[Wuxia] The King of Romance (Complete) - 19

(VII)

Today is the registration day for the first semester of junior high school. Last night, my uncle sent word that several of his comrades who were discharged from the army will be transferred back to the county where we now live. They are all the top or second-in-command of several important departments, one of whom is the county magistrate. He has asked them to take care of our family.

In two months, he will also be promoted to deputy chief prosecutor. The house and land that were confiscated during the *sensitive information filtering* period can now be returned. My mother was happy all night after hearing this, because we no longer have to squeeze into a small bedroom as a family.

I, however, am filled with mixed feelings. With a bigger house, it will be much more convenient for me to have sex with my mother, without having to be secretive and afraid of being discovered. But it also means that I will have to sleep separately from my mother, which will be difficult.

My mother probably knew how I felt. After I had sex with her anus last night, she didn't object and left my penis inside her anus. As dawn approached, she helped me put on my pants and tidied herself up.

During this time, my mother was in high spirits, always smiling, and looked even more beautiful. I took advantage of this time to vent my desires on her, wondering if I would ever have such a good opportunity again. My mother tried her best to satisfy me.

A month passed in the blink of an eye. Although my uncle hadn't been officially promoted to deputy chief prosecutor yet, everyone around him already assumed he had. His comrades had all taken up their posts, and with their help, the confiscated houses and land had been resolved. Now we just had to wait for the people living there to move out so we could move in.

When I saw the house, I realized it was better than I had imagined: a two-story house connected to two single-story houses. The relatives said they would give it all to us unconditionally, but my grandmother had to live with us, and they would give us a monthly allowance to support her.

My mother agreed. When deciding on the rooms, I gave the two-story house to my eldest brother, who would live upstairs, my grandmother downstairs, and my parents and I would live in the single-story houses, which were connected by a door.

This way, when Dad wasn't home, I could pull Mom to sleep in my bed or I could go to hers. As long as the doors to both rooms were closed, no one could come in. I could do whatever I wanted to Mom. Haha, this house was practically built just for me.

Mom saw how happy I was, as if she could read my mind, and looked at me with a half-smile. When no one was looking, I secretly touched Mom's beautiful buttocks.

The day of the move arrived. My uncle's comrade-in-arms arranged for a truck to help early on. Dad took three days off from work, and he drove the truck. We worked for more than an hour to load the truck full. Some of the things were ours, and half were my second uncle's. The driver's cab could only seat four people, and there was another seat for putting things, so there were only three seats left.

Dad said to Mom, "One of you can sit next to me, and you can hold the other one."

In the end, my brother sat next to Dad so that Mom could hold me.

I protested, "I'm not a little kid anymore, why should Mom carry me? Let me carry her instead."

My father laughed and said, "How old are you? Can you even carry your mom?"

"Ask Mom if I can carry her!"

My mother, hearing my pointed remark, lightly patted me. "Alright, alright, that's enough. If we keep talking, it'll get dark, and we still have to help others carry things." As

we got on the bus, my mother glared at me. I was innocent! I hadn't thought of anything else; I just didn't want to sit on top of my mother. But since that's what my mother thought, hehe, I'll do as she says. I wonder what it'll feel like to be on the bus with my father and brother behind my back, especially when they're awake.

The bus started moving. My brother was excited, turning around to talk to us every now and then. My father had to concentrate on driving, so he ignored us. My mother sat on my lap, her hands gripping the back of the seat in front of her.

I looked at my mother's smooth earlobes, her delicate neck, and the soft flesh of her buttocks bouncing on my legs due to the uneven road. I reached down and gently touched her thigh. My mother glanced at me, then turned her head away. Slowly, I moved my hand between her legs, and she involuntarily squeezed her legs together, stopping me from going any further.

My penis was already erect. I pulled my mother's waist back, then forcefully spread her thighs apart, pulled down her pants through her thighs, and took out my hard penis. I placed it between her thighs, making her squeeze her thighs together.

My mother looked at my father, who was focused on driving ahead, and my brother, who was excitedly looking out the window. She covered the head of my penis, which was peeking out from her thigh, with one hand, rhythmically squeezing and releasing it with her palm, occasionally circling her fingers around the glans and gently pressing the urethral opening.

