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Incest novel / Psychedelic summer vacation 

(Chapter 1) Why Not Me?

In a high-end residential area on the outskirts of Taipei, on the eleventh floor of Building A, lived a mother and son: the 36-year-old mother, Shuyi, a senior manager at a Japanese company; and her 18-year-old son, Azheng, a second-year high school student.

During the summer vacation before Azheng entered his third year of high school, a series of unbelievable things happened. On

the first day of summer vacation, which shouldn't have been an early start day, Azheng was woken up by the urge to urinate. He tried to hold it in and stay in bed, but he was about to reach the point of needing to urinate. He hurriedly got out of bed, opened the door, and was about to rush to the toilet when he was stopped by what he saw.

He saw his beautiful and mature mother sitting on the edge of the bed, half-naked, putting on pantyhose. Azheng felt dizzy for a moment, and then heard his mother's scolding voice: "Azheng, how could you peek at your mother!" Azheng froze, quickly closed the door, and hid in his room. In the quiet morning, he could only hear his own heart pounding wildly.

A sense of guilt welled up inside him for having intruded on his mother's privacy, but his pounding heart drew his thoughts to her alluring body.

Her fair skin, full breasts, and exquisitely curvaceous figure, along with her long, slender legs perfectly accentuated by flesh-colored stockings, made her appear flawless. Though it was only a fleeting image, it felt like an eternity to him.

Ah Zheng suddenly realized how incredibly tempting his mother's body was. Things he had never considered before, things he dared not even dare to imagine, flooded his mind with these fleeting thoughts, and even illicit desires arose within him. Ah

Zheng sat on the edge of the bed, lost in thought, when a knock at the door jolted him awake. His mother opened the door, and Ah Zheng hurriedly stood up, his face flushed, stammering, "I...I..." He tried to explain himself, but after only two "I"s, he couldn't utter another word.

His mother smiled slightly and said, "I don't blame you. I was wrong too." Hearing this, Ah-Zheng felt a sense of relief, thinking, "Mom knows I didn't mean it." His mother continued, "I'll remember to close the door when I change clothes next time."


After saying this, she turned and left. Only then did Ah-Zheng truly emerge from the shadow of the moment. Looking at his mother's slender back, the "springtime view" from before resurfaced in his mind, and he even "combined" his mother's face with the explicit photos on the computer in his mind.

However, no matter how he changed it, it couldn't have the same impact as the real image. After all, photos are static, while what he saw today was alive and well, living right beside him.

Ever since Ah-Zheng spied on his half-naked mother, he tried every means to have a second, third, or even more chances, but fate had other plans. A week passed without any opportunity to see her again.

Meanwhile, Shu-Yi, after being spied on by her son while changing clothes, was shocked to realize that her son had grown up and begun to be curious about matters between men and women. No wonder he would glance at her while she changed. To prevent a similar incident from happening again, Shuyi, as a mother, began to be more mindful of her daily routine. Shuyi's sense of responsibility told her, "I need to find some time to explain the concepts of men and women to my son."

On Sunday afternoon, Azheng was browsing pornographic websites in his room. He hadn't seen his mother's beautiful and alluring body for several days, so he was looking for a way to relieve himself online. Just as he was about to take out his penis to relieve himself, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring, followed by his mother opening the door. She then greeted the person outside, saying, "Uncle, what brings you to my house?"

The uncle's hearty laughter rang out, and he said, "I just came back from Japan and brought back some clothes for you and Azheng."

His mother smiled and said, "Don't be so polite." Then she called out loudly, "Azheng, Uncle is here!"

Azheng took his hand out of his pants, switched the computer to a game screen, and replied, "Oh, I'm here." Just as he was about to get up, his mother opened the door to let the uncle in.

Seeing his uncle's happy and concerned expression, as if he were seeing a long-lost relative, Ah Zheng felt a sudden surge of inexplicable disgust.

