My teacher mom

My Teacher　　Mom Author
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...　　　　At that time, I was discussing moving with my mother. She was a well , with a mature and attractive appearance; some even called her the "Li Qianrong of the cram school world. 　　" Because I was her only child, she maintained a very good figure, seemingly like someone who had never been married. 　　Due to the heavy workload of high school and university entrance exams, my mother, for the sake of her students' studies and the foundation she had built in the Kaohsiung cram school industry , declined my father's suggestion to move to Taipei. My father asked if I wanted to live with him in Taipei, but I didn't express any opinion and didn't know how to decide. 　　Later, my mother suggested that my father keep me in Kaohsiung until I took the university entrance exam. If I got into a university in Taipei, I could attend school in the north and live with my father. During this period, I would temporarily live with my mother, who could also supervise my studies. My father's company soon promoted him to General Manager of Sales for the Taiwan region. I also accepted my mother's suggestion, believing that this was a crucial moment in my life and it wasn't appropriate for me to make any major changes . 　　Later, my father had to travel outside Taiwan for work, constantly meeting with foreign clients. He had fewer and fewer opportunities to stay in Taiwan , let alone Taipei. He only spent a total of 90 minutes a year in Taipei. ( She said I would try my best to improve.) Gradually, I stopped paying attention to whether my father was caring about our lives. I 　　would only occasionally receive long-distance calls from him asking if my mother and I were alright. He often told to listen to my mother, study hard, and that I would have a good future. He would call my mother after only a few words, and if she wasn't home, I would say I needed to study and hang up hastily. 　　I don't know how long this went on. 　　　　　*** *** *** 　　During this period of intense preparation for university entrance exams, I would stay home after school and study, looking at the reference books I had already read countless times. My initial enthusiasm for the exams had been worn down by this long preparation time, and my mind would often become withdrawn at my desk. 　　One Saturday morning—I remember it was a hot day—I had developed a habit of getting up early 　　because my father's company had promoted him to sales manager two years prior and transferred him to the Taipei headquarters. I woke up to find the house empty as usual. My mother had already gone to her tutoring class early. On the table were only a note from her and two hundred-yuan bills. The note read: [ The note continues... 　　] I habitually took the hundred-yuan bills without reading the note, went to the kitchen to find the breakfast my mother had prepared , ate it, and then slowly walked back to my study. I spent the whole day reading. Soon it was 7 pm. After a quick dinner, I sat in the living room, staring at the ceiling. For years, I've lived ; my mother doesn't come home until after 1 pm. 　　Bored, I picked up the computer, which hadn't been used in a long time, wanting to go online to see what new messages I'd seen, and also check MSN to see who was online. I don't know if it was because I was using it at the wrong time, but on MSN... My friends were either busy or separated, which was fine; I was too lazy to chat with them anyway, and I'd study again on Monday 　　. Then, an unknown contact sent me a website address. I didn't know him, and the message simply said, " Come in and take a look, I guarantee you'll be satisfied." Curious, and not knowing what to do, I clicked the link to see what was special. It led to an adult website, a page selling adult DVDs. But I noticed that most of the DVDs were labeled "incest," "incestuous relationships," " stepmother," and "mother and son." 　　This was the first time I'd seen such titles. In my mind, adult DVDs were just about young Japanese women having sex with various races. Why were there such adult DVDs? What about the video? 　　I spent some time browsing the products on that adult website, reading the descriptions of each item . The provocative, even unethical, words slowly left their mark on my mind, making my heart race, my mouth water, and my heart race. 　　The brief descriptions and screenshots gradually caused a psychological shift in me; my genitals began to erect, especially in my groin area, and some even reached my abdomen. 　　Good heavens, I actually had such a strong aversion to this type of porn. After quickly browsing the entire adult website, I closed the page and sat in front of the computer screen for a while. I looked down at my swollen penis… 　　It seemed that during these days of intense study, I had forgotten the fundamental human instinct of masturbation. I desperately wanted to find something to release my throbbing… The throbbing, painful, and sorrowful penis, isn't that what people call "sperm filling the brain"? 　　My heart raced, and I opened the Google search engine again to search for what I had just seen—something that made my blood boil . These thoughts filled my mind. The article 　　described how a nephew and aunt engaged in sexual activity; the content was truly outrageous. The protagonist drugged and raped his aunt, and the writing was extremely erotic, describing the sexual act vividly. It made me want to masturbate even more. 　　At this moment, I wanted to see if there were any other articles on this forum. I clicked on the previous page, and something unusual appeared 　　. Gradually, I got tired of my mother's words… I wanted to explore more mysterious places. Many articles appeared before me, filled with various stories about incestuous sex.