I originally wanted to have sex with my mother's anus in the car, but it seemed a bit difficult now. My mother was wearing pants, and if she took them off, my brother could easily overtake her if he leaned back. So I decided to just have some fun for now, since there would be plenty of opportunities later.

My mother squeezed her legs together when the road was uneven, and increased the up-and-down motion when the car bounced, moving her legs up and down on my penis. She knew that just using her hands wouldn't be enough to satisfy me, so I thrust in and out.

When the road was smooth, she squeezed my penis between her legs, sometimes loosening, sometimes tightening. We did this for about half an hour until we got stuck in traffic. I felt like I was going to ejaculate, so I gently squeezed my mother. My mother put a towel over my glans, and continued to massage my penis through the towel, squeezing her legs tighter. I exhaled heavily, and my penis throbbed powerfully between my mother's legs and in her palms. I ejaculated.

My mother cleaned me up with the towel, took a few deep breaths through her nose, and smelled to see if there was any odor. Luckily, the car window was open, the wind was strong, and with the towel covering her, there wasn't much of a smell. My mother crumpled the towel into a ball and quietly tossed it out, then slipped my penis through her thigh or crotch and zipped it up.

During this time, my hands never left my mother's beautiful buttocks; her buttocks were my favorite.

Finally, everything was done, and my father's three-day leave was over. He went back to his workplace, his steps unsteady. In those three days, my mother and I had sex less often than we usually did in a single day. I breathed a sigh of relief when he left. "Dad, leave Mom to me while you're not home. I'll take good care of her."

As soon as my father was out of sight, I immediately pulled my mother along, closed the door, went back to my room, locked the door, and, ignoring my brother still upstairs, scooped my mother up and carried her to the bed. My mother knew how hard I had been holding back these past two days and didn't object.

I quickly stripped my mother naked, made her lie face down, and shoved my penis into her anus, thrusting over a hundred times. Then I thought, since my father was back at work, my mother was mine now, no need to rush. I climbed onto her back, hugged her, and slowly moved my penis in and out.

"Mom, you need to exercise more."

My mother didn't understand what I meant. "Mom's always been healthy, working and doing housework every day, what exercise do I need?"

I bit her earlobe. "I mean here."

I thrust my penis in forcefully, inserting it completely into her anus.

"Your anus is a little loose, you need to practice tightening it more."

My mother blushed and looked back at me. "Is that so?"

My mother's buttock muscles tightened, and I felt it becoming much harder to penetrate.

"Yes, that's it."

I immediately thrust harder. My mother's anus had been used by me for over a year, at least three or four times a day; it was no wonder it was loose. Now it felt like the budding flower of her anus again. My mother contracted her buttock muscles forcefully.

"If you do this several times a day, it's no wonder you're getting loose."

"Mom, if you just contract your muscles like this more often, you'll be fine."

My mother agreed. I thrust even harder against her back, ejaculating deeply into her anus once more. Her rectum writhed with each ejaculation.

"Mom, can I feel as good inside you as Dad did?"

I probed, holding her tightly, afraid to move. She turned to look at me in surprise.

"I want to try having sex with a woman, okay?"

I explained further. My mother had never heard of the term "anal flower"; she only considered intercourse to be able to get pregnant through vaginal penetration.

"No! I'm your mother! How can you do that? What if you get a child?"

I didn't see much anger in her expression; she seemed more worried about pregnancy than incest. I was secretly pleased. There was an opportunity, but my mother wouldn't give herself to me willingly. However, I could use other means to achieve my goal. At most, I'd get a beating afterward, but it would be worth it. It just wasn't possible now.

"Okay, Mom, I was just asking, don't be angry. I'm content with you here."

I poked my mother's anus with my finger, and she sighed in relief. It seemed she still doted on me. What would happen if I persisted? I wondered to myself.

Just then, my brother's new radio upstairs started playing a Spanish bullfighting song, blasting loudly. Although I don't like music, I could still tell this piece was very exciting, and my little brother got hard again with the exciting rhythm of the music.

I immediately got off my mother and straddled her buttocks. Her thick buttocks made me feel like I was sitting on a cloud. I adjusted my penis and inserted it, placing my hands on my mother's back. Apart from that, only my buttocks were in contact with my mother. I thrust forcefully, looking down at my mother's anus as it went in and out with each stroke of my penis, moving intensely in sync with the tense rhythm of the music. I felt like a knight, and my mother was the mount I had conquered, at my mercy.

