Zhida had never seen Shuzhen in such a lewd state. He was consumed by lust, and he thrust his penis even faster towards Shuzhen. Both were close to orgasm, completely forgetting that their "main business" hadn't been completed.

Shuzhen cried out, "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!... Oh... Ah! Ah! Ah!... I can't take it anymore, ah..."

Under the dual stimulation of the porn and Shuzhen, Zhida quickly reached his climax. His seminal vesicle released, waves of pleasure washing over him. A tingling sensation ran through his legs, his groin throbbed rapidly, and a thick stream of semen shot towards Shuzhen's chest.

Shuzhen was on the verge of urinating, but as a noblewoman, how could she allow herself to urinate in public? Even if it was her husband, it would be shameful and filthy, so she held it in. This holding back was a different kind of pleasure; the feeling of almost urinating, the throbbing sensation within her body, was all sweet to her. But because of this, her climax was delayed.

At this moment, Shuzhen's entire body became extremely sensitive. Suddenly, she felt something hot and slippery against her chest. A jolt ran through her body, and the urine, which she could no longer hold back, gushed out between her right index and middle fingers. The already wet sheets became even wetter with this mixture of urine and vaginal fluid.

Zhida saw Shuzhen's lower abdomen convulsing violently, her head shaking, her eyes tightly closed, her face showing a mixture of pain and pleasure. Her left hand was buried in her left breast. Unaware that Shuzhen had reached orgasm, he stared blankly at her.

On the balcony, Xide witnessed this obscene scene with his mother. He quickened his right hand's movements, and suddenly a surge of pleasure washed over him. His body convulsed, and a thick stream of semen shot towards the banyan tree in the courtyard. With each convulsion, more semen spurted out until no more came out. Only then did Xide stop stroking his hand, his eyes still fixed on his parents' room.

Within a few short minutes, the three members of the Tang family had all reached orgasm, all thanks to Mrs. Chen!

This was the first time Xi De had seen his mother so wanton. His mind was still reeling from the scene. He'd always seen his parents' "making love" hastily before, but this time it was so shocking. He had no idea his parents' passion stemmed from watching porn.

Shu Zhen urinated for over ten seconds, then lay panting on the bed, eyes closed, savoring the afterglow of her orgasm. Zhi Da, however, didn't understand. Seeing Shu Zhen like this, he assumed she was exhausted and shook her, asking, "Shu Zhen, Shu Zhen..." When she didn't respond, he shook her again, "Shu Zhen, what's wrong?..."

Shu Zhen, shaken by Zhi Da's antics, felt the afterglow of her orgasm dissipate and felt annoyed. She slowly opened her eyes, only to see her son on the second-floor balcony through the window. Shu Zhen felt a wave of shame and tried to get up, but her limbs felt weak, and she collapsed back onto the bed.

As soon as Xi De saw his mother staring at him, he quickly retreated into the room, thinking to himself, "Did Mom see me?" "..." "Oh no, oh no..." "...I hope he didn't see it."

Shuzhen watched her son hide in his room, thinking, "Did he see everything?" She comforted herself, "No, he must have mistaken it for a tree branch." Then she thought, "But it was clearly Xide."

Zhida, unaware of Shuzhen's thoughts, saw her looking out the window and followed her gaze. He saw only the shadow of the banyan tree and the starry sky, then turned to his wife and said, "You...you really scared me to death just now." He gently stroked his wife's hair.

Shuzhen didn't tell Zhida about her son peeping, thinking she didn't know whether she should or not. Moreover, she felt a little happy deep down that her son had seen her shameful state.

Perhaps this was the essence of human nature at work? Everyone has a latent masochistic and exhibitionist mentality, only restrained by morality and ethics.

The next morning, the three of them went about their usual lives. After helping her husband go to work and her son go to school, Shuzhen went to her son's room.

Like any boy's room, Xide's room was a mess. Shuzhen complained, "Where did all the lessons I taught you go? I'll have to give you a good scolding when you get back." She started gathering Xide's scattered clothes into a basket.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in through the French windows. Shuzhen went to open them, but as she reached the window, she suddenly remembered her son peeping from the balcony last night. She wondered, "How much did he see?" Thinking of her own shameful behavior last night, a flicker of excitement rose within her.