His uncle chuckled and asked, "Are you playing on the computer?"

Ah Zheng had never liked his uncle's attitude towards him, fearing that his deep-seated longing for paternal love would be replaced by his uncle. He felt extremely uncomfortable with his uncle's frequent visits. Hearing his uncle's question, he simply replied, "Yes." Mingde,

seeing Ah Zheng's cold attitude, didn't seem to mind. He placed five thousand yuan on Ah Zheng's desk, saying, "Here, this is your allowance."

Ah Zheng looked at the five thousand yuan on the desk, then at his mother, who smiled and said, "Your uncle gave this to you. Quickly thank him!"

Despite his affluent lifestyle, Ah Zheng only received such a large allowance when his uncle visited, and he always looked at his mother before accepting the money, only happily taking it after receiving permission. But today he wasn't very happy. Perhaps it was because his uncle had disturbed his lust, or perhaps it was because he had grown up and was more thoughtful, feeling that it was unnecessary to accept the allowance. However, he still thanked him as usual.

He heard his mother say with a smile, "Uncle, come sit in the living room." His uncle also smiled and said, "Okay."


After his mother and uncle left the room, Ah-Zheng thought, "Why do I dislike my uncle? Dad left long ago, and my uncle was just here to check on us. Why do I feel uncomfortable?" While he was thinking about this, he suddenly heard his mother's voice coming from the living room. He felt a little strange and muttered to himself, "They're chatting."

Just as he was about to continue his online browsing, he suddenly realized, "Why are they lowering their voices? Are they saying something they don't want me to hear?"

Ah-Zheng thought to himself, "I wonder what they're saying?" He tiptoed to the door, pressed his ear to the door, and listened to the conversation outside, wanting to know what they were talking about.

All he heard was his uncle whispering, "...Zheng won't know."

His mother replied hesitantly, "But, here..."

His uncle pleaded, "I've been thinking about this for a long time, please help me calm down!"

Zheng was bewildered. Their conversation was so inappropriate. What was his uncle asking his mother to do?

He then heard his mother decline, saying, "No, it wouldn't be good if Zheng saw us." After a pause, he heard his mother say, "But..."

His uncle continued pleading, "Please, please. Please." Then there was silence.

Zheng had a bad feeling. He opened the door a crack and peeked into the living room, only to see a scene he couldn't believe.

His mother was bent over, her head buried below his uncle's abdomen, her right hand gripping his hairy penis, slowly moving it up and down. Her sexy lips enveloped the glans, her cheeks sunken from the force of her sucking.

Ah Zheng heard his uncle groan with pleasure, then saw his uncle gently stroke his mother's head with his left hand, while his right hand slipped inside her round-neck t-shirt to caress her full, round breasts. Ah Zheng imagined the sensation of touching her through her silk lingerie, a feeling that was even more arousing. Then, his uncle's hand went deeper inside her lingerie, gently kneading his mother's already erect nipples.

Ah Zheng's mouth went dry. Witnessing real intercourse for the first time, the excitement in his heart was unparalleled, especially since the alluring and wanton woman was his own mother, and the man was his uncle. The thought of his uncle doing such a thing with his mother filled him with disgust. He slammed the door shut with a loud "bang," expressing his dissatisfaction and anger.

Ah Zheng sat in his chair, blaming his mother for her affair with his uncle, and hating his uncle for treating his mother this way, yet also wishing he could do the same thing as his mother.

At this moment, Ah Zheng's mind was in turmoil. He was angry one moment and excited by the stimulating scene the next. He was a little at a loss. He connected to the Internet and continued his journey on pornographic websites, not afraid that his mother would come in and catch him. He thought to himself, "If you can do it, I can watch it."


Just as obscene images appeared on the screen, there was a knock at the door. Ah-Zheng knew it was his mother. Letting the images remain on the screen, he forced a smile and said, "The door's unlocked." Hearing the door open, Ah-Zheng stared intently at the screen. Although he'd gone all out, his heart was pounding; after all, this was something he'd gotten used to secretly watching.