There were also stories about grandfathers and granddaughters, which I noticed, but I kept searching. Suddenly, I saw
an article titled "Me and My Mother." Just seeing it made my penis throb. I clicked on
it to see how the protagonist had sexual relations with his mother.
"Breakfast is available in the kitchen, dinner is on your own."
I said, "No, Mom, I can improve my situation. I'm just under a lot of pressure right now, maybe..."
After reading, I discovered that the protagonist was a man with an Oedipus complex. He was
curious and even went so far as to peep at her changing clothes and showering. Even more audacious, he peeped at his mother and father having sex, fantasizing that
he was the one having sex with his mother, and constantly masturbating.
Later, his mother discovered his behavior and tried to stop him, but unexpectedly, he turned on
her, forcing her to have sex with him beyond what was ethical. Later, the mother also succumbed to her son's lewdness, and they had sex every day
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Every night, he would pin his mother down on the bed and fuck her until he was exhausted before letting her go.
The outrageous thing is, even if the father had relations with the mother that night, the son in the story would still be having
passionate intercourse with his mother half-body, without the father noticing.
This stimulating plot was incredibly exciting for me. I unconsciously pulled out my penis and started stroking it up and down
until I reached the part in the story where the mother and son were having passionate intercourse and I collapsed on the bed, ejaculating.
My God, what a stimulating plot! The images in the story were slowly surfacing in my mind.
The son fantasized about me, but what about the mother being fucked? What would she look like? Naturally, I imagined my mother
… My God, oh~ it made me even more excited and aroused. My hand stroking my penis became faster and faster, recalling the moment
I… After satisfying my sexual desire, looking at my limp penis, I felt a strange sense of guilt. How could I be so
wicked as to have such fantasies about my own mother?
Cursing my own immoral thoughts, I quickly put away the computer and went back to my study to read.
Sitting in my seat, after ejaculating twice, my strength was a bit low. Looking at the
dense text and the titles I needed to understand, my mind slowly became sluggish, and I felt drowsy. Fortunately, I slumped
over the table and took a nap. I don't know how long I slept, but I heard a soft voice calling in my ear: "Xiao Jun! Xiao Jun!!"
I slowly woke up from my dream, and through my blurry eyes, I saw my mother. She leaned down and called softly in my ear
. Although I was still wearing my nightgown, I was happy to know that my mother had returned. I looked at the clock on the table; it was
already 12:30 in the morning.
My mother said to me, "Xiao Jun! Go to bed when you're tired of reading. Don't overwork yourself. You can
read again tomorrow! Get up and rest!"
I was still half asleep when I noticed that two buttons on my mother's collar were undone.
I could vaguely see her breasts and black bra through the fabric, and I could faintly smell her
perfume.
I sat up and looked at my mother. I realized she was wearing a women's suit with a tight-fitting short skirt; she was a completely
mature woman.
I obeyed my mother, quickly washed up, and went to bed. My mother gently said goodnight to me. Lying in
bed, I realized I wasn't wearing any pajamas. I tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.
Slowly, I recalled the incestuous stories about mothers and sons I had seen online, the scenes of mothers and sons having sex.
My genitals became erect again, and I involuntarily began to caress and masturbate them. I even fantasized about having sex with my mother.
The climax came quickly, and I accidentally ejaculated onto the blanket. I quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe it clean, only
then realizing that my views on my mother had changed drastically. Gradually
, I fell asleep… I was exhausted when I got home, and had no energy left to prepare for my studies.
My school was an all-boys school, and there were no female classmates, so there weren't many beautiful women. At most, there were middle school classmates.