She opened the French windows, went to the balcony, and stood where her son had stood last night. Looking down into her room, she realized that she could see most of the room. She couldn't see the wardrobe on the right, nor the dressing table on the left, and the depth reached well under the bed. It meant… Shuzhen exclaimed, "Didn't he see everything that happened on the bed?" The thought filled her with shame and regret, but the thrill of being spied on also quietly pounded in her heart.

Shuzhen suddenly realized, "Why do I feel a little bit happy?" A warm breeze blew by, blowing Shuzhen's hair in front of her face. She raised her right hand to brush her hair back, and tilted her head, inadvertently noticing a white, cloudy liquid on a banyan leaf. Upon closer inspection

, she realized it wasn't semen. Shuzhen knew that her son must have seen a lot last night, and even spied on her while... Shuzhen didn't dare to think too much about it. She hurriedly tidied up her son's room and took the clothes in the basket to wash.

When she got to the laundry room, she poured her son's clothes into the washing machine, and then poured in the clothes from the bathroom. She noticed yellow stains on her son's underwear. "Huh," she exclaimed, picked up the underwear, turned it over to reveal the yellow stain, and smelled it. There was a strong smell of semen. She seemed to understand something, then smiled and threw the underwear into the washing machine, thinking, "He ejaculated, so of course there would be some residue on his underwear. There's nothing surprising about that." She

filled the washing machine with water, added laundry detergent, set the timer, and walked into the living room. The faint scent of her son's semen lingered in her nostrils—that primal, alluring smell. Even as a mother, Shuzhen couldn't help but feel a surge of desire. In their previous encounters, her husband had simply forced himself on her whenever he saw her. As the saying goes, "One's energy is exhausted after a second attempt, and weakens after a third." There had been no foreplay

. That's why they had been so aroused by the videotape of their lovemaking yesterday; they had never experienced it themselves, though they had heard of it, they were too ashamed to act on it. Thinking of the videotape she had watched yesterday, Shuzhen blushed deeply, wondering, "What other tricks are there?" She got up and went to her room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching the couple making love on TV, Shuzhen's heart raced, her lower body began to flow with fluid, and she felt increasingly hot. Seeing the man giving orders, telling the woman to caress herself, Shuzhen thought of her own shameful behavior last night, so similar to the woman before her, and felt utterly ashamed.

The woman used her left hand to spread her vulva, while her right middle finger continuously pressed and rubbed her clitoris. After only a few strokes, her vulva was already overflowing with fluid. Seeing this, Shuzhen, whose vulva was also soaked, simply moved her buttocks towards the center of the bed, bent her legs wide apart, and placed them on the edge of the bed. She first pulled her panties to the left with her left hand, then, imitating the female protagonist, used her index and middle fingers to spread her vulva, while her right middle finger gently stroked and rubbed her clitoris.

After only a few strokes, her already wet vulva became even wetter with the gushing fluid. The excess fluid had nowhere to go but flowed down her buttocks, and soon the sheets beneath Shuzhen's buttocks were soaked.

Then, the female protagonist in the pornographic film inserted her right middle finger into her vulva, slowly moving it in and out. Each time it went in, it went past the second knuckle, and each time it came out, it brought out even more fluid. The sheets beneath the female protagonist's buttocks were also soaked, and her moans grew louder and louder with each faster finger movement.

Shuzhen also wanted to imitate the female lead, because she had brought her to an unprecedented climax the night before. She thought that imitating her would bring her pleasure again. However, several times she placed her middle finger at the entrance but hesitated to insert it. Just as she was hesitating, she heard a "crash" sound outside the window, which startled her so much her heart felt like it was about to fly away.

Chapter Three: Family Revolution

She quickly lowered her skirt, turned off the TV, and secretly went to the window to look out. She didn't see anyone. Looking down, she saw a banyan branch in front of the window had been broken in the middle. She thought, "I didn't mishear; someone was definitely peeping." She wondered, "Who could it be?"

