Amidst the crowing of roosters in the countryside, a man, carrying his grandfather on his back, thrusts his penis into his mother's vagina (Full Version).

When I first arrived at my hometown in Chiayi, it was a standard traditional courtyard house. There was no cable TV, no computer, no air conditioning, just a vast expanse of golden rice paddies and endless fields. When my mother first came, she endured the pain of losing her husband and asked my grandfather to introduce her to a job at a chicken farm. She did all sorts of manual labor, such as cleaning chicken coops, collecting eggs, and even letting pheasants roam freely. She did manual labor every day, and every time she came home and took a shower, it was very late. I would always get up to wait for my mother and say goodnight to her. This was a habit I had since I was a child in Taipei. My mother never complained to me about her hardships, but I understood her fatigue and often massaged her muscles and bones at night to relieve her stress.
I was just starting high school and getting used to life there. During my teenage years, everyone in my class was passing around adult comics, pornographic films, and adult books. My group of friends, after I got into university, one of them slipped me a book during class, winking and saying, "This book is really nice~ Haha, I wish you get into a good university." I looked at the title; it was called "Unspeakable Love Affairs," which seemed to be a novel. That night, after finishing the book, I flipped through it out of boredom. Because of life in the countryside, everyone turned off the lights and went to bed early. After massaging my mother's shoulders, she told me not to stay up too late and went to rest in my room alone. I can't break the habit of staying up late in Taipei, so now I still go to bed at midnight and get up at 5:30 am to help my grandfather with the fields before rushing to school.
I thought everyone should turn off the lights, so I pulled up a rattan chair and sat under the streetlight outside the courtyard, flipping through the book my friend had given me. After reading the first few chapters, I realized it was an adult book. It aroused my lust to no end. It was full of short stories, all about affairs, or coercion, rape, training, and intimidation—all sorts of plots. Each story was a separate chapter. After reading the first two chapters, the first was about a secretary being trained by her boss, and the second was about drugging and raping someone. I didn't have a girlfriend in school. In the past few years, I've been focused on my studies and helping with household chores, which has left me with no time for such things. At most, I'd go to a friend's house to watch porn, and then masturbate when no one was around. It wasn't infrequent, but it wasn't a rare occurrence either.
After reading two chapters, my mouth felt dry, my throat felt like it was on fire, and my penis was throbbing in my underwear. I quickly washed my face with cold water to clear my head, then came back to get the book, intending to return it the next day and stop reading. But then the book slipped from my hands and opened. As I bent down to pick it up, I accidentally saw a title that made me sit back down in the wicker chair and continue reading. The story was long, so I'll just quote a section: That winter, I was moaning incessantly in bed, my whole body being fucked by my son's penis, feeling like I was dying and being fucked. And I had been indulging my son's abuse, whether at home where he pinched my breasts and rubbed my buttocks, or on the bus when no one was around, I would masturbate him, terrified of being seen. I shouldn't have given in to my son's demands, shouldn't have let him say he was under too much pressure preparing for exams and needed his mother to rub him until he ejaculated.
I naively thought that as long as I tolerated my son's exam preparations for the past six months, he would stop having inappropriate thoughts about me once he passed the exam and left home. Little did I know I was wrong. First, he masturbated, and then he became bolder and bolder. While helping him masturbate, I also had to comply with his demands. Whether it was wearing a low-cut shirt, super short hot pants, or garter stockings with buckles, in this civilized urban apartment, I actually had this incestuous relationship with my son. In the end, with the big exam approaching, I was forced to perform oral sex and breast sex, lying naked on the bed, letting my son play with and caress me, even in a 69 position, sucking his hot penis, while my most private vulva was licked by my son until it was dripping with lustful fluid.
Thankfully, as a mother, I held onto my last shred of self-respect. I refused to allow any disturbance to my private parts. I begged my son to stop, but he only used exams as an excuse to play these dangerous games with me again and again. The most daring one was in the fitting room of a department store. That day, the clothing store was not crowded. My son made me wear a modified Chinese cheongsam. The saleswoman next to me even praised my figure and my flawless skin. While I was trying it on in the fitting room, there was a hidden zipper in the back. The saleswoman said she could help me zip it up, but my son volunteered to help. The saleswoman kept praising me for having such a filial and obedient son. If he knew that my son had taken out his penis in the fitting room and made me suck and lick it, that my full breasts were being squeezed out of shape in front of the mirror, that my son's penis was pressing against my buttocks and making me shake, and that the secretions on his glans had stained the cheongsam on my buttocks.