My knowledge of female genitalia came from chatting with classmates or watching porn, but
most of the porn I watched had mosaics covering the images, so I couldn't see clearly. Therefore, the structure of female reproductive organs has always been
something I wanted to understand but dared not touch.
After reading articles about incest between mother and son, my current fantasy partner is my mother. This is because this
unethical and taboo topic is what I'm most curious about at this age of youthful vigor.
Every time I masturbate, I fantasize about having sex with my mother, but at most I can only think about her appearance.
What about her body structure? I really don't know.
It's still a while before my first academic test. For over ten days, during this crucial sprint, I
was often . Before the exams ended, I had agreed with my mother not to play any video games, so turning off the power
was a time of heightened sexual desire. On these days, I couldn't concentrate on any mock exams.
I constantly wanted to have sex, wanted to know what sex felt like, what it felt like to penetrate a woman's vagina.
At my desk, under the desk, between my legs, was a swollen, erect penis. Every night I would masturbate it several times
. I was almost going crazy; I couldn't concentrate on my studies.
Soon, my mock exam scores dropped significantly. My mother noticed my disappointing results
and began to care why my grades were declining.
However, the greatest enemy is oneself. I knew that without defeating my inner demons, I couldn't improve. But this
incestuous demon had become so rampant that it controlled my thoughts. The incestuous desires grew stronger every day,
driving my body to do things I shouldn't have…
*** *** *** ***
Let me tell you slowly. My grades have been getting worse and worse each time. I know, and my mother knows too. She's very worried and
keeps asking me if I need tutoring.
The scene in the text just now... I quickly ejaculated again...
I can find the source of my stress." I don't even know what I'm saying to my mother.
Mother: "Hearing me say this can only put your mind at ease temporarily. Let's see how I improve."
My mother also reduced her tutoring classes to only until 5 pm, which is when I get home from class. My
penis is erect, and I keep swallowing my saliva. Her seemingly indifferent actions are the driving force behind my erection. I
can see my mother every day. To reduce the number of classes and shorten my teaching hours, she stays by my side to read to me in the evenings.
My mother quickly snapped out of her daze, jumped off the desk, and rushed into the bathroom, leaving me bewildered. It was late
, and I was grateful to my mother.
However, in my fragmented thoughts, seeing my mother at home all night—the only woman I saw—
my lust remained intense. I stared at her while eating, and did everything with her in my mind.
That evening, I started studying. My mother came in carrying a stack of materials, seemingly for a tutoring class the next day.
There were many young students who admired her and came specifically for tutoring.
At first, I tried to read, but my mind often wandered. The thought of my son having sex with my mother
made my penis hard again. I kept stealing glances at my mother's chest, trying to see the shape of her breasts.
Unfortunately, the desk covered my view. Sometimes I would intentionally drop a pen or other object and squat down to look at my mother
's genitals. When she wore shorts, her legs were crossed; when she wore long pants, her legs were open. But these attempts were usually
unsuccessful.
I started peeping at my mother while she showered, but I could only manage a tiny peek through a small crack in the bathroom floor,
barely seeing her heels. Even then, my penis would immediately become erect. The bathroom door
could be opened with a coin, and although I tried to peek through the crack, I never had the courage.
One day, I came home from school and didn't notice my mother showering. She didn't notice I was home either,
remaining in our sexual position.
She came out of the bathroom wearing only her underwear, passing by my study. I was about to walk to my study, facing my mother directly
.
Startled, she screamed, "Why didn't you make a sound when you came back!"
Her sudden scream startled me. Seeing my mother's figure, it was truly amazing. Time seemed to stand still for
a moment. My erection instantly hardened beneath my dress pants. I deliberately stood still, and my mother's
gaze naturally lingered on my genitals.
My mother quickly ran into her room and closed the door, and I went back to my study.
At that moment, I felt a sense of accomplishment. I sat down, immediately unzipped my pants, and stroked my swollen penis,
recalling the scene from earlier as I masturbated.