Shu-Yi was about to go into the room to explain what had just happened to her son when she saw him staring at the images on the screen. She was stunned and blurted out, "What are you looking at?"

Ah-Zheng didn't answer his mother's question. He simply rotated the images on the screen, showing the ones below one by one. He wanted to be bold enough to masturbate in front of his mother, but he couldn't bring

himself to do it. Shu-Yi knew her son had seen what had just happened and that his actions were "revenge." Without a word, she walked to her son's side, sat down on the edge of the bed, and said, "Uncle's gone home."

Ah-Zheng grunted in response and continued to let the computer read out even more obscene images.

Shuyi's gaze was unconsciously drawn to the images. She saw a naked man and woman having intercourse, a woman spreading her vagina open with her fingers, and a man's huge penis penetrating a woman's wet vagina. Her heart stirred, and the lust she had felt earlier was rekindled. She felt an unbearable tingling and itching deep inside her, and a warm current slowly flowed out.

(Chapter Two) Teasing

Shuyi tried hard to control her inner passion, but she couldn't look away from the obscene images. The tingling sensation spread more and more, and her overflowing lustful fluids had already soaked through her underwear. A glance revealed her son's swollen athletic shorts, and she knew that there was a thick penis underneath. Unconsciously, she stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

Ah Zheng was in a state of constant anxiety. When his mother entered the room, he felt a pang of regret and wanted to back out. His unease intensified as she sat on the edge of the bed. He stole glances at her and saw her staring strangely at his crotch, her wet tongue slowly circling his sensual lips. Ah Zheng felt a sudden throbbing in his penis.

Shu Yi, unaware of her son's gaze, couldn't resist the urge to clitoris. She reached her right hand inside her shorts and gently pressed against her wet, itchy vulva, trying to stop the flow of vaginal fluid. But the touch on her sensitive clitoris only intensified the itching, causing her to leak even more fluid. She cried out in her heart, "I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore..."

Seeing his mother's hand inside her pants, her face flushed with desire, Ah Zheng assumed she was masturbating. He boldly abandoned his inhibitions and pulled out his large penis.

Shuyi suddenly saw her son's young penis. Her right hand, which was inside her pants, trembled, stimulating her already swollen clitoris. She let out a soft "Ah..." and her whole body trembled.

Azheng stood up, grasped his penis in his right hand, and presented it to his mother, whispering, "I want to...like...like Uncle..."

Shuyi was startled by her son's actions. Although she was filled with lust, how could she do such a thing to her son! Her eyes were fixed on her son's glistening glans, less than three inches in front of her. He could easily put it in his mouth, but how could she do it? Shuyi was torn between lust and moral constraints.

Her son's penis thrust in a little deeper, the beautiful, youthful flesh, the innocent penis that had never tasted a woman's touch, throbbing before her eyes. More vaginal fluid flowed, the tingling and itching intensified, and moral boundaries became a blur in her mind. She raised her trembling left hand and gently grasped her son's young, large penis, her sensual lips softly enveloping the glans. She heard her son let out a soft "Oh," and instantly abandoned everything, letting herself indulge in this game.

Ah-Zheng felt his mother's warm lips invading his penis, the pleasure instantly filling his entire body, every cell seemingly happy. Especially under the impact of incest, excitement rushed in, his heart crying out, "Mom did it to me, it's Mom!"

Shu-Yi's left hand played with her son's penis, her moist lips and tongue greedily savoring the taste of his penis, while her right middle finger probed deep into his vagina, waves of euphoria surging through its depths.

Under his mother's skillful technique, Ah-zheng quickly ejaculated. Shu-yi was sucking on her son's glans when she was suddenly struck by the hot liquid. The viscous semen rushed down her throat with her suction, but because there was so much of it and it was so sticky, it got stuck and she spat out her son's penis, coughing violently.