Finally, my son ripped open my narrow skirt, which was slit up to my thighs, and made me hold it up with both hands so he could lick from my calves to my thighs. Then he made me straddle the table and buried my head in my genitals, sucking and licking, his fingers constantly pinching and kneading my clitoris. My face turned ashen and flushed. The stimulation inside my vagina made me squeeze my legs together and cling to my son's shoulders, unable to control myself for a long time. My son pressed me against the wall and pressed his penis against my vulva. I twisted my hips and hurriedly whispered, "No, you promised me..." Before I could finish the word, my son wrapped his arms around my abdomen and forcefully thrust his penis in from below. My vagina hadn't been penetrated by such a large penis for many years, and now it was being penetrated so deeply and forcefully, directly hitting my cervix. I cried out in pain, but luckily my son covered my mouth and nose in time. I only managed two muffled sobs before I was panting heavily.
My son first let his penis remain inside my hole. The sticky flesh gripped the shaft tightly, and this stimulation made it harder and harder, stretching my tender hole even wider. Hearing my son swallowing behind me, I knew this was the honeypot he had been longing for for half a year. All this time, I could only rely on other methods to please him. Now, my son had seized the opportunity, forcibly penetrating his mother in this changing room. Thinking of this, my eyes reddened, and I wanted to say something, but no word came out. Suddenly, a slapping sound made me turn to look at my son. A burning handprint had landed on my snow-white buttocks. The pain made my brow furrow, and I began to sob, tears welling in my eyes. At this moment, my son began to thrust, and my vagina adapted to the thick, hard penis. With each slapping sound, my sobs gradually turned into muffled groans.
Then my son lifted my buttocks back, making my buttocks stick out high, and my arms couldn't touch the wall at all. I had to bend over and use my fingers to support myself on the floor. The impact of my buttocks made me arch my back and try to hold onto the wall. Just as I was about to touch it, my son pulled me back forcefully, not wanting me to relax. My upper body went up and down like this, and my vagina clenched as well. My son stared at me with a bullying look. Finally, I couldn't take it anymore, so I grabbed my son's arms behind my back with both hands. He supported my hips with both hands, and in the mirror, it looked like a V-shape, with his erect penis on the left and my mother in unbearable pain on the right.
For some reason, after fifteen minutes, my shame gradually faded away as the penis struck me, and my body reacted in its most natural, primal way. My vulva was dripping with lustful fluids, and I even let out moans and groans, swaying my hips with my waist. Finally, I was pressed down on the table, and my son twisted his fleshy buttocks and thrust hard at the same time, pulling out his penis and laying me down on the ground. While I was still dizzy, suddenly my chin and lips were held in place by my hands, and my lips were squeezed into a sucking ring by my fingers. As soon as my eyes opened, a penis was forced through my soft, honeyed lips, into my teeth, and into my warm mouth. It slid over my tongue, which was covered with tiny bumps, and I felt a large, soft object in my throat. A stream of very hot, thick white semen shot out. I looked at my son's face.