My mother's breasts were probably C-cup but slightly sagging. Her dark, rounded back and lack of a lower abdomen, along with
the obvious folds of her private parts under her black panties, revealed her fragrant body after her recent shower.
Beneath her fair skin... Her skin was flushed and red.
Just imagining those images made my penis incredibly hard, and I kept rubbing it, wanting it to ejaculate a thick
stream of semen.
Then, hearing my mother's call, I
snapped out of my reverie. She was supposed to be calling me out for dinner… I had no choice but to hunch back into my pants, my already hard penis throbbing, and walk out of the room towards the dining room
.
My mother was serving rice with her back to me, standing next to my seat. I quietly moved behind her…
By this time, I was already seated, my penis still throbbing under the table, causing me unbearable pain. My mother's red
skin pressed against her body.
I don't know if it was my body doing it intentionally, but I really wanted to do that. As my back met my mother's, my erect penis
slowly slid across her fleshy buttocks. Especially when it got stuck between her buttocks, I needed to use my waist strength to pull it
through; otherwise, if it got stuck between her legs, I might ejaculate. My
mother was startled, her body shifting forward. Her hand, which was serving rice, immediately put down the bowl and reached behind her to grab
what was touching her sensitive private parts. Her quick hand swept over my glans, and she saw that it was me behind her
. She suddenly realized what she had touched and quickly moved aside.
Zhang's title, "Incest," quickly generated thousands of results. I clicked on one casually; it was a forum post
...
*** *** *** ***
The first time my mother caught me masturbating:
I still remember the situation clearly. At that time, I had started stealing my mother's underwear as a way to
atone for my actions.
I was passionately stroking my penis, sucking on my mother's panties, my eyes closed, imagining her
body. My left and right hands were constantly alternating, rubbing my swollen penis. There were textbooks on the desk, and on top of them was
my mother 's bra, and I was fantasizing about her bouncing breasts.
At this moment, my mother silently walked in, holding a bottle of water. Seeing my actions, she was surprised and angry.
She pulled the panties out of her mouth, wiped the semen off her body, and took the bra from the desk. My mother stared at me angrily
, her eyes sometimes wandering over my penis.
Judging from her expression, she didn't know what to say to me. She turned around and left my study, leaving me in my embarrassing state of masturbation.
At this time, I was in my late teens and had a great interest in female body parts, but when I read...
Wow, my hands couldn't even finish... While my grip on my mother's back was somewhat loose,
the awkward atmosphere of her catching me left a deep impression on me. A desire for revenge against
her ...
Gradually, I began to challenge her tolerance. I neglected my studies, often letting her
catch Sometimes I would stand by the sink, smelling her freshly washed underwear while masturbating.
Or I would press my hard penis against her crotch from behind. Sometimes, when she was washing dishes
, I would deliberately try to grab the tap, intentionally touching her breasts with my arm, and even when I shook the water, I would intentionally touch her most sensitive
area, her back. Each action drew a loud rebuke from her.
Even more outrageous, when she was watching TV in the living room, I would intentionally display my erect penis in front of her and
stroke it my
hand. My mother's reaction was the same: a loud scolding. These provocations occurred over and over again...
and it seemed my mother was becoming increasingly accustomed to them...
*** *** *** ***
My mother helped me masturbate:
It's true. I don't know why, but my mother's personality has changed a lot. Lately, I've noticed that
when my father makes long-distance calls home, my mother often argues with him on the phone. My mother often hangs up the phone in anger, her eyes red, and walks back to her room
, slamming the door shut.
I don't know what happened to my mother in Langlingqing, although at this moment I am still showing her my large penis as usual
, masturbating in front of her.
My mother pretended not to see my actions, going about her own business. I knew she was watching me
. At that moment, my left hand slipped into her vagina, and she didn't resist.
Each time I masturbated in front of her, it lasted at least 10 minutes.
Sometimes I deliberately ejaculated on the materials she was organizing, or on her hair or face, sometimes even on her chest
. Such ejaculation usually earned me a loud scolding from her, but I ignored her and went to my room,
closing the door to do my work, waiting until my penis was fully erect before coming out to masturbate in front of her again.