Ah-zheng's penis was still trembling, and the semen shot onto his mother's beautiful face with the trembling. She whispered, "Mom, you're so amazing."

Shu-yi's coughing gradually stopped. She wiped the semen from her face and mouth with her left hand and put it in her mouth. She sucked on her fingers as if savoring the taste. She raised her right hand, which was covered in vaginal fluid, high towards her son, indicating that he should lick it clean.

Ah-zheng understood. He grabbed his mother's right hand, first smelled it with his nose, and found it fragrant and not unpleasant. Then he licked his mother's thumb with his tongue to taste it. Finding it palatable, he then licked the vaginal fluid off his mother's hand one by one.

After her son finished licking, Shuyi looked at his still erect penis and lovingly kissed the glans. Although she had extinguished her son's lust, she herself was burning with desire. She pulled her right hand away from her son's hands and said, "Do you want to do that with Mommy?" She pointed to the scene of intercourse on the screen.

Azheng didn't understand at first and just asked, "Huh?"

Shuyi moved the mouse and dragged a picture of a woman spreading her vagina with her fingers to the center of the screen. She said to her son, "Do you want Mommy to do that?"

Azheng nodded vigorously and said excitedly, "Yes, yes."

Shuyi smiled and said, "Why are you so excited!" She then took off her shorts and underwear, then her top and bra, striking a slightly seductive pose to tempt her son.

Ah Zheng saw his mother's mature and beautiful body, her fair skin, her full breasts, and the bright red areolas with two erect nipples of the same color that throbbed with her movements. Below her flat stomach, thick black pubic hair covered the area between her legs, which stretched down her long, jade-like legs without any flesh. She wore a pair of pink, fluffy slippers. Ah Zheng swallowed hard.

Shuyi, seeing the powerful impact her body had on her son, was secretly pleased. She slowly sat on the bed, bent her legs and placed them on the edge, her knees tightly pressed together as she leaned back, deliberately teasing her son.

Ah Zheng slightly turned his head, trying to see his mother's genitals, but unexpectedly, whichever way he turned his head, his mother's legs moved to the same side, cleverly concealing her genitals.

Seeing her son's eager look, Shuyi smiled slightly: "What do you want to say to Mommy?"

Azheng obediently said, "Mommy, please show me."

Shuyi's blood was coursing through her veins, and she teased and playfully asked, "What do you want Mommy to show you?"

Azheng impatiently replied, "Show me Mommy's private parts."

Shuyi moved her right hand down to cover her private parts, opened her legs wide and then closed them again, saying, "Where is 'there'?"

Azheng swallowed hard and said, "It's there. Mommy, let me see." He then moved his head closer to his mother's legs.

Shuyi continued teasingly, "Where? If you don't say it clearly, Mommy won't show you!" Her left hand reached out and gently rubbed her breasts, a look of pleasure on her face.

Ah-Zheng said anxiously, "I want...I want to see Mom's vulva..."

Shu-Yi slowly spread her legs again, moved her right hand away from her private parts a little, then quickly covered them again. The movement of her left hand rubbing her breasts made her voice slightly breathless: "Vulva...vaginal what? It seems Ah-Zheng doesn't want Mom anymore!"

Ah-Zheng was anxious and blurted out, "I want to see Mom's vulva." He didn't know if he said it correctly, but he just used a term from a pornographic novel.

Shu-Yi's right hand was still covering her private parts between her wide-spread legs. She said happily, "You got it right." Then she said, "Come on, move Mom's right hand away."

Ah Zheng had been waiting for these words. He pounced on his mother like a wolf, but Shu Yi squeezed her legs together and cried out, "Don't be so rough, take it slow."

Ah Zheng stopped his frantic movements, and Shu Yi slowly opened her thighs again, whispering to her son, "Be gentle, Mom will teach you." Ah Zheng breathed heavily, his eyes fixed on his mother's right hand covering her private parts, his lust reaching its peak.

