Days of loving my mother

My mother's name is Su Meixue .
She is truly a natural beauty. Although she is 37 years old this year, she shows no signs of aging. Her beautiful long, curly hair
perfectly embodies her elegance and femininity, while also adding a touch of mystery to this woman with a complex past, allowing her to radiate a quiet glow. She is as
glamorous as the star Xiao Qiang. And she has always been the woman I love most in my heart. I remember Emperor Gaozu of Han, Liu Bang, saying when he was down on his luck: "If I were to marry, I
would marry Yin Lihua; if I were to become an official, I would be the one to hold the Golden Chamber." Although I am not as great as Liu Bang, I also hope to "marry my mother; let us grow old together in this life." Unfortunately, I know that my
love for my mother is only permitted in ancient times, so my fervent love has always been hidden deep in my heart. I know my mother has always been lonely, and for a time, she was very depressed.
I know this is because of a lack of love, because women of my mother's age cannot live without love. Deep in my heart, however, I often feel that my mother
seems a little melancholy. Our family's circumstances are quite poor compared to other families, which is why my mother sometimes worries. I can faintly hear her
crying secretly in her room, and it makes my heart ache. I know she's having a hard time, so I want to do what I can to make her a little happier
. Because my mother is truly a beautiful and wonderful woman.

When I was very young, my father divorced my mother for another woman, and she raised me alone. My mother supported the family on her own, and
life was quite difficult, but the family members were very close. As a result, my mother and I developed a bond of mutual support and comfort, which has remained unchanged even as we grew up.

I've had a habit since I was little: I kiss my mother's cheek every day before leaving home. I'm 15 now, but I still do it every day, and everyone takes it for
granted. Recently, I've noticed a difference in her gaze; it's unusually bright and affectionate, filled with a kind of charm I can't quite describe. Every time I kiss her, her body
trembles slightly. Once, she even hugged my waist, asking me to kiss her a few more times.

Another time, she even put her arms around my neck, stood on tiptoe, and kissed me on the lips. I also felt that my feelings for my mother
were different from before: I started to notice her beauty and her rosy, delicate skin, and especially wanted to kiss her more often.

There's no such thing as unappreciated talent; it's all about whether you've given it your all. Love isn't just talk; it needs to be expressed and felt through actions.
So, for Mom's sake...

Love, for the sake of loving my mother, I must change, I absolutely must change!

In pursuit of true love, I defied worldly norms and common sense.

In this world, there is a mother who selflessly gave her entire youth to her beloved son. She never
cared what her tomorrow would hold. But her son did care, because I know that if this is a gamble, then my mother is gambling her own youth on her son's future!

So I secretly resolved that I absolutely could not lose this gamble! For this reason, I would participate in this gamble, I would continue this gamble with my mother
, and I would gamble my youth on my mother's future! —But will fate allow us to win?

It's been a year since I secretly started trading stocks. At first, I didn't dare use real money; I only did simulated trading. Perhaps I'm a natural stock trading
genius, or perhaps it's due to my mother's strict upbringing over the years. When I saw the results of my simulated trading at the end of the month-long trial period, I truly
couldn't believe my eyes. So, I resolutely used the pocket money my mother gave me as capital to embark on this adventure to realize my dream.

However, a few days ago, after I opened a new account with my newly obtained ID card, I was exposed by a confirmation call from the securities exchange.

My mother clearly disapproved of my stock trading: "Good heavens, do you know how risky stock trading is? Besides, our family isn't wealthy enough to afford it!"

I didn't argue, but when I showed my mother my bankbook, she was stunned when she saw the 1.7 million yuan on it. Perhaps
stock trading really has changed my personality, so she acquiesced. But she made me promise that stock trading absolutely wouldn't affect my health or studies, and that I should study more
books on finance—in stock trading, there's only temporary luck, not permanent luck.

I agreed to all of them. My mother smiled and told me that she knew what I was thinking, and that she was also very pleased to see her son grow up, mature, and become sensible
.

Others might say that stock trading changed me, but I know that what truly changed me wasn't stock trading, but my mother. The more I interact with her, the more I understand her.

My mother's love is so great; she has given so much. If I continue to close my heart, how can I repay her love?

"Mom, you've worked so hard all these years, supporting this family all by yourself. I know how much you've suffered and how much loneliness you've endured for me. Mom,
I want you to know that I truly love you, and I will always be with you."

I was moved and looked at my mother with deep affection, and my mother was also touched, tears welling up in her eyes again.

My mother gently said to me, "I know you love me, I've known that since you were little, but you know that in a normal society, this kind of feeling isn't accepted
. I'm willing to give you confidence and strength; you can do anything for me, as long as you're okay. And I, too, have special feelings for you, even though those
feelings go beyond what's normal. Because you've been my protector since childhood."

"No, Mom. Because of you, this world is wonderful. The luckiest thing in my life is falling in love with you. I can lose anything in this world, but I can't lose you.
I can't give you up. I can disregard everything else, but I can't live without you. Because I love you! If love cannot be expressed in words, I am willing
to prove it with my life. Because you are the most beautiful goddess in my heart..." Mom opened her mouth, letting me kiss her deeply. Time seemed to stand still, and this long
kiss melted away our embrace.

Our lips finally parted, and we breathed heavily. Mom's face was as red as a girl's first kiss.

We gazed at each other for a long time, and then my mother whispered in my ear as if exhaling, "Mom specially sprayed perfume on you!"

I couldn't resist kissing her again, but Mom chuckled and dodged. I couldn't resist reaching out to caress her breasts, and surprisingly, she didn't stop me. Instead, blushing, she said to me,
"My good son, don't rush. Mom is willing to give herself to you. Mom's body has already been given to you... I won't go back on my word. But for a man, having sex every day
isn't good for his health in the long run. Besides, Mom needs you forever, not just temporarily. Do you understand?"

That day, my mother and I had sex repeatedly. She came again and again, and because she told me it was her safe period, I recklessly ejaculated
into her vagina, scalding her uterus, the place that had once nurtured me. My mother's bold moans seemed never to stop, uttering
every lewd word she knew, and with my guidance, it reached an extreme level of debauchery.

This woman, my own mother, my completely liberated sexual partner—I'm already certain in my heart that the ultimate sexual pleasure is all here.
What more could I ask for than a celestial beauty?

Our sexual intercourse lasted until 10 p.m., and we were almost completely drained of our fluids.
There were traces of our debauchery everywhere—on the comb, the floor, and on my and my mother's bed. My bed was especially covered with pubic hair that had fallen out after our intense intercourse.

After having some snacks, my son and I cuddled together and fell asleep.

When I opened my eyes the next morning, the first thing I saw was a full buttock, wearing a narrow pink thong that tightly wrapped
around the bulging flesh in the middle, with a deep slit in the middle.

"Oh...Mom...Good...Morning" Mom kept stroking my penis with her hand, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, teasing me so much that I almost couldn't resist picking her up and having sex with her.

Seeing that Mom closed her eyes, looking ecstatic, she rubbed her cheek against my penis, and then slowly stuck out her tongue and began to lick the glans
, before opening her mouth and taking my entire penis into her mouth.

Wow! It feels so good. Mom's mouth is like a suction cup, sucking up and down.

"Suck...suck..." The sucking sounds kept coming from my mother's mouth. After a while, she took my testicles into her mouth and sucked them in and out from the left and right. After a few
minutes, I couldn't hold back anymore. While my mother was sucking my penis again, I ejaculated into her mouth.

I heard a gurgling sound as my mother swallowed it, then licked my penis clean. After that, we had another frenzied sexual encounter before eating breakfast.

【over】

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