Then she heard the sound of the living room door opening, followed by Xide saying, "Mom, I'm back."

Hearing it was Xide, Shuzhen thought, "Could it be him? He's pretending to have just come back so I won't find out."

Shuzhen felt ashamed that her son had spied on her privacy twice and didn't know how to face him.

Just then, Xi De called out, "Mom, I'm back. Are you there?" His voice was already close to the door.

Shu Zhen could only pretend to be nonchalant and said, "Yes, I'm here. Why are you back so early?" She opened the door, and the scene before her was something Shu Zhen couldn't have imagined.

Xi De was completely naked, his right hand holding what should have been a tender, now large and swollen penis, pointing it at her with a lewd look in his eyes. Shu Zhen exclaimed, "You...you..."

Xi De said, "Mom, I know what you need. Dad can't satisfy you..."

Shu Zhen interrupted him, "Put your clothes back on. Don't talk nonsense, you little brat!"

Xi De said again, "Mom, I saw you masturbating just now. Don't lie to yourself anymore." He took a step closer.

Seeing her son's penis, combined with the lingering lust from before, Shu Zhen was almost unable to control herself. A surge of pleasure welled up from the depths of her heart.

Suddenly, a sharp rebuke struck: "No, we're mother and son, I can't let my mind wander." She snapped, "I told you to put on your clothes, didn't you hear me!"

Xi De's eyes flashed with fear, then worry. Shu Zhen scolded Xi De, "Go back to your room right now, or I'll tell your father when he gets back!"

Xi De suddenly turned, grabbed his clothes, and ran upstairs, shouting as he ran, "I want to help you! If Dad can't, maybe I can!" He added, "I'm not just anyone."

Shu Zhen was utterly astonished by her son's behavior. She hadn't expected him to be serious. It was all her fault for not noticing when she and her husband were intimate; she couldn't entirely blame her son for this situation.

When Zhida returned home that evening, Shuzhen told him about their son's behavior during the day. Zhida was furious, his chest feeling like it was about to explode. He roared at his son, "What did you say to your mother? Did you say you wanted to have a son for her? Huh!"

Xide remained silent, head bowed, enduring his father's scolding. He blamed himself for being blinded by lust and committing such a heinous act that afternoon.

Zhida continued, "You little beast, even your mother... you're really infuriating!" He plopped down on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and pointed at Xide, saying, "Go apologize to your mother."

Shuzhen then stepped in to smooth things over, saying to Zhida, "The child is still young, don't scold him like that. Xide, you can't do that again!" The last sentence was addressed to her son, fearing that her only son would be ashamed and run away from home.

Zhida also realized this, called Xide over, and gently persuaded him. In the end, father and son embraced and wept.

"Is the story over yet? Of course not, dear readers, please be patient and let me tell you the story slowly."

With the month-long deadline fast approaching and Shuzhen still showing no signs of pregnancy, Zhida was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

That day, Master Tang and his wife came to Zhida's house. Upon learning that there was still no news, they were displeased and gave Zhida a good scolding. They even said that if there was still no news in two weeks, they would have to resort to "borrowing a seed to have a child," and then angrily left.

After another week of trying, Shuzhen still hadn't gotten pregnant. The two lay naked in bed, Shuzhen drenched in sweat, while Zhida, panting, said, "I give up."

Hearing her husband's words, Shuzhen felt a pang of sadness, tears welling in her eyes. She said, "How...can you bear to let the child in my womb be someone else's?" Zhida replied bitterly, "I didn't want to either! I've tried my best..."

Shuzhen screamed, "I don't want it! I don't want it!" Zhida patted Shuzhen's shoulder, comforting her, "You know, I didn't want it either." Shuzhen cried even harder. Zhida sighed

slowly, "What else can we do? We've done our best and left the rest to fate. Your parents are so insistent, I...I can't do anything about it!"

Suddenly, his wife stirred in his arms. Shuzhen said, "I have a way." With that, she got up, put on her nightgown, and walked out of the room.

Zhida lay on the bed and asked, "Where are you going?"