Shu Yi said softly, "Open it, what are you waiting for?" The incestuous excitement in her heart swelled as her son's hand approached, and her already unbearably itchy inner cavity released more lustful fluid. Shu

Yi felt waves of tingling and itching inside her body, and even her hand couldn't help but release lustful fluid, flowing out along the wet trail. Because of the position, her alluring little anus was also wet, and even a small patch of the bed sheet was damp.

When A-Zheng touched her right hand, which was covering her private parts, Shu-Yi felt as if she had been electrocuted. Her right hand, already wet with her own juices, was being slowly moved away by her son. The thought of her private parts being exposed to her son filled her with excitement, and a little more juices flowed from her vagina.

(Chapter 3) I finally did it.

A-Zheng slowly moved his mother's right hand away, revealing the already overflowing, ripe fruit. At the base of her fair thighs, beneath the thick pubic hair, was a deep red vagina covered in juices, slightly open because her legs were spread apart, swollen from arousal.

A-Zheng froze, forgetting to use his body to tease that mature and beautiful part, his eyes fixed on Shu-Yi's private parts.

Shu-Yi saw her son's greedy gaze fixed on her private parts, and the "thief" mentality deep inside her stimulated her inner cavity. She knew it was wrong, but she didn't want to stop. The blood of incest filled her body, causing a little more juices to flow out.

Seeing the clear liquid flowing from his mother's vagina, A-Zheng felt a surge of excitement. The already wet vaginal flesh became even more glossy and slippery from the lustful fluid.

Seeing her son hesitate, Shu-Yi, unable to contain her lust, said to him, "Hurry up! Kiss Mommy there." She then spread her hands apart her vaginal opening.

A-Zheng watched as his mother lasciviously parted her vaginal flesh, revealing a ring of flesh resembling an anus. Having never actually seen a vagina before, A-Zheng was even more excited, for he had entered a place he had never explored before. He felt a thrill akin to discovering a treasure. His mother murmured impatiently, "Hurry...hurry up..."

Shu-Yi could no longer restrain herself. She thought that perhaps her son lacked experience and didn't know where to begin; she should guide him. Holding her son's head with her right hand, she pressed it down towards her half-open vulva, saying in a teaching tone, "Come on, stick your tongue in."

Ah-Zheng was pressed between his legs by his mother. The closer he got to his mother's vulva, the stronger the pungent smell became. Just as his nose touched his mother's moist, soft vulva, he heard her command to stick his tongue into her alluring flesh.

Shu-Yi let out a long, satisfied "Ah~," feeling that her son's tongue had slightly relieved the itch in her cavity. However, Ah-Zheng only placed his tongue inside Shu-Yi's vulva without moving it. Shu-Yi, who had already felt some relief, felt even more unbearable, like a person who had been starving for a long time receiving a piece of chewing gum, the more she chewed, the hungrier she became.

Because she had to control her lust, Shu-Yi's voice trembled slightly: "Good son, inside Mommy...it's...it's so itchy..." Then she added, "...If you don't move your tongue, Mommy will die..." As she spoke, she began to twist her waist, trying to make her son's tongue move inside her vulva through the swaying motion.

Ah-Zheng found the tongue uninteresting. Watching his mother sway her lower body lasciviously, he stood up, grasped his already engorged penis with his right hand, and prepared to insert it into his mother's vagina. The incestuous feeling in his heart stimulated his actions, and he thought, "I'm going to have sex with my own mother." The thought of making love with his beautiful and mature mother made his penis suddenly throb several times.

Shu-Yi saw her son remove his tongue from her private parts and was about to press him down again when she saw him grasp her penis, making a move to insert it into her. Her heart fluttered, and she said, "Yes, use your little brother, use it to insert into Mommy's body..." She spread her vagina open with both hands to allow her son's penis to enter.

