The End of Motherly Love

Author: Unknown
Word count: 33450
(I)
When I was in junior high school, due to historical reasons, the four of us had to squeeze into a
small room of less than 40 square meters. My father slept in a small bed, my mother and brother slept in a big bed with me. My uncle had just
started school. When he first started junior high school, he was influenced by the school environment and basically played all day. He only read martial arts novels in class.
The first year was over, and I couldn't keep up with the coursework, so I was forced to repeat a year. In the second year, although I still
sometimes read martial arts novels, I studied much harder in class. I only read one or two martial arts novels in my spare time
. My academic performance was worlds apart from the first year.
My father was a truck driver, and he was home at most one week a month. My mother had to
manage everything at home, but she worked as a clerk in a collective restaurant in the county. She had to do housework every day after work,
so she had practically no free time. She would fall asleep as soon as she got into bed.
But despite their busy schedules, they didn't change me much. They were very attentive to my needs and didn't change my attitude towards them. "Because I often have to solve my studies by myself, that's why I'm so bad at it. You don't want me to fail to get into a top high school
, do you?" That's how it was at that middle school. I don't know about other schools.
My mother was so happy that she smiled all day long. I could have whatever I wanted. Although the family wasn't very
wealthy , she tried her best to satisfy me.
She gave us money to go out and play, and to come back later.
One Sunday, as usual, I went to the bookstore
to see novels were available. I planned to borrow one or two to pass the boring Sunday.
But back then, not many people used the internet to write novels. I kept interacting with the same authors, so
it was hard to find a new book. The owner said they didn't have any, so I planned to find one or two good old books to "
review " But after looking around, I couldn't find anything I liked. In the end, I could only look at those books that I used to classify as "garbage."
It was one of those books that was "not very good."
The descriptions weren't very specific, but they were still captivating enough, since I'd never read anything like it before.
I blushed as I read a section and decided to borrow it.
That day, I flipped through the book several times, focusing on the descriptions of sex. After finishing, I even masturbated.
That night , after turning off the lights and going to sleep, I looked at my mother's breasts as she slept soundly beside me.
The scenes described in the book kept flashing through my mind, and for the first time, I realized how alluring women could be.
The next day at school, my eyes kept... I was swaying back and forth on my female classmate, completely unable to concentrate on the lesson.
After that, I frequently went to bookstores to find novels like that, and I also masturbated often. Before long, my
studies became like a descending elevator, constantly decreasing. My teachers talked to me (but none of their heart-to-heart talks were effective), and finally,
they visited my home . My mother was extremely angry and asked me why, but could I tell her?
One summer night, after my mother and brother fell asleep, I started masturbating again, fantasizing about the scenes in the book.
But perhaps because I had fantasized too many times, the stimulation wasn't enough; half an hour had passed, and I still couldn't ... I couldn't get out, I didn't know
what to do , I was so anxious I tossed and turned.
Let me explain again, our room is 40 square meters. My father, mother, brother, and I share a
bedroom with two beds, one big and one small. My father sleeps in the small one, my mother, brother, and I sleep
in the big one. My brother sleeps at one end of the bed… and my mother and I sleep at the other end. "
Let's just do what we used to do, I'll use my legs to help you."
I heard my mother's deep, resonant breathing as she slept. Having slept with her on this side for so many years, I knew my mother
… I decided to… Just like when I was a child, I placed my feet on top of my mother's legs. The difference was, back then it was for
comfort , and now it was for pleasure, but this time it was for my little brother's pleasure. I gently shook my mother twice,
but she didn't move, only breathing deeply.
I placed my left foot on top of her right foot, and my little brother against her left thigh. It felt so good!
In less than ten minutes, I ejaculated, feeling incredibly satisfied. I fell asleep like that, still pressed against my mother.
The next day, I glanced guiltily at my underwear, afraid my mother would find out, but nothing seemed amiss. Well, with the heat
and the fan blowing, it's long since dried.
From then on, I stopped masturbating. I would only relieve myself at night while my mother was asleep, pressing myself against her.
My mother didn't know. Because I stopped masturbating, I slept very soundly after relieving myself on my mother's legs every night,
and I could concentrate better in class, so my studies improved.
The feeling of using my mother's legs to penetrate her last time... but I didn't dare tell her. After all, I knew that this was already... My
brother practices on the school basketball team, and he's exhausted every day, almost as tired as my mother. He falls asleep as soon as he gets into bed,
and... "You're so energetic now."