Just as I returned to my study, waiting for my second erection, ready to find my mother to release my pent-up desire, my mother
opened my bedroom door and came in, closing the door behind her.
Sitting beside me, tears streaming down her face, she asked, "Xiao Jun, what's wrong? Why have you become like this?
What happened to you? Were you bullied at school?"
Her throbbing penis unconsciously pressed against mine.
At this moment, my mother lowered her head and cried, saying, "Xiaojun, I just want you to return to normal and continue to work hard in
your studies. I don't want you to go astray like this. You are my only wish. I've tried my best to raise you, and
this repay me? Is this right? You are my son. If you have any problems, I will definitely help you solve them, no matter
how difficult it is. I will help you solve them, as long as you tell me not to treat me like this."
As she spoke, my mother cried even louder...
Hearing my mother's words, I felt a strange sadness in my heart. I began to tell my mother that I had a strong need for female
physiology and sexual desire during puberty, which had made me lose myself in the pleasure after ejaculation.
Moreover, my mother was the girl I had been in contact with the most, so it was inevitable that I would have some fantasies about her. However, regarding my recent
actions towards her, I lied to her and said that I didn't know why I did it.
I emphasized to my mother, "I want to get relief."
After a long time, my mother still lowered her head and sobbed, never looking up at me.
At this moment, my mother looked up and slowly said to me, "Xiao Jun, you need relief, right?"
I looked at my mother and replied, "Yes~ I need relief, otherwise I'll go crazy."
I had heard these words on the phone countless times, and I didn't pay attention to them. Whenever I saw my mother's voice, I would...
My mother nodded and looked at me, saying, "Xiao Jun, as long as you focus on your studies and get into university, I will help you
relieve your needs..."
At this moment, I still didn't understand what my mother meant. Then, my mother knelt between my legs,
pulled out my penis which was covered by clothes with her hand, and whispered a word of praise, "So big..."
Then she gently took my glans into her mouth, her tongue moving over the glans and
constantly swirling around the slit of my glans. My mother's mouth couldn't take my entire penis in; there was still a third
outside.
My mother painstakingly swallowed my penis, and with each suck and lick, it felt like a thousand ants were crawling on my glans,
causing an itch.
My mother had my glans in her mouth, her left and right hands alternating as she rubbed my penis,
licking it completely clean, then sucking down on my testicles, relentlessly rubbing my shaft.
Under the intense stimulation of my mother's oral skills, I reached out and unbuttoned the top four buttons of her blouse, my hand entering to rub and knead her breasts—breasts that were very fleshy
, though I rarely spoke to girls anymore.
My penis 　　, as my mother sucked and released, and as I teased her breasts and nipples, emitted moans of "Mmm, mmm..." Then, my penis erupted, ejaculating thick semen, spraying it completely onto her face into her mouth. I told her to hurry up and study, then left my study… 　　leaving me still panting and dazed, my penis still throbbing… 　　　　　*** *** *** *** 　　My First Sexual Encounter with My Mother: 　　Whenever I was about to start studying, I would ask my mother to give me oral sex. She always complied. Sometimes I would ask her not to wear any clothes, but she always refused. After repeated discussions, she agreed to expose her upper body; exposing her upper body was her absolute bottom line, otherwise there would be no light to shine through. 　　Seeing her so resolute, I had nothing to say and could only go along with her wishes. Sometimes, when my mother was sitting at her desk organizing her materials, I would ask her to give me oral sex again. 　　She looked at me and said, "Didn't you just ejaculate 10 minutes ago? Why do you want it again now?" 　　I said, "You don't believe me?" "Look down there." 　　She peered under the desk and, unsurprisingly, saw my erect penis throbbing between my legs. She glanced said, "You brat, why aren't you focusing on your studies?" 　　With that, she bent down under the desk and, as usual, began giving me oral sex. When my mother started giving me oral sex to relieve her desires , she would walk around the house shirtless, her genitals swaying and bouncing as she walked , showing off her energized penis. 　　Her mouth never stopped touching my penis, because as soon as it became engorged, she knew my needs had returned. She would proactively squat down and start giving me oral sex. 　　And I would wander around the house without pants on, sometimes halfway through a meal, my penis would get erect , and before I could even say anything, my mother would squat down to relieve my discomfort. Only then did I realize that my mother's eyes were constantly watching my penis, her skills had turned her into a professional oral sex machine… 　　Now, when my mother and I are reading in the study, one hand holds a pen while the other continuously caresses my mother's breasts, her fingers teasing my mother's dark red back. My mother often trembles continuously from my teasing , unable to concentrate on her work, and I love it when she's like this 　　. Seeing my mother's helpless expression, my penis became erect again. My mother, realizing my penis was throbbing again, got up and knelt under the table, preparing for her familiar position. 　　But this time I stopped her. I pulled her up from under the desk. My mother looked at me, confused, seemingly startled by my actions. I picked her up and sat her on my desk, facing me. 　　My gaze was fixed on her breasts. I gently sucked on her back while my hands continuously rubbed her flesh. 　　I placed my mother's legs on my shoulders, raising her buttocks so her panties were completely exposed.