而儿子头部朝天，左手固定下巴、右手五抓固定我的头顶。当肉棒在我口中渐渐的抖动停止后，只听到儿子发出「唿~唿~唿」的长唿吸，才把双手放开，我口中尽是那腥臭精液肉棒的味道，口中残存的一点精液被我吐在角落，让我呛了一点，干咳几声，鼻腔喉头唿出的气都是浓浓腥味。此时儿子将半软肉棒，从我脸上划了下去，龟头上的残精在我脸上涂成一条透明液体，儿子刚包皮撑开挤出龟头，要我好好吸允干净，我只能照做，而起身时，地上尽是淫水四液，而台上的淫液分泌物还有点干掉，我赶紧将脸上精液擦干净，那件满是体液的旗袍只好挂在墙边，被儿子拉着玉手，快步离去。
上了大学后，以为可以摆脱这样的恶梦，却被丈夫交代北上跟儿子租公寓住个几年，他要去东南亚出远航，没办法照顾我们。而在送行那天，丈夫还拍拍儿子肩膀要他好好照顾我，不可让我出来一点意外，儿子说我一定会好好"照顾"妈的，两字照顾说出时，还偷偷摸了我肉臀一把，我心中既是无奈，又是莫可奈何。如今在台北的一年后，每晚我都替儿子服侍房事，犹如他是我第二个老公，只不过是个更年轻的慾火，将我在床上操的大声发浪，不知情的邻居还以为我丈夫把我搞的高潮连连，那知竟是自己的儿子，用那硬挺的肉棒，将我征服在他身旁，成为他每每发洩的淫荡美母，白天尽为人母，晚上则成为儿子的女人。
这段往事不堪回首，乱伦之事、母子相奸，我的身体早在第一次帮儿子打出那浓精时，便已经成为他往后的女人。故事到此告一段落，我看完后给我很大的冲击，久久不能自我，没想到乱伦这种事，竟然被描写得活灵活现，那天晚上我做了个梦，梦到我是那奸淫儿子，而母亲成为那可怜的美人儿，让我在鸡鸣刚啼起时，就被吓醒，流了一身冷汗，而我裤裆里的肉棒，却是怎么也消不下了。
我蹑手蹑脚的经过母亲闺房，看到母亲还在沉睡，因为夏天很热，母亲也不盖凉被，躺在竹蓆上，那破旧的电风扇不停的兹喀滋喀作响，掩盖我的脚步声。母亲穿着背心，和一件三角棉布内裤，白色的，腰边一圈碎花，而背心是一件轻薄白色的传统棉线衣，棉线条没在胸前，反而在左右两侧，各有四条棉绳，交叉互拉着，让前后两片薄质布料贴于胸前，而在电风扇下的吹弄，把背心下缘吹的整件冗起，风从下面衣摆网胸口吹出，母亲则平躺在床上，那双手则至于两侧。
我强压股间慾火，偷偷蹲在床缘，从那背心下方偷看母亲的乳球，此时天色已经明亮，虽没像中午照的那么清楚，但也让我把那南半球型的乳根，看的一清二楚。我将手置于母亲小腿上，偷偷的一路摸到大腿内侧，颤抖的手指亲压那阴户，我将脸探近，仔细看个清楚，那肥美的外阴唇把三角雪白内裤微微撑起，形成一个小丘。鼻头一探，一股私处的骚味，更令我肉棒跳动。
从没想过母亲身材竟是如此娇好，可能是劳力工作者，虽然皮肤有点黑，手掌和脚掌有结茧，不过结时没有赘肉的身材，让我更是看的眼睛发直，我将双手从侧面棉线缝中，轻轻的拨动乳根，母亲的乳房丰满圆润，雪白的乳根还散出一股淡淡的乳香，我亲吻那侧面乳房，将背心网中间拉，露出枣红色乳头，我看母亲鼻息沉重，应该还没醒。就更大胆的伸出舌头，吸允乳头，发现奶头竟然明显硬起，变成一颗紫葡萄，我干脆双手从背心下面，来个双龙探珠，手掌覆盖的乳球，让我兴奋莫名。
我轻柔的掐挤，在背心里我甚么也看不到，只能自行想像，我跨在母亲腰上，屁股悬空，看那内裤私裤的肉穴，干脆将肉棒掏出，往下一压，沿着内裤滑塞近母亲那股起的小丘挤紧大腿内侧，形成一种包覆肉棒的姿势，隔着内裤敢到肉穴里的温度，我将背心轻轻往上了起，动作放轻，看那母亲鲜嫩娇唇，偷偷的亲了一口，在亲玉颈，身出舌头从耳后舔到右边香肩，母亲的锁骨很漂亮。这时我突然发现母亲的眉头深锁，唿吸急促变重，而我手中的梨型丰乳不停的上下起伏，而大腿早已经弯曲，并且夹紧，我的肉棒因为大腿放开，所以龟头顶住内裤里的鼓起的阴户，被我往上一挤一刮，母亲竟然娇喘一声。
吓的我连忙下床，满脸红通通的跑回床上，心脏不停的跳动，心想难到母亲早已经发现，却不说。我握着肉棒，想像刚刚的母亲身体的一切，才套弄没几下，打了个哆嗦，射的墙上都是精液，我看那精液缓缓流下，不发一语。吃早餐时母亲还是跟以前一样，没有任何异状，只有我低头吃饭，下课后回家在走廊上遇到母亲，却尴尬起来，母亲看我的眼神很奇怪，头低低的，要我今晚在到她房里，她有话跟我说。
我等着晚上的责骂，战战兢兢的轻敲房门，只见母亲一身便服，说道「过来替我揉揉背吧」，我按摩母亲肩膀，母亲要我解释早上的事情，我只要一边按摩一五一时全说了，母亲笑了个笑说「你那本书我看过了，放在藤椅上被外公看道怎办?」，母亲跟我解释乱伦，说那些都是小说，别太相信。我点头如捣蒜，不停的说是，我按了肩膀十分钟后，母亲整个人放松昏沉沉的，我不停的挤弄上衣衣领，眼睛看着那对乳沟，下体却又不争气的硬了。
当我手越来越不安分，在母亲背后用拇指点压，不停的重点挤压穴位，弄得母亲不停的哀哀叫，享受我的按摩。我偷偷的将四只往腋下伸出去，说要掐捏穴位，其实四指指头却压着乳根，不挺的撮弄侧乳。我一开始是先若有似无的碰了个碰，接下见母亲没阻止，越来越大胆，到最后竟然手掌捧住侧乳乳根，享受乳球给我手掌的快感，当我沉溺在这之中，母亲突然将手肘往下夹紧，不让我双手继续玩弄。转头杏眼目瞪，大声说「不是说听话了，怎又不乖了」，我将炙烫肉棒贴在母亲的美背上，把头靠在母亲肩上，难过得哭了。
母亲转过来搂着我，让我把脸贴在丰满乳房上，柔声道「到底怎么回事，我个乖儿甚么时候变成这样子?」，我哭是真，理由是假，胡口掰了个说「国中时父亲离我而去，而现在我要北上，又要离开母亲，对母亲的思念，想到这件事就不小心哭了」。母亲松了个眉头，拍拍我的背，说「傻孩子，母亲有空回上去看你阿」，我见母亲因为这样心情转好，马上说「可是我在台北一个人寂寞，母亲也一个人在这里，我担心母亲安危，母亲答应我，一定要照顾好自己…」，此时母亲乐的整个把我压在床上，俏皮的脸容真是可爱，母亲伸出白净玉指，搔我的腰间的痒，我耐不住痒在床上就把母亲双足抬高，搔母亲脚底板，母亲痒的左扭又扭，校的哭讨求饶。
我以前就发现母亲一个祕密，就是母亲耳朵很敏感，小时候曾拿羽毛搔痒母亲耳垂，母亲痒的整个人马上瘫软在地。如今我这么个一唿热气，一吹凉风，舌头把那对软骨香耳，里里外外的舔钻一次，在用嘴唇含住耳唇，在口里用舌尖舌背不停的舔，而我那嘴唇强吸而耳垂。渐渐的母亲动作越来越慢，不之是我那早已从裤口伸出了肉棒，狂挤母亲那肉壶，还是因为耳唇的敏感导致母亲身体酥麻，我看母亲眼神半开迷濛，樱口微微的吐出兰气，先张口吸允母亲那娇滴滴的美唇，跟母亲舌头缠绕的同时。