I got off easy, haha. My mother was quite proud of being on top of me every morning when I woke up, but what could I do
? I'm the youngest child in the family. And with my studies going well, a little coaxing and she'd ignore me.
That evening, I was on top of my mother again, my little brother rubbing against her thighs
, trying to maintain a boundary. It was fine to fool her outside, but absolutely not inside.
I gently stroked my mother's breasts.
Her breasts slowly changed color, and her breathing became rapid, but she... She didn't wake up. After a long,
long time, I felt a jolt in my back, and my penis twitched violently—I ejaculated.
But I still felt unsatisfied, so I pressed myself against my mother again. But the wetness was unbearable, and I was in excruciating pain.
I got up, took off my shorts, threw them on the bedside table, and, naked, wanted to press myself against my mother again.
But suddenly, my mother bent her left leg. I was startled, thinking she had woken up, but she was still
breathing soundly in her sleep. Looking closer, I realized my shorts were at my mother's feet, wet and... My penis
was pressed against my mother's foot, and she felt uncomfortable, so she bent her leg.
But I couldn't keep pressing on her like that. I wanted to put her foot down, but I couldn't.
Seeing that my mother's tone softened, I quickly said, "Mom, it's not dirty here at all. It'll be
fine after a wash." I was afraid of waking her, so I didn't dare to put it down too hard. I was sweating profusely, staring at my mother's knee, not
knowing what to do.
Suddenly, looking at the bottom of my mother's knee, I had an idea. I put my penis under my mother's knee...
I inserted it into the joint, supporting my mother's calf with my left hand and her thigh with my right, gently
lifting her leg and pressing it inwards slightly, thus squeezing my penis. I then gently began to thrust in and out.
The way her beautiful legs gripped my penis felt so good! I thought to myself, this is what real sex is like,
much more pleasurable than pressing down on my mother's thighs to release my pent-up desire. Watching the flesh of my mother's beautiful legs fold and sway as I thrust in and out,
I closed my eyes and gently swayed, gently rubbing and massaging, finding it much more pleasurable than using my own hands,
so stimulating!
After about a hundred thrusts, I couldn't help but ejaculate, a rapid stream of milky white semen spraying out,
most of it landing on the mosquito net, and a small portion on my mother's other snow-white leg.
Then I went to sleep as usual.
The next day, I found myself wearing shorts, not the same ones from the night before. The mosquito net had been taken down, and
my mother looked at me with a slightly bewildered expression. My mother is always the first one up in our family. She only
wakes us up after she's made breakfast.
I was stunned for a moment. "Mom must have found out!"
No wonder I was asleep. When I woke up, there was a big yellow thing on the mosquito net on my leg, and on my leg too. I
was naked on top of her.
After breakfast, my brother went to school an hour earlier than me to practice basketball.
He said, "He practices basketball so he can go to a sports school in the future. Your physique isn't as good as your brother's, so you need to focus on your studies and not
think about other things. Your duty now is to study hard."
I nodded with my head down. My mother wanted to say something more, but she didn't. I quickly finished my breakfast and
thought it through. I was the most beloved son in the family, and studying made my mother happy. My performance at school made her
go to school as if she were escaping. Today I dared not think of anything... I didn't even dare to lie on my mother's back while she slept, let
alone touch her legs. But after a week, I couldn't hold back any longer. After a week of holding back ,
I felt incredibly proud and confident. Even if my mother wasn't happy, she wouldn't blame me too much. 　　That night, I guessed my mother was fast asleep, and my brother was even more sound asleep, like a dead pig. 　　I gently spread my mother's legs apart. Perhaps because I touched her lightly and didn't react, I couldn't wait to press down on her legs. My mother started from above, rubbing her penis against me . 　　This time, I dared not use her legs to penetrate her vagina like before. After I ejaculated three times, my entire vagina was soaked. After I finished, I fell asleep immediately, but this time I dared not sleep on top of my mother again. 　　I had only been asleep for a short while when I suddenly felt someone pulling down my pants. I groggily opened my eyes and saw it was my mother. I was immediately startled awake; my pants were now covered in semen! 　　I stammered, "Mom..." 　　My mother snorted, threw a clean pair of underwear on top of my bare penis, and whispered: "Wearing this won't make you catch a cold." 　　After saying that, she took my soaking wet underwear, smeared with semen, and went to the bathroom. Mom wasn't asleep ... (II) The next morning, I secretly glanced at my mother. She seemed the same as usual. 　　