Shuzhen said sadly, "I'm going to talk to my son. After all, he's my flesh and blood."

Zhida jumped out of bed with a roar, blocking Shuzhen's path, and said angrily, "You..." He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.

Shuzhen said, "If Dad can't, maybe my son can. I..." Actually, Shuzhen was also hesitant. Going down this path would be incest, but she didn't want to let someone else's child grow in her womb. Her son... no matter what, was hers.
Zhida remained silent, his mood calming down. He said, "I'll only give you three days. I'm going to stay at the company." He went back to his room, put on his suit, picked up his suitcase, and was about to leave.

But Shuzhen grabbed his arm and said, "Don't go. I can't go alone..."

Zhida patted Shuzhen gently and said, "No man wants to see his wife with someone else... well, especially since he's my son." After saying that, he left.

Shuzhen stumbled onto the sofa, hands clasped to her chest, lost in thought. Thinking of her son's naked body, she blushed slightly. After all, besides her husband, she had never been with another man. While she had been aroused by the naked bodies in pornographic films, those men remained unattainable, unlike her son, a living, breathing person.

This realization made her understand her own lustful nature. Yet, the thought of her son's shameless act of spying on her brought a strange sweetness to her heart. But then she wondered, "Will he hold a grudge about that day?" Each time she tried to go upstairs, she couldn't muster the courage (actually, she couldn't let go of her maternal pride). In the darkness, she could only hear her own heartbeat. She thought, "I'll try again tomorrow!"

Back in her room, she tossed and turned, unable to sleep, her mind filled with images of her son's penis. It was then that she suddenly realized how deeply imprinted her son's body was in her mind.

At this moment, Shuzhen was no longer thinking about continuing the family line, but rather the feeling of a second man entering her body. She didn't feel it was dirty, because that man would be her own son. Suddenly, a brilliant idea struck her: why not create an opportunity for her son to peep, and then make him impulsively come to her? Thinking of this, a familiar pleasure welled up within her, a feeling that had been slowly spreading through her since she first saw her son peeping. Yes, that's right.

Chapter Four: Primal Temptation

Shuzhen drew back the curtains, glanced at the second-floor balcony, removed her robe, changed into white lace lingerie, and slowly and gracefully slipped white stockings onto her long, beautiful legs. She dimmed the lights, lay on the bed reading, occasionally stealing glances at the second-floor balcony—this was a mother tempting her son!

But Shuzhen's efforts lasted for over an hour, and her son still hadn't come out. She thought: 'Perhaps since that time, whenever I'm intimate with Zhida, I always draw the curtains, so he's naturally given up the idea of peeping.' Thinking of this, she deeply regretted telling Zhida about it.

Just as she was about to give up, she saw her son come out from the second-floor balcony. Shuzhen quickly lowered her head and pretended to read the newspaper, but she was very nervous inside. However, she quickly controlled her breathing, and her emotions gradually calmed down. She then began to strike various seductive poses.

Originally, Shuzhen didn't know how to pose. Firstly, she learned it from porn, and secondly, it was just a woman's nature. As Shuzhen lowered her head to read, she put her right hand inside her left bra and caressed her left breast. Occasionally, she would make a big, exaggerated movement to push up her bra so that her son could clearly see his mother's breast, the place that had once nourished him. He should feel familiar with it. Thinking of this, her legs began to slowly rub and wriggle. The white stockings were stained by the dim light, creating an elusive, almost imperceptible color.

After being scolded by his parents that time, Xide often felt deep remorse for doing such a rebellious thing to his mother. It was the second night of summer vacation. Unable to sleep, I went out and gazed at the surrounding valley. Seeing that none of the neighboring houses had their lights on, I thought, "My parents must be asleep." My eyes drifted towards my parents' room. I didn't expect to see anything, but I saw something nonetheless.

I saw Shuzhen rubbing her breasts for a while, then slowly lowering them, quietly disappearing into her white lace panties. She put down her book with her left hand, thinking, "Son, are you looking at me?" She flipped up her bra, revealing a pair of breasts large enough to be held in one hand, and mentally shouted, "Come see your lewd mother! This is a midnight snack your mother prepared for you, come and eat!" Thinking this, my face gradually flushed, then my whole body slowly heated up.