After a while, the bullfighting song ended, followed by a slow love song. I couldn't wait for my brother to play the bullfighting song again. My mother let out a soft moan beneath me. I'd been penetrating her ass for a year now, and she was used to it, even experiencing a slight pleasure. But she usually held back, because she felt embarrassed to feel pleasure from her own son's thrusting, especially from her own dirty anus. But today, she actually…

Perhaps my current position was too stimulating for her. My mother's voice was my motivation. I immediately increased the intensity, and my hands moved to her breasts from her ribs, then up her waist, and then upwards. This back-and-forth caressing, combined with the powerful thrusting of my penis, made my mother's moans even louder, and her rectal walls became wet.

Before, even after dozens of thrusts, she would get a little wet, but this time she was noticeably wetter. I found it very interesting and thrust even harder, my hands increasing the pace. My mother suddenly gasped. I felt a wriggling sensation in her anus, as if something was pressing against the head of my penis deep inside, but it quickly recoiled. There was noticeably more moisture in her rectum; I was certain my penis would be wet as soon as I pulled it out. Could it be…?

My mother propped herself up, but didn't dare move too much, since my penis was still inside her.

She stammered, "Can I go to the toilet first? My stomach suddenly feels a little uncomfortable, like the food I just ate was a bit unclean, I have diarrhea."

I chuckled inwardly, "Just pretending to have diarrhea when you're about to climax." But I dared not say it outright. I thrust a few more times, "Mom, can you bear with it? I'll be done soon, maybe a hundred more thrusts and I'll be fine."

With each thrust, my mother's anus writhed again, gripping my penis tighter than ever before. The foreign object inside, like a mimosa, touched my glans and then retracted. My mother shook her head hesitantly, the flush still lingering from her orgasm. Her long, flowing hair, tousled by my vigorous movements, danced in the air as she swayed, a sight that was utterly captivating. "Still using your hands? How can that possibly bring pleasure? Forum reputation guaranteed! 3D male masturbator anime virgin real-life sex toy, highly realistic genital shape! Intense and irresistible! Click to enter.

" "No, I can't hold it in any longer, let me go first, I'll give it to you when I get back."

"Then you have to come and sleep with me at night when no one's around."

I quickly made my request, and my mother nodded, her face even more flushed as she held back her urge to defecate.

I pulled out my penis, making a soft "pop" sound as it left my mother's anus. My penis was wet, with some yellowish stuff on the glans.

Seeing this, my mother's face turned even redder. I couldn't resist kissing her. My mother hurriedly put on her coat, not even bothering to put on her underwear, and said, "You go wash up too," before rushing to the bathroom as if her life depended on it.

Hehe, looking at the yellowish stuff on the tip of my penis, I really admire myself more and more.

(8)

My mother had been in the bathroom for about 10 minutes, and my penis was even more uncomfortable than before. It was forced to stop halfway through. I peeked out the door, checked the surroundings to make sure my brother hadn't come downstairs, and then ran to the bathroom.

"Mom, are you done yet? I'm in a hurry."

My mother answered from inside: "Almost done, I'll rinse off now."

I heard the sound of water gushing inside, and my heart was burning with desire. It had been a long time since I had bathed with my mother. When I was little, my mother would always help me bathe, but I was obedient and didn't dare to touch her. Now it was different.

"Mom, open the door and let me in to bathe with you."

"Don't rush, Mom will be done soon, I'll call you when I'm done." My mother replied.

"Mom, I'm not dressed right now. It wouldn't be good if someone saw me standing outside."

My mother hurriedly opened the door. She wasn't wearing anything, and half of her body peeked out. Seeing me standing there naked, my little brother got hard. She quickly looked around to make sure no one was watching, then let me in.

Once inside, I saw my mother with her back to me. Water from a high faucet flowed down her delicate, white neck, tracing her perfect curves. Her dark hair was piled on top of her head, revealing her smooth, delicate back, slender waist, and full, round buttocks. The cleft between her buttocks had captivated me for a year. Her long, rounded legs were pressed tightly together, and her delicate little feet stood lightly on the ground.