I pressed my penis tightly against her thigh, my head close to her ear, inhaling her scent. It seemed she wasn't angry with me, which meant I could still... After a difficult wait until my brother fell asleep, I eagerly pressed myself against my mother again. This time, I didn't even bother to check if she was asleep. Because during the day, when I was on her lap, she moved slightly, but then... She let me have my way. 　　My mother thought I was trying my best to get into a top high school, so she didn't say anything more. But she didn't expect that, with my left arm around her waist (I was sleeping on her left side), I started moving rhythmically. 　　Slowly, my hand moved down her waist to her breasts, and she immediately aroused. With a swift movement, she slapped my hand away. 　　I touched her again, and she slapped it away again. I could only honestly hold my mother's waist and move my hands back and forth on her full thighs. My mother closed her eyes and didn't move at all, letting me do as I pleased. 　　And so, every night my mother let me hold her and use her beautiful legs to release my pent-up desire. 　　(Because this is the first time I've written such a long piece about equipment, I forgot to describe my mother's appearance at the beginning. I was 14 years old that year, and my mother was 34. My mother's face wasn't very pretty, just average, but her figure was worn out from frequent labor. She would get out of bed to get me a clean pair of underwear to change into, and soak the dirty ones to wash the next day. I had to use two pairs of underwear every day, which was really annoying. 　　At that time, our family wasn't well-off; my brother and I only had three pairs of underwear to wash and change into. And, I still liked to ask for more, so if I made that request again, my mother would definitely get angry. 　　Finally, the opportunity came. That morning, my mother received a notice from her workplace early to go to work ahead of time. She cooked breakfast and left, without even washing the underwear I had changed out of the night before. It started raining at noon, and the clothes she had washed the day before were soaked through.) After my brother fell asleep, I tried to hug my mother again, but she wouldn't let me. She whispered, "No more tonight, you'll get wet and won't have any pants to change into." 　　I panicked and hugged her, whispering, "Mom, but I'm in so much pain, let me do it." 　　My mother firmly refused and pushed me away. I had no choice but to go to sleep, but I'm used to releasing my pent-up desires before sleeping, and now how could I sleep like this? I tossed and turned, thinking, "My little brother's already... give me your pants, Mom, just go to sleep. Let me do it myself." It was about to burst. 　　My mother looked at me like this, thinking I shouldn't... He couldn't sleep, so he asked me to lie on top of him as usual. But as soon as I pressed down, she knew it wasn't going to happen. Finally, my mother had no choice but to let me relieve myself, but only after I took off my pants to avoid getting wet. 　　I was just looking forward to it, so I quickly took off my pants and lay naked on top of my mother. But she wouldn't let me do it on her thighs, saying she was afraid of getting her clothes wet; she only wanted me to do it on her calves. She even moved her legs to fit me perfectly. 　　I whispered, "Mom, let me do it myself. I promise I won't get my clothes wet." "Mom, you're so sweet," 　　my mother chuckled softly, "You little devil! Hurry up, you have school tomorrow."

I knelt beside my mother's outstretched thighs, gently stroking her smooth skin. My little brother
was already hard. My mother looked at me shyly and closed her eyes, whispering, "You little devil, hurry up
and finish what you're doing. What are you touching? I'm going to sleep."
My mother wanted to lie down and let me play with her as before, but I stopped her. My mother looked at
me in confusion. I told her to put her legs back and hug her knees. My mother did as I did. I knelt at the back of her legs and put my little brother in the folds of her thighs .
I even became the class representative for both chemistry and physics, a position only students who excelled in their studies could hold. I read
my brother's face from the side, pressing against her knee joint.
Because my mother was holding me so tightly, her thighs and calves were practically one. I pressed against her vulva, and tried to
insert myself the first time but failed. My mother realized what I was trying to do and loosened her grip a little to make it easier for me to enter. But I
stopped her; I tried to force it in myself, but I failed every time. Finally, my mother loosened her grip again, letting
me in and then tightening my grip.
I held my mother's legs tightly with both hands, thrusting my hips repeatedly. The feeling was so good, so tight
and smooth. My mother's legs were truly amazing… I thrust forcefully (a hundred times). My mother also felt her legs were a little numb.
I finally ejaculated, a gush of semen shooting onto the inside of her thighs. I groaned softly, it felt so good.
The semen flowed down her thighs and into her underwear. My mother gasped softly and quickly got out of bed to clean herself.
It's hard to wake her once she falls asleep because she's so tired, having to work and do housework. This was
the first gift her son had left on her underwear.