My mind cried out again, "Come and see your shameless mother! Come and see!" When her fingers touched her clitoris, her private parts were already overflowing with fluid. She scooped up some of the fluid and traced a trail of moisture down her lower abdomen to her navel. Then she lifted it up and put it in her mouth to suckle, thinking shyly, "How can I be so lewd? Son, do you know that I'm doing this all for you?"

After sucking on her right breast for a while, she moved it to her right breast. The fluid on her middle finger mixed with saliva and drew circles on her areola. Her left hand went into her panties, and her index and middle fingers pressed and gently rubbed her clitoris, making soft moans.

Seeing his mother's wanton state in the room, Xi De had long wanted to rush downstairs and hug her, but after his previous lesson, he only stayed on the balcony, his mouth dry, and dared not make a move again. This meant that Shu Zhen's efforts tonight had all been in vain.

Shuzhen also thought of this, and kept arousing herself with her hands. She was thinking about how to get her son into the room. Suddenly, she had a flash of inspiration and looked up at the second-floor balcony with a look of ambiguity in her eyes. She watched as her son quickly retreated into his room, inwardly cursing, "Coward!"

Her own lust was now aroused; her left middle finger moved faster and faster, while her right hand moved back and forth between her mouth and chest. Whenever her hand dried, she would put it in her mouth to moisten it with saliva, then return to her nipples to tease them, sometimes on the left, sometimes on the right. Her left hand had switched to rubbing her clitoris up and down with two fingers, wanting to insert it but hesitating. Her legs were spread wide, and her vaginal fluids flowed more and more, even more than when she had masturbated next to Zhida last time. In her heart, she cried out, "Son, look how much fluid is flowing from your mother's vagina! Do you know who it's for? It's for you, it's for you…"

Each cry from Shuzhen only intensified his lust, and the urge to urinate came quickly, much faster than before.

Having learned from her previous experience, Shuzhen knew that the urge to urinate shouldn't be held back for too long; relaxing the whole body and letting it out was the key to achieving ultimate pleasure. However, with the tension in her hands, her entire body was tense, and she wanted to relax but was also afraid.

At the crucial moment, Shuzhen looked towards the second-floor balcony again, only to see her son peeking out. She cried out in her heart, "Son, you...look, Mommy's going to urinate, look...look carefully...Mommy...I'm urinating for you..."

Shuzhen felt her whole body convulse, and her lower body erupted with a torrent of urine. Her legs lifted her buttocks off the sheets, and her buttocks swayed up and down with each wave of convulsions. As the urine gushed out, it hit the lace panties, splashing water all over Shuzhen's lower body, soaking the lace panties and soaking her white stockings, leaving patches of water droplets. After a torrent of urine, Shuzhen lay weakly on the bed, closed her eyes, and gradually fell asleep.

The next day, both mother and son woke up late. The mother, Shuzhen, got up first. Since deliberately masturbating in front of her son the night before, Shuzhen really wanted to go all out, but ultimately she held back some of her pride. So, she maintained her seductive intentions, letting her son take the initiative, hoping it would lessen her guilt.

Shuzhen changed the sheets, took a shower, put on the lace thong Zhida had given her, and went braless, wearing only a semi-transparent shirt with the top three buttons undone, revealing her fair breasts and nipples faintly visible through the white fabric. She turned and walked towards the kitchen.
Just as Shuzhen finished preparing breakfast, she heard soft footsteps behind her. Knowing it was her son, she didn't turn around but said to him, "Sit down for a moment, lunch will be ready soon." She bent down slightly to get a plate from the counter, her buttocks facing Xide. As she did this, the thought of her son behind her made her blush.

As soon as Xide entered the kitchen and saw his mother's alluring appearance, he could no longer contain himself. Seeing her fair, rounded buttocks only intensified his desire. Her thong barely covered her buttocks; a thin black line peeked into her cleft, revealing glimpses of her private parts.