My mother hummed a soft song, her hands washing her body—she was incredibly alluring. My penis clasped for me to attack immediately, but I couldn't bear to ruin this perfect picture of a beautiful woman emerging from her bath, ignoring the protests of my lower body. Watching my mother's hands roaming freely, I suddenly felt jealous. I should take her place.

My mother suddenly said, "Didn't you just say you were in a hurry? Why aren't you going to the toilet?"

I pressed myself against her from behind, inserting my hands into the area she was touching, separating her hands from her body. "Mom, let me wash you." "

I'm asking you, didn't you say you were in a hurry?"

"Yes, I am, it's my little penis that's in a hurry."

I pressed my already erect and menacing penis against my mother's buttocks.

"No, Mom hasn't been cleaned yet after pooping."

"Mom, from now on, I'll take care of your cleaning, including inside your butt."

"How can I?" My mother refused my request.

"I don't care, from now on, I'll take over Mom's bathing." I said domineeringly. At the same time, my hands began to roam over my mother's body. "Now, let me wash you."

My actions left my mother completely bewildered, her legs tightly pressed together. Although I often touched her body before, she treated me with the same affection she would a child. Now, having just experienced an orgasm, she couldn't respond to my caresses with the same loving motherly deference.

Gradually, her breathing became heavy. I thrust my penis into her anus.

"No, it's not clean yet," she gasped.

"Mom, I'm cleaning it for you now."

My penis moved in and out deeply, almost completely withdrawing each time, except for necessary withdrawal. My mother clearly couldn't withstand my thrusting; she was almost unable to stand, her body slumping back into my arms, panting heavily.

I tightened my grip around her waist with one hand, while the other explored downwards, searching for her hidden paradise, my lips gently stroking her earlobe. At this moment, my hand between her legs touched her clitoris, gently kneading it.

My mother was clearly overwhelmed by this three-pronged attack; her body was limp, as if boneless. Without my tight embrace, she would have collapsed to the ground like a lump of mud.

Her breathing grew heavier, her hands hanging limply at her sides, swaying unconsciously. Her head tilted back weakly, resting on my shoulder, her eyes vacant, a strange flush rising on her face, and unconscious moans escaping her lips.

Stimulated by this, I abandoned all other movements and focused solely on thrusting my penis into her anus. With each powerful thrust, her head slammed forward, her white neck appearing more graceful and alluring than a swan's.

I held her chest with one hand to prevent her from falling forward, kissed her neck, and quickened my pace. The sounds of her moans, my heavy breathing, the rushing water, and the impact of flesh created a lewd scene of mother and son bathing together.

When I ejaculated deep into my mother's anus, she went limp, as if boneless, completely at my mercy. Her snow-white flesh was flushed with the red of her orgasm, and her once-white, high buttocks were now red from my vigorous thrusts. Thick, turbid semen trickled from her anus, slowly flowing down her trembling thighs.

Seeing this, a surge of male pride filled my chest. This woman's greatest pride was something I, her son, had created.

My brother was still upstairs, and I couldn't linger. I picked up the soap and began to wash my mother. She was covered in sweat, obviously from my vigorous movements. I carefully washed every inch of her skin. After finishing her upper body, I turned her around so she was facing me. I half-squatted down, placing her hands above my head, one hand supporting her smooth waist, the other lathering her beautiful, smooth thighs with soap. But my gaze never left that alluring black triangle.

I placed one of my mother's legs on my shoulder, and the mysterious passage that brought me into this world was revealed before my eyes. Her pink labia and delicate clitoris were displaying their allure. I was thrilled and leaned in, wanting to thank them with my tongue.

But as my tongue brushed against her labia and clung to her clitoris, my mother cried out, "What are you doing?"

With a sudden, unexpected strength, she pushed me away. Luckily, I managed to stop halfway, or she would have fallen flat on her back. My mother wasn't so lucky. Having just climaxed, she was weak all over, and the force caused her to lean back, losing her balance and about to fall. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, grabbing her waist and pulling her back. My mother's entire body rested on my shoulder, but I used too much force, and her waist slipped over my shoulder. I quickly stood up to prevent her head from hitting the ground.

Now, my mother's bottom was resting on my shoulders, and I had to hold her thighs tightly to keep her from falling. The water from the faucet was splashing all over her buttocks. I quickly shifted my position so the water was hitting the middle of her buttocks, specifically her cleft.

My mother struggled again, "Put me down! It hurts!"