You want Mom to help you with her hand? You want to touch that side of Mom? [The rest of the text is a series of seemingly unrelated phrases and sentences, likely from different sources. A more coherent translation would require the full context.] After that incident, I no longer needed to use my mother's thighs to relieve myself. I used this method every time... While
flipping through the pages, suddenly, a scene caught my eye—it was like a scene from a modern-day erotic martial arts novel. The description of
someone forcefully holding their mother's thighs, the feeling of their penis thrusting against her knee joint, was actually quite pleasant.
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Because my current computer isn't working well and keeps crashing, I haven't dared to write too long. It's already
taken me almost a thousand words, two hours!
(III)
My elementary school grades were not bad, but due to illness, I couldn't get into junior high school and could only attend a third-rate school. One
day, one of my younger brothers brought me a book as a gift. No need to be confused, I was the top student in the class, what
was so great about it?
I flipped through it, and only two words came to mind: "Top-notch!"
In that book, I learned about anal sex for the first time. During class, the long-lost feeling of
sneaking returned, but that book gave me one feeling: "So good."
After reading it, I seriously thought about a question: Why didn't my mother want me to have sex with her? To be honest,
my mother 's buttocks are really beautiful, it must feel really good to penetrate. I only realized now that I had never paid close attention
to my mother before, otherwise why would I think my mother's buttocks are so sexy now?
After this period of time Afterwards, I knew that as long as my studies were good, my mother would usually allow me to ask for things. When
my mother heard me say "also," her face turned even redder. She whispered to me, "Not tonight. Your father
asked for it, as long as it's not too excessive."
After class, I told my younger brother that I would take this book home to read slowly, and asked him if he had any other books.
I
promised to give him one or two more this semester, guaranteeing him zero marks on every test. My brother readily agreed; he had taken the
book for the test a month later. The next morning, he brought two more books and secretly slipped them into my hands, for the one
he had lent me the day before.
Last night, I wasn't even interested in inserting my penis into my mother's groin, so I quickly ejaculated.
I quickly flipped her over and fucked her little chrysanthemum.
So this is how I am.
I know that if I get good grades on my final exams in a month, maybe my mother will agree to let me
post more online. I'm sorry for causing trouble for everyone, 55555555555555, it's all for
my recklessness, maybe there will be a chance...hehe...but before that, I have to study hard.
True to my word, after that, I gave up all opportunities to play and focused on my studies. My mother was pleased but also worried that I would
overwork myself, and kept urging me to go out and play for a while. I told her I wanted to do well in my studies and strive for
good grades on the final exams.
I'm only in the first semester of eighth grade now, who would think about what will happen a year and a half later? I am trying my best, that's true. But
it was also to try my best to open her virginity. I secretly touched my mother's anus with my fingers,
guessing that her little chrysanthemum had never been used by my father, so I was eager to open her bud.
In the blink of an eye, it was the final exam. Because of my hard work in reviewing before, I did very well. I got
first place in two subjects and was in the top 20 in the rest. My mother was very happy. When I took the report card to her for her to sign
, she hugged me and asked me with a smile what prize I wanted.
She said, "Can you give me what I want? If I say I want to open your bud, I'll definitely give you a good beating." I just followed my mother's
usual tone and said that I was studying hard to get into a key high school, not for prizes.
My mother praised me for growing up and becoming sensible. She said that I was very happy. "I'll ask for it first," I said, hugging my mother tightly and whispering in her ear, "Mom, I want to do it with you now,
okay ?"
My mother hesitated for a moment, looked around. My brother hadn't come home yet, and my father was out on a long-distance bus.
Of course . She thought for a while, then nodded and agreed.
My mother checked the door to make sure it was closed, then turned around and took off her coat first, then her pants.
I looked at my mother's buttocks, which were sticking up as she bent over to take off her pants. My little brother was throbbing, and her beautiful buttocks, encased in her small
panties , with that concave crevice in the center, were the target of my month of hard study.
I really wanted to pounce on her right now, pull down her panties, and thrust my penis in hard!
I suddenly had an idea. Although I couldn't actually penetrate my mother's anus, I could still taste her beauty.
The taste of her fleshy buttocks. I unzipped my pants, pulled out my little brother, and rushed forward, grabbing my mother from behind.
My mother and I both screamed. My mother screamed because her anus was being attacked. Although she had internal medicine care, it was still enough
to hurt her. I almost broke my little brother because I used too much force.
My mother quickly straightened her back, covered her anus with her hand, and asked me angrily, "What are you doing? Why are you so rough?
You keep yawning, you just want to go to sleep right now."
I knew my mother was really a little angry, so I quickly put on a wronged look: "I've
been , and I wanted to relax after the exams. I couldn't stand seeing you like this, so I
did this."