As Shuzhen bent down to pick up a plate, she secretly glanced back at her son's expression. Pretending to search for the plate, she swayed her hips from side to side, her face flushing even more with embarrassment. Xide stood up, then stopped, slowly sitting back down, his eyes fixed on his mother's buttocks. Shuzhen, blushing, thought to herself, "Come here, come to Mommy's arms!" She began to revel in the passion of seducing her son.

Seeing that he remained motionless, she casually took two plates, divided the curry rice into two portions, and placed them on the dining table.

When Xi De saw his mother turn around, he quickly composed himself, but then he saw the two barely visible nipples. His groin was already swollen to its limit. His eyes were fixed on his mother's nipples, and he unconsciously licked his lips.

Shu Zhen acted as if she hadn't noticed. She placed a plate in front of her son, deliberately moving it slowly so that he could get a good look at his mother's breasts. Then she walked over to her son and slowly sat down, eating her food.

Xi De thought, "Mom is clearly tempting me, but before..." Thinking of the scene where his parents had both rebuked him, he felt a little confused about what was happening.

Chapter 5 Immoral Mother and Son

They ate their food slowly with their heads down, and the mother and son finished their meal in silence. Then Xi De sat in the living room watching TV, while Shu Zhen was troubled in her room, thinking, "I hope my seduction doesn't turn out badly. It would be terrible if Xi De confronted me when Zhi Da came back." She was at a loss for what to do.

The sun was already setting. Shuzhen, after much deliberation, decided to take things one step at a time. She changed out of her clothes, putting on the red, sexy lingerie she had worn when she discovered her son's spying, along with red stockings. She then slipped into bed and called out loudly to the door, "Xide, come in for a moment."

Hearing his mother's call, Xide said, "Coming."

Xide entered his mother's room, his mind heavy with worry. Seeing his mother lying in bed, only her head, shoulders, and arms visible, he felt a slight disappointment.

Shuzhen, sensing the disappointment in her son's eyes, smiled and said, "Mom hasn't talked to you in a long time." She then threw back the covers and sat up. When

Xide saw his mother in her sexy outfit, her nipples and pubic hair appearing even more alluring through the red silk fabric, contrasting beautifully with her fair skin, and with the last rays of the setting sun casting a soft glow on her figure, he was mesmerized.

Seeing her son staring intently at her body, Shuzhen felt a mix of shyness and joy. She slowly said, "If you like looking, come closer!"

Xide, disbelieving his ears, uttered a bewildered "Huh?"

Shuzhen slowly stood up. Xide, facing the dim light, looked at his mother's figure. Though the light was faint, it couldn't conceal Shuzhen's slender silhouette. Shuzhen gently said, "Want to see more clearly?" She then removed her clothes, leaving only a pair of red stockings.

The sun had already completely set in the west, and the mother and son were less than three meters apart, yet neither could clearly see the other's features. Shuzhen added, "Don't mistake me for your mother." After saying this, she slowly sat down and then lay back on the bed. Xide was at a loss, unsure whether to approach her.

He was actually an obedient and good boy, but living in a villa in the mountains on the outskirts of the city, with no other children of his age nearby, had inevitably led to some autistic tendencies. Last time, his actions towards his mother were merely a momentary lapse of judgment driven by lust. After being reprimanded by his parents, he had forcibly restrained himself. Unexpectedly, his mother's repeated temptations over the past few days, coupled with the now obvious nature of the situation, caused his suppressed desires to erupt again .

He heard Shuzhen say, "Didn't you want Mommy? Why…" Before she could finish, he felt a strong embrace, and wet, hot lips kissed his face wildly.

Shuzhen gently said, "Be gentle, Mommy won't run away." Hearing this, Xide slowed his movements, and Shuzhen began to slowly savor the illicit passion. Coupled with physical pleasure, mother and son embraced naked, intertwined, as if the son had returned to his mother's nurturing, or as if the mother protected her son with loving tenderness.

********** ... The passion faded as night fell, but the mother and son remained tightly embracing. Xi De softly asked his mother, "Mom, can I do it again?" Shu Zhen gently stroked her son's head and nodded slowly with a smile.

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