我的左手把母亲的短裤裤口含着内裤，往右边扯开，凭着手感摸了摸那肉穴，握住龟头，在外阴唇口慢慢送入，很慢，很慢。我不想像小说那样欺负母亲，怕一下太快亲弄疼。先差到约三分之一，母亲的眼睛看着我，我放开母亲的嘴唇，在耳边轻道「可以吗?怕疼我清点?」，母亲双手勾住我的脖子，语带点小生气的说「都依你了，你都把我欺负成这样了，我还能说甚么?，我突然一个玩笑，将剩下的三分之二勐然一次，母亲马上发出一声「嗯阿…….」，缓过气咬了我的肩膀一口说「不是说了慢点，就不听，你的这么大，又这么用力，疼死我了」。
I kissed my mother again, sealing her cherry-like mouth to stop her from continuing to talk. I started to twist my waist back and forth, moving with the rhythm of my thrusts, from fast to slow, and then from slow to fast, using the nine shallow and one deep techniques from novels, letting my mother's flesh, which had been widowed for many years, steal every moment of passion on this midsummer night. My mother's vulva was already thoroughly wet. I had no other tricks up my sleeve, so just as I was about to ejaculate from the sticky fleshy walls, my mother kissed me and said, "Keep it down, Grandpa and Grandma are next door." It turned out that my thighs were getting stronger and stronger as I thrust, and my mother's thighs were already red from being slapped. I kneaded her breasts with both hands, released my right hand that was pressing down on my mother's right leg, and let her spread her legs. I supported my mother's slender waist and increased the speed of my penis. My mother let out a long series of moans, "Ah...ah...oh...oh...ah." In the last few minutes, my mother bit her lower lip and kept making "hmm...hmm" sounds from deep in her nose. She reached out and held my hands. I opened my palms and intertwined my fingers with my mother's two slender white fingers.
At this moment, my mother arched her body, her beautiful feet wrapped around my waist, crossing and clamping me between them. A stream of warm fluid gushed from her vulva, making her vagina even more slippery. Just then, my glans was tingling with pleasure, and I thrust my hips forward with all my might, reaching deep inside. A stream of hot, thick white fluid spurted out. My mother lifted her chin, looking at the ceiling, her vagina trembling and squeezing my penis. Her voice was muffled and unclear. Suddenly, her whole body relaxed, and she collapsed onto the bed. I lay on my mother's face, looking at her sweaty nose and hazy eyes. We shared a long kiss and embraced tenderly until dawn, when I hurriedly left.
Now, studying in Taipei, I opened that novel and laughed, saying it's just a novel, how can incest between mother and son be forced? Meanwhile, my head kept twisting between my legs, listening to the sucking sounds, and soon another gush of thick semen was released. I saw my mother stand up, spread her legs, revealing her vulva, swallow the semen, and straddle my thighs. My penis was completely inside her, and she moaned repeatedly. I pinched her buttocks, thinking about when my mother would come north again to relieve my longing for her.
I was actually working on this until almost midnight and still hadn't finished. Not wanting to waste the three posts allowed per day, I quickly published it when I was about halfway through, planning to finish editing later. It ended up taking an extra hour, and I'm truly sorry everyone. Three hours have passed since I started writing at 10 PM. Thank you for reading, and goodnight everyone.

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