Ah-Zheng's glans was inserted between his mother's labia, and just as he was feeling the difficulty of penetration, he saw his mother's right hand grasp his penis, guiding it and squeezing it into her vagina, moaning, "Ah, ah...so big, um...oh...oh..."

Shu-Yi finally managed to squeeze half of her son's penis in, then got up, grabbed his buttocks, and pulled him forcefully towards her body, allowing his penis to fully enter her. She said with satisfaction, "Ah! So comfortable."

Shu-Yi then lay back down and instructed her son on the movements, telling him where it felt best and where... Most sensitively, as her son gradually became familiar with her, Shuyi began to enjoy the waves of stimulation from his penis, her moans growing louder and louder: "...Ah! Ah, um... Ah, my good son... Ah, Mom is... about to be... fucked to death by you... Ah..."

Shuyi's legs tightly wrapped around Azheng's waist, and Azheng's hands gripped Shuyi's waist, violently shaking her. Shuyi's slender, fair fingers tightly kneaded her breasts, and the young penis moved in and out of her mature, juicy vagina—it was truly a scene of incestuous obscenity.

Shuyi felt the thrusts of the penis, occasionally hitting her clitoris, causing a tingling sensation throughout her body. With her son's frenzied thrusting, the number of times her clitoris was hit increased, and the ecstasy grew stronger and stronger, eventually spreading throughout her entire body. Her mind went blank, and she felt a light, floating sensation, her body reaching its peak of pleasure, about to climax. Suddenly, the penis inside her trembled rapidly, the glans pressing against her clitoris, waves of heat surging deep

into her uterus. She suddenly felt a sudden urge to urinate, and with the surge of heat, she ejaculated violently. Azheng ejaculated deep inside his mother, seeing her tremble, but feeling the heat on his glans, he felt a little strange. He withdrew his penis, and what came out was a large amount of liquid. Thinking it was his mother urinating, Azheng quickly pulled away.

Looking at his mother again, he saw her lower body involuntarily swaying up and down, her lower abdomen suddenly throbbing rapidly a few times, and another gush of fluid flowed out. This repeated several times, the swaying gradually subsided, and the fluid flow decreased until only a slight throbbing of her lower abdomen remained.

Ah Zheng grabbed a few tissues, dried his penis, and was about to wipe his mother when he noticed her right inner thigh twitching rapidly. His mother weakly shook her hand, indicating that he shouldn't touch her.

Ah Zheng was puzzled, but silently cleaned up the floor, turned off the computer, sat back in his chair, and looked at his mother's alluring body. He noticed a large wet patch on the sheet under her buttocks and thought, "I should change the sheet." Not long after, he heard his mother's soft breathing and knew she was asleep. Feeling sleepy himself, he lay down next to her and soon fell asleep as well.

When he woke up again, it was already past six in the evening. He opened his eyes but didn't see his mother. A panic gripped him, and he quickly jumped out of bed, afraid that his mother was with his uncle again. Deep down, he felt that his mother was his, and she couldn't be with anyone else.

He opened the bedroom door and saw no one in the living room. He heard sounds from the kitchen and went to check. He was relieved to see his mother preparing dinner alone. His mother said, "You're awake. Go take a shower first, then we'll eat."

A-Zheng happily replied, "Yes, my dear mother." Seeing his mother turn around and smile at him, he happily went to take a shower.

While soaking in the bathtub, A-Zheng thought about how he had made love with his mother that morning, and felt like he was still dreaming. His penis slowly grew larger, but then he remembered that his mother wouldn't let him wipe her clean. He wondered if there would be a second time. He silently prayed: "I hope there will be a next time."

Little did he know that this was just a feeling of insecurity. When a child gets their beloved toy, they will guard it, not letting anyone else touch it. It's like a couple deeply in love; a slight slip of the tongue can cause the other to speculate.