But I was holding her too tightly, and I couldn't push her away. At this moment, I stopped covering my mother's mouth. I was afraid she had just woken up and wouldn't be able to... My
mother saw how hard I had worked to study, and that I
hadn't , so she understood. Actually, I had been holding back so I could play with her more after the exam.
My mother sighed, touched her still slightly blurry and sore anus, and said, "Alright,
go to bed now. I'll let you have it."
"Yay!"
I mentally gave a triumphant look, but of course, I couldn't show it outwardly.
I grabbed my mother's arm, "Mom, can you bend over like that? It looks so good!"
At that moment, the word "sexy" wasn't even in my vocabulary.
My mother paused for a moment, "You little rascal, always coming up with these weird ideas. Fine, consider this a reward for you today
. Do whatever you want." (
Because, she was very well-proportioned, big where it should be big, small where it should be small, having given birth to two of us hadn't affected her figure.)
My mother affectionately scolded me, then bent over, her buttocks sticking up high, her underwear taut.
Her long black hair cascaded over her snow-white shoulders, moving up and down in rhythm with my movements.
Seeing the cleft in the center, my penis was already hard, protesting why I hadn't started yet.
My mother turned around and called to me, "Hurry up, this is tiring."
I quickly pressed myself against her, my penis pressed tightly against her beautiful buttocks, separated from her anus by only a thin layer of cloth
. If it weren't for that cloth, it would be even more pleasurable. I held my mother's slender waist with both hands, my penis sliding between her buttocks. I really wanted
to penetrate her. Oh, little brother, I'm sorry to trouble you for now, but in a couple of days, I will definitely grant your wish.
I slid my penis forcefully between my mother's buttocks and caressed her waist. After a while,
my mother couldn't bear the pain of the rush of blood to her head and tried to straighten her back. My penis was still pressed against her buttocks. Straightening her back allowed
me to fully contact my mother's beautiful buttocks, and my penis felt great. My hands couldn't be neglected either. I grasped my mother's
breasts with both hands, and my mother tried to remove my hands.
I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mom, let me touch you, okay? You promised to make me happy today, consider
it my reward."
My mother held my hand tightly, hesitated for a long time, and then slowly loosened it. At this moment, my penis, of course, was not
as... I gripped my mother's breasts tightly, and in a moment of impulse, I increased the speed of my penis, rubbing it quickly
(a few times), then hugged my mother tightly from behind, impulsively shouting, "Mom!"
and ejaculated.
Because my penis was tightly clamped between my mother's buttocks and my center, this sudden ejaculation sprayed
semen all over my mother's back and my chest. I quickly grabbed some tissues to clean my mother and me.
This time, my younger brother brought two books about anal sex and masturbation. I was very happy after reading them. Originally, it wasn't... My
mother thought I had had enough and picked up her clothes to put them on, but I stopped her, hugged
my mother , and unhooked her bra, revealing her beautiful dream... My mother touched her breasts. She moved her hand slightly, but didn't stop me in the end. I
gently massaged her breasts.
After a while, my penis began to move again. My mother felt it, of course. This time, because it was soft at first,
when it hardened, it was perfectly positioned between my mother's legs, still separated from the sacred place where I was born by a layer of cloth. My
mother thought for a moment and then gave permission. I happily sat up, sitting beside my mother, hugging her,
instinctively squeezing my legs together.
Before, my mother wouldn't allow me to touch her genitals, and now it was the same with my penis. I hugged my mother tightly, and
before she could move again, I quickly started moving back and forth. But as expected, my mother didn't object.
I grew bolder and tried to move downwards, but my mother stopped me, saying, "You can't touch there with your hands."
I knew that my mother absolutely wouldn't allow it there, so I grabbed my mother's hand and made her touch my
glans , otherwise... Without any equipment to block it, it was always a little uncomfortable.
My mother touched it and recoiled as if she'd been electrocuted. I rested my head on her shoulder and gently
nibbled her ear: "Mom, hold it for me, it'll come out faster that way."
My mother had no choice but to hold it with her hand and gently stroke my glans with her fingers. Oh...
my mother's roughened by years of work, felt so good on me!
I thrust rapidly between my mother's legs, enjoying the close contact between my glans and her hand. Soon ,
I ejaculated a second time. What's there to be afraid of? There's plenty of time today. Let's do it a third time. This time, my mother didn't immediately
put on her clothes. She waited to see if I would continue. Anyway, my brother hadn't come back yet. It wouldn't be too late to put on
my clothes . Let's go again!