Before me, I reached out and pulled down my mother's panties. What I saw next was the device I'd been curious about.
I couldn't tell her that I fantasized about having sex with her every night; I couldn't bring myself to say it. I just gave her a perfunctory answer and
yelled at her. The sudden sound startled me, and I ejaculated a thick stream of semen, most of it spraying onto my mother's
damp vulva, covered by dark pubic hair. I sniffed it; there was a strong, pungent, erotic smell. I used my fingers
to pry open my mother's labia majora and minora, clearly identifying the clitoris that my classmates often talked about, and then I
put it on, just like I was doing now.
Before me, my penis continued to throb violently.
I composed myself, inserted my right middle finger into my mother's vulva, and pressed my thumb against her clitoris.
My hand trembled continuously. My mother let out a wanton moan, squeezing my hand tightly between her legs. At this moment, my
hand could barely tremble anymore.
I felt a surge of energy. I stood up and used my left hand to spread my mother's thighs apart. By this time, I had my penis ready
. My right hand had already parted my mother's vagina. I pulled my mother's legs apart with both hands, and she sat on my desk
facing me.
I was standing, using my body to keep her legs from closing again. Her vagina and
my penis were now perpendicular. I quickly pulled my penis back and hugged my mother's buttocks, pulling her closer to my body
. 　　At this moment, my penis was pressing against my mother's pubic hair. This was the first time I had been directly against my mother's genitals , and I was a little unsure how to enter. After my mother realized what I was about to do, she tried to push me away and kept moving her lower body. 　　But she really couldn't push away my hands that were already tightly hugging her buttocks. She shouted, "Jun! No ! No! This is breaking our promise!" I ignored her. 　　My mother shouted, "No! No! Mom will give you oral sex! Mom will give you oral sex, put your penis down . Come on, spare Mom!" 　　I still didn't say anything, but used both hands to press her buttocks closer to me. My mother's penis kept getting hard again, and I was even more confused as to why it got hard again so quickly... Her dodge actually helped me. When she dodged, she raised her buttocks and lifted her vulva. 　　Before I even penetrated, my glans was in the area between her vaginal opening and anus. My mother's dodging movement stimulated my glans, and it throbbed and slid right into the entrance of her vagina. 　　When I felt that there was a hole to insert into, I pressed down hard with both hands, and the whole thing went into my mother's warm and moist vagina . At this moment, my waist erupted with primal instinct, and I kept thrusting into my mother's vulva, my penis withdrawing and inserting inside her flesh. 　　My mother's vaginal walls tightly enveloped my penis. I continued to thrust faster, the table lamp and books on the table falling to the ground from my impact. By the time my mother realized a thick penis was ramming inside her, it was too late. She gave up resisting and instead enjoyed the pleasure of being penetrated. 　　Wave after wave of thrusting—this was also my first time penetrating my mother. After eleven or twelve thrusts, I quickly reached orgasm. I was surprised at how quickly I ejaculated. 　　My throbbing penis was still twitching inside my mother, ejaculating. It paused for a few seconds, then I pulled out my drooping penis, looking at my mother in confusion My semen slowly flowed from her vagina, her lower abdomen still twitching. I wondered why I had ejaculated so quickly… 　　my penis was still throbbing… 　　Then I heard my mother showering in the bathroom. I snapped out of my daze, wanting to find her and ask her what was going on. 　　Shouldn't it take more than 10 minutes for it to stay erect? 　　I quickly went to the door, gripping the doorbell lock, intending to open it to ask my mother, only to find it locked. I quickly found a flat, round, hard object, opened the doorbell lock, and pushed open the door… I entered the bathroom. 　　