Ah-Zheng was lost in thought when his mother knocked on the door and said, "Ah-Zheng, open the door." Then she added, "Mom will shower with you." Without thinking, Ah-Zheng, his erect penis still hard, ran to open the door.

(Chapter 4) A Shared Love in the Bathroom

Upon seeing her son's penis, Shuyi joked, "You little pervert, even taking a bath makes it grow bigger! What naughty things are you doing in there?"

Azheng innocently replied, "N-nothing..."

Seeing her son's shy expression, Shuyi became even more teasing and continued jokingly, "Still saying nothing? Why are you stammering?"

Azheng realized his mother was joking and laughed, "I was thinking about Mom's beautiful body, and it got bigger without me realizing it."

Shuyi laughed and scolded, "Little pervert." She began to take off her clothes, revealing her fair and alluring body.

Although it was the second time Azheng had seen his mother completely naked, he was still incredibly excited. His greedy gaze roamed over his mother's body, his young penis throbbing. Uncontrollable emotions drove him to hug his mother from behind.

Shuyi was held tightly by her son, offering no resistance, letting his penis throb between her thighs. The teasing passion was her deepest desire. When her full breasts were firmly grasped by his strong hands, she couldn't help but let out a soft cry, "Ah..."

Azheng held his mother tightly in his arms, his hard penis pressing between her thighs, thrusting impatiently, his hands gripping her firm breasts.

Shuyi looked down and saw the glans probing in and out of her crotch, finding it amusing. She lowered her upper body, raising her buttocks, her hands on the sink, her legs still tightly clamped.

Azheng sought pleasure between his mother's thighs, watching her slender waist sway, her legs tightly gripping his penis, letting his thick penis move between them. It was a different kind of pleasure than vaginal penetration; he felt waves of pleasure throbbing in his lower abdomen, the moment of ejaculation approaching.

Shuyi noticed something unusual about her son's penis, knowing he was about to ejaculate. She moistened her right hand with saliva and rubbed it against his glans. Suddenly, she felt his large penis throbbing between her legs, and a gush of warm, wet liquid sprayed onto her hand. Looking down, she saw she'd been hit in the face by the unexpected semen.

Azheng was still enjoying the afterglow of ejaculation, sitting on the edge of the bathtub, panting, looking at the semen residue on his mother's inner thighs, feeling a sense of victory.

Shuyi picked up the showerhead, washed the semen off her body, then wet her son. She poured some shower gel on his hands, then on her own, and rubbed it on him, laughing, "Help Mommy wash!"

Azheng placed his hands on his mother's body, spreading the shower gel all over her. When he reached her genitals, he saw her beautiful little anus behind her vulva, and suddenly a thought struck him. He squeezed his foamy middle finger into his mother's precious virgin territory.

Shuyi suddenly felt something enter her anus. Her first reflex was to move her buttocks, and she immediately realized that her son was abusing her. Angrily, she asked, "What are you doing?"

Azheng replied, "Mom, your anus is so beautiful, I couldn't help myself..."

Hearing her son's explanation, Shuyi's anger subsided. She said regretfully to her son, "Mom can give you anything, except that."

Azheng asked, "Why?"

Shuyi touched her son's shoulder and said, "It's dirty there, and... and Mom will be shy."

Azheng saw his mother's anus... Her eyes were pounding, her heart pounding. Seeing her mother angry, she thought everything was over. But then she heard her mother say that she was just shy, and she still had hope. She went a step further and said, "That's Mom's body, it's not dirty, I like it."

Shuyi didn't say anything more. She rinsed off the soap and prepared to leave the bathroom. She heard her son say again, "...Mom, please, just once..."

Shuyi suddenly felt annoyed and said angrily, "No means no! Besides, you'll never have anything again." She turned and went back to her room.

Azheng stood at the bathroom door, looking at his cruel mother. He regretted asking her. What if he could never touch his mother's body again? He cursed himself for being too hasty.

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