This innocent feeling was so good, but I still longed for the day I would be deflowered. The day my father came back
(
mother's secret ). She was a conservative and traditional woman, unaware that the art of anal sex existed, while her son
was plotting to have sex with her anus for the first time. My mother was somewhat indecisive, and she spoiled me excessively.
As long as I did well in my studies, she didn't care about anything else, which allowed me to engage in almost incestuous sexual acts with her.
I pulled my penis out of my pants and pressed it tightly against my mother's dreamy buttocks, gently rubbing it. **********************************************************************
I
wrote so many words in one night. I started writing when I was a little older. My computer crashed twice, which was tricky and tiring, but the more I wrote, the smoother it became.
I hope to finish before 7 o'clock. After being a lurker for so long, I wanted to write something to give back to everyone. This is my first time writing, so please forgive me
if it's not good.
(IV)
Father's day off arrived, and Mother bought groceries and cooked dinner early, then waited with us for him to return.
I know why; any normal man, after a month of pent-up desire, would
likely end up like Father when he gets home. Just now, Father was glancing at Mother's breasts while eating, not even touching the food, just
focusing on his food.
Father has a cleanliness obsession; it's definitely impossible for him to be out soliciting prostitutes, so Mother's anus remains untouched
. Heh, lucky me; the longer Father pents up, the better it is for my plans. At that moment, I couldn't sleep.
My brother and I were always nervous at the billiard hall on the street. I had the night program on, so I wasn't in the mood to play
. I spent all my money on the billiard hall. I played for about an hour, and when we got back...
Well, that's fine, it solved one potential obstacle. When we got home, my mother greeted us looking a little tired.
It must have been because my father had been holding back for too long, but he still seemed a little smug.
We quickly caught up with my mother... He lay down with us, but shortly after the lights were turned off, I heard Dad
get up from the next bed and call Mom to his. Mom, probably afraid we'd hear, and exhausted,
refused . But Dad persisted, and Mom had no choice but to give in.
I listened to Mom's suppressed moans. Thankfully, Dad's small bed was made of iron; otherwise, the creaking
would have made my suffering even more unbearable. Thinking about how I'd be deflowered soon, my little brother was as hard as iron. I held it,
turned , and... I wanted my father or mother to see.
About an hour later, my mother returned to my bed, and my father was fast asleep. After
so much sex, of course he was tired; the rest was up to me.
My mother was exhausted too; she wanted to sleep as soon as she lay down, but I turned and hugged her. She was startled,
not expecting me to still be awake. Her face flushed; she probably knew I had heard her moans.
I hugged her tightly and whispered, "Mom, I want it too." "You
're back now. Besides, Mom's too tired. We can do it tomorrow, okay?"
I pressed my penis tightly against her lower abdomen. "Don't be numb. Dad's asleep; he doesn't know."
My mother listened to her father's breathing and, confirming he was asleep, said helplessly, "Okay, but
be careful not to be too loud. If your dad finds out, he'll beat you to death. I'm going to sleep now; you can do it yourself."
My mother finished speaking and lay flat, closing her eyes. Ugh, what am I supposed to do now?
"Mom, I want to use your butt."
I quickly whispered in my mother's ear.
My mother didn't say anything, but turned her body around, her back to me, and her buttocks protruded towards me, to
make it easier for me. I suppressed my ecstatic excitement. My mother always waited for me to finish before going to sleep, and I had thought about it
for a long time without a chance, unless it was rape. Tonight, the opportunity had finally arrived.
My mother sighed and said to me, "Your brother isn't cut out for studying, so your father and I sent him to
study. You're in a hurry. Wait until I'm asleep before you start." I held back for an hour, and my mother finally fell
asleep .
I gently got up, greedily looking at my mother's beautiful and charming buttocks. My hands trembled as I touched my mother 's underwear,
which she had recently returned from military service and was now working as a junior official in the city's procuratorate.
Once I removed her underwear, I would be done. I gently laid my mother down, supporting her buttocks with my left hand, and
slowly removed the last piece of clothing from her upper body with my right hand. My mother's lower body was finally naked. It was exposed.
I looked at her smooth belly, the alluring dark forest, and the inverted triangle between her legs. Undeniably, it
was captivating, but that wasn't my goal. I'd visit my birthplace another time.
I briefly touched that dark forest, then repositioned my mother to her previous side-lying position. I stared at that
long-desired chrysanthemum bud, gently touching it with my finger (twice). Each touch caused the little chrysanthemum
to shrink inward like a shy plant.