I saw my mother washing her genitals with her back to me. Without asking any questions, I went straight for her waist and aimed at her vulva, inserting my penis. 　　My mother was startled by this sudden action. When she looked back, it was too late; I had already grabbed her waist , my penis aimed directly at her anus. 　　Suddenly, I found it even harder to insert than before, but I didn't want to give up. I still thought it was my mother's vagina, so I held her waist with both hands, using my hands to stabilize her groin, and thrust my engorged penis in even harder. 　　Sure enough, perseverance pays off; the difficult-to-insert flesh... I finally broke through her vagina. This time, my mother's vagina was even tighter , enveloping my penis even more. My hands, as always, kneaded her sagging breasts, which swayed back and forth. It felt 　　so good. After I ejaculated, my mother got up and straightened her clothes, which I had unbuttoned, revealing half of her breasts . I felt a sharp pain. 　　After my penetration, my mother cried out, "Ah~ Ah~" 　　Then, with my continued thrusting, the sound of my thighs hitting my mother's buttocks, 'slap, slap, slap, slap…', accompanied by my mother's loud moans, made me even more aroused and my thrusts became even more intense 　　. Suddenly, My penis slipped out of my mother's anus, and I quickly held it in place before inserting it. My mother said, "Jun, that's my asshole. Come on, come in here." 　　She held my penis and guided it into her real vagina. This time, the sensation wasn't as intense as the one I'd felt in her anus. 　　Seeing my actions, my mother was very angry and startled by the thick semen I'd ejaculated on her. She used her hand to pull it away. 　　However, this was my mother's real vagina. It felt just like this when I was having sex with her on the desk. I thrust more easily, but the speed of my thrusts didn't slow down. 　　The sounds of intercourse, "slap, slap, slap, slap, slap...", echoed in the bathroom. My mother's hands were around the edge of I fucked her cunt in a doggy style, simultaneously rubbing her breasts. My mother kept biting her lip, her expression one of utter bliss. Seeing her so relaxed, I thrust even harder. 　　Suddenly, I remembered the position I'd used in the study earlier, which I thought was good. I turned my mother over to face me, but there was no desk in the bathroom for her to sit on. 　　So I picked her up, pressed her against the wall, lifted her right leg, exposing her vulva, and thrust my hard penis into her vagina, once again pounding into the deepest part of her clitoris. After twenty or thirty thrusts...

A tingling sensation ran down my spine, and I ejaculated my largest load inside my mother's vagina. I didn't pull out for a long time;
both mother and son were panting. I pushed my penis to the deepest part of my mother's vagina, continuously ejaculating my thick
semen…
We remained silent for a long time, mother and son. Finally, my mother spoke: "Jun, you've already ejaculated inside Mommy…"
The weekend passed quickly again, and back at school, I was under the relentless pressure of my studies, feeling like I couldn't breathe
… Did you know that I could get pregnant? Did you know that?
When I heard "pregnant," I knew… What does this mean? I'll be a father... a responsible father...
My mother and I didn't move, remaining in the intercourse position. After hearing my mother's words,
I pressed down on my mother again after my father fell asleep, continuing to do this immoral thing. I thrust
into my mother's vagina once, while swaying beside my sleeping father. My mother moaned softly, "Ah..."
I lifted my mother's left leg, and she clung to me like a koala. My hands were under her
buttocks , and I carried her to her bedroom, placing her on the bed, my body still pressed against hers
.
The only difference was that my lower body began to sway, and my mother's hips responded to my movements.
The sounds of 'slap, slap, slap...' accompanied by panting echoed in another room...
[The End]

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