Afraid of waking her up if I touched it too much, I... I smeared saliva all over my glans. I learned this from a book. Then I lay on my side
, positioned my penis, and placed it just outside my anus. My anus shyly tightened up. It was just
past 6 p.m. when my father finally arrived home. After dinner and a shower, my father gave my brother and me 5 yuan each to help me
hold my glans.
I then held my mother's waist with one hand and checked the position again with the other, making sure it was correct. I took my underwear
and put it near my mother's mouth, afraid she would cry out in pain, so I could cover her mouth if needed. Mouth.
Everything was ready, we could begin. I tightened my grip on my mother's arms, then used my other hand to cover her with
the waistband of her underwear.
My mother cried out in pain, but I covered it with my underwear, turning it into a muffled groan. She tried to push me away, her
cries of shame conscious. Now that she was awake, she and I both understood the indecent consequences of being found out.
I held my mother's waist tightly with both hands, placing one foot in front of her, pressing myself firmly against her
body. My penis pushed harder, and tears streamed down my mother's face from the pain. She came, and couldn't push me away,
so she rolled forward, ending up in a prone position on the bed.
I pressed tightly against my mother's back, making it easier for me to penetrate her
. With another push, my entire glans was inside. The feeling of her breasts was wonderful—tight, soft, and hot.
I really to thrust all the way in.
My mother's sensation was different; her buttocks were aching, but she dared not cry out in pain. She couldn't push me away, so she could only kiss me.
Her legs had been bent for too long, and when she opened them... I had already laid my feet flat on the ground, not even wearing shorts, and was lying on my mother's stomach,
biting the pillow, tears streaming uncontrollably down my face. My mother kept hitting my back with her hands, then turned
to look at me pleadingly, wanting me to stop.
I knew it was time to talk things out with my mother; now that the situation was at our doorstep, it was the perfect opportunity to make some ground decisions.
Tears continued to flow from the corners of my mother's eyes. I pressed my face against hers, gently licking her cheek with my tongue
, but I didn't back down, remaining still, and kissed her face.
My mother took a breath, enduring the pain of her anal fissure, and pleaded with me in a low voice: "You can't do this, quickly let go of Mom.
This kind of thing, unless it's rape, Mom can't possibly let me use her ass. You know, even though Mom is usually
so tough, she always treats me with utmost respect. She's not humble towards me unless she doesn't want to pass the test. Who says she's
obedient?"
I pressed my face against my mother's face and said, "Mom, I don't want either side. I've wanted this for so long, what do you want?"
"I'll get up, but only if you let me put it in here."
I said, moving my hand down, touching my mother's vulva, my finger even touching her labia.
My mother was startled, pushing me away with one hand, "No, I'm your mother, you can't do this, you want to put it in...
" I firmly refused, "Mom, now there are only two ways, either let me do this, or let me be
with you like Dad is."
My mother was terrified, "Isn't there any other way?"
I said, "Yes."
"What way?"
"Wake up Dad, let him beat me to death."
My mother didn't say anything after hearing this, closed her eyes, I knew my mother agreed, so I continued.
My mother frowned and said softly, "Gently, it hurts."
At the same time, she thrust her lower body forcefully. My mother frowned, groaned, turned her head and bit
her pillow .
I calmed down, increased the force of my lower body, this time my mother's whole body trembled, her body stiffened.
But I was already fully inside, in my mother's warm rectum, feeling her instinctive sobs, so
hot and tight.
I started thrusting rapidly, my mother didn't move, letting me do as I pleased. My whole body was pressed against my mother
's back, wishing I could become one with her. I reached my hands behind my back and touched her breasts, it
felt so good!
After about a hundred rapid thrusts, it was so stimulating, I thrust hard, penetrating deep into my mother's body,
ejaculating inside her rectum for the first time.
My mother stiffened as I ejaculated, her buttocks clenching tightly, almost breaking me.
After deflowering my mother, she tried to push me off, but I held her tightly, and
she didn't move either, because she knew my abilities.
After resting for a while, we went at it again. I placed my mother's hands under her head to elevate her body, making it
easier . My mother let me do as I pleased, and I slowly made piston-like movements on her back. I had been too hasty earlier
and ejaculated too quickly; now I wanted to savor the taste of my mother's anus.
After a pause, I rubbed my hands against my mother's buttocks.
If you don't mind, I'll give you a good scolding for the time I ejaculated on your beautiful legs. Naturally, I pressed down on my mother's...
My hands slowly moved over my mother
's body. Although she had let me touch her before, there were still some places I couldn't go. Like now, my hand touched my mother's mons pubis.
My mother shuddered and whispered, "That's not a place you can touch. Take it away."
She tried to push me away, but my body and hers covered her, so she could only grab my arm, which
she couldn't remove. I moved my hand to my mother's labia and gently touched them.
My mother's breath became rapid. "No, don't, don't touch there, stop!"
At that moment, I also reached my climax, ejaculating again inside my mother's anus. After ejaculating, I obediently
lay on my mother's back, placed my hands on her shoulders, and whispered in her ear, "Mom,
I'm sorry . But I love you so much, I really couldn't help myself."
Upon hearing this, tears streamed down my mother's face uncontrollably. "It's all because I spoiled you too much before, allowing
you everything, even things I shouldn't have allowed you to do. Now it's turned out like this, how can I face people?"
I knew that my mother's emotions were very unstable at the moment, and she didn't even know about the so-called "anal flower."
I said, "Mom, I know this is wrong and it hurts you, but it's
the same whether I insert it into your thighs or your anus. It's not like what Dad and I did, so what's the difference? It
just hurts a little, but it'll be fine in a day. I promise you, I'll study hard from now on and I'll definitely get into a top middle school." My
mother didn't know about anal sex, but she wasn't stupid. She snorted, "Don't think I don't know
what you're up to. If you do this again, I'll cut off your penis. And where is it that dirty?
Aren't think about it anymore. Just go and study properly and don't have any more crooked ideas."
I couldn't wait any longer.
At home, everything was about getting into a top middle school. Everything else had to take a backseat.
My mother only cooperated with me because she was afraid I wouldn't be able to concentrate on my studies. Now she'd brought out this sword of Damocles again.
Obviously, the effect of my mother's sword of Damocles was very good. My mother didn't say anything.
After a while, he finally laid down three rules with me: 1. From now on, I can insert
it into her anus, but only after Mother has finished cleaning up, and I will clean up afterward.
2. You are not allowed to touch the place where I was born, which is Mother's vagina. Mother is too shy
to talk about it. 3. You can't do it too often each day, lest it hurt your health.
I agreed immediately. The first rule was fine, but the second and third were problematic. As the giant said, specific problems
should be solved specifically. I haven't tried Mother's little cunt yet, how could I let it go?
As for the third rule, I won't stop until I'm satisfied. Does Mother not care if I wake up someone to make me stop?
Just like now, my penis has become hard again after resting for so long.
Mother can feel it under me, of course. She struggles and doesn't want me to penetrate her, twisting her buttocks
, but that only makes my little brother even more aroused. Hehe, you asked for it.
I covered my mother's mouth with my hand, and my little brother thrust in at the same time, but her virginity was too tight, and I could only insert half of my penis.
I hugged my mother tightly, "Mom, can I do it again?"
My mother wanted to refuse, "Have you forgotten what I just told you? Too much is bad for your health and will affect your studies.
After you fall asleep, I'll secretly put my hand under her and touch her buttocks. That tight anus makes me want to...
and I haven't washed it yet, it's dirty."
I whispered in my mother's ear, "Mom, it's a holiday now, it doesn't matter. Besides, I
already went in, so going in again won't make a difference. I know it still hurts, but I really want to.
Let me do it one more time, the last time tonight, okay, good mom?"
My mother had no choice but to agree. "Remember, get off and go to sleep when you're done."
She turned and walked towards the bed.
I quickly gripped my penis and thrust it into my mother's anus, which was still stained with blood.
The mother groaned softly, "Be gentle."
But I was already halfway in, and with a little more force, the other half went in too. No need to worry about my mother's resistance anymore,
it's fine, since Dad doesn't want it, you can use it! You remember what happened in my first year of junior high, that's when
I felt completely at ease enjoying myself, my hands were constantly busy,
touching every place except my mother's little cunt.
Suddenly, because I used too much force, I accidentally knocked my mother's hair, which was coiled on her head, down. I straightened it... Feeling
so sexy, I couldn't help but thrust a little more, and I ejaculated.
Tonight, my mother's rectum practically became my urinal, haha, I'm so satisfied, it was really great. After
I finished, my mother got up, took a wet towel, and wiped my penis clean, then quietly went to take a shower. Why?
Need I say more? Tonight was really great.
Okay, I'll stop here for today. I'll come back tomorrow to see how the anti-Yu Kui Gong is going. If it's good, I'll continue writing the next part;
if not, I'll stop and write something else. It took all night, I'm so tired.

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