She thrashed her hands against my thighs, trying to get down.

I held her even tighter. "Mom, don't move. I'll wash your bottom now."

I positioned her anus under the water and inserted a finger.

"Ugh, no!"

My mother shuddered, her legs twitched, and her body went limp. Seriously, this is ridiculous, isn't it? So sensitive. I found it amusing and continued. My mother's buttocks tightened, and her legs squeezed together.

Wow, her little feet were clamping my penis! This time, I shuddered; it felt pretty good.

My mother struggled to lift her head. "Put me down, it hurts so much."

"Mom, keep squeezing my penis with your feet, I'll put you down after I cum."

I threatened my mother, hehe, I've never played with my mother's little feet before. I continued to pick at my mother's anus, cleaning the semen inside.

My mother knew that if she didn't do as I said, she might have to spend a long time on my shoulder. She was afraid that my brother would hear the noise in the bathroom, so she started squeezing my penis with her feet and rubbing it back and forth automatically. My mother's hands were on my legs.

"Mom, don't be idle with your hands either, touch my balls, that way I'll come faster."

My mother had no choice, she wanted to finish as soon as possible, so she did as I said. Her slightly rough hands gently rubbed my scrotum, it felt pretty good.

At this point, I felt that my mother's anus was clean, and at the same time, I felt that being upside down for too long was not good for my mother's body. If I went too far, my mother would get angry and stop giving it to me, which would be terrible. I crouched down slightly and put my mother down. As soon as she stood up, she clutched her head and stumbled, almost falling into my arms. I quickly caught her.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I went too far with my joke."

I apologized hastily, hoping to extinguish the fire before it flared up again.

My mother glared at me. "You said I was having a stroke before you put me down."

"I'm sorry, it was my fault. I deserve a spanking." I lightly slapped my mother's pert bottom twice. "But it hurts a mother's heart to hit her son, so I'll spank Mom's bottom instead, there's plenty of flesh there." I teased her softly in her ear. "

Heh," my mother laughed, and everything seemed to have calmed down.

"Mom, let me help you get dressed."

I dried my mother off. My penis was still erect. I put her shirt on, but I couldn't put her pants on. I picked her up horizontally.

"No need for pants, it'll be too much trouble to take them off later. A shirt is enough."

My mother's shirt was only up to her thighs, so it didn't matter whether she wore pants or not. She agreed, but wouldn't let me carry her back to her room. Hey, you asked for it. My mother's body was still a little weak, and she almost fell to the ground as soon as she came out of the bathroom. I followed behind her and quickly went up to her and picked her up.

"Mom, let me help you."

I tightened my grip, leaned forward, and lifted my mother's shirt with one hand, thrusting my penis into her anus.

My mother let out a soft cry: "What are you doing? Can't we do it back in the room? It'll be troublesome if someone sees us."

Indeed, a naked son carrying his mother without pants from behind—even if people didn't know we were doing something like "The Back Garden Flower," they would definitely think of incest.

I held my mother tightly with both hands. "Mom, do you remember marching in step?"

My mother nodded blankly.

"One foot, two feet. Let's do a double march now, if we walk fast, no one will see."

My penis was still inside my mother's anus. Hey, this move must feel amazing. My mother wanted to go back quickly, so she had no choice but to agree. My legs were pressed tightly against hers.

"One," I whispered in my mother's ear.

We both stepped forward with our left feet at the same time. My mother's body went limp, almost sliding down. The movement caused the flesh around her anus to shift, making her feel uncomfortable, but I felt incredibly good.

"Two,"

my mother went limp again. After only a few steps, she couldn't take it anymore. Her head was resting on my shoulder, her eyes filled with tears as she looked at me, her face flushed.

There was no other way, so I had to do it myself. I lifted my mother's body up, her heels stepping on the backs of my feet, and we went into my bedroom. After closing the door, I began to enjoy this new pleasure. I walked back and forth against the wall in the room. Although I couldn't thrust, the pleasure of the muscles moving was unique.

Today, I was going to take full pleasure with my mother and make up for the losses of the past three days.

(IX)

Today is the day to collect offerings again. The quality of the offerings affects their grades this semester, and of course, it's all done through clandestine transactions.

A classmate named Xiaodao secretly slipped me a small paper packet early this morning before the others arrived. I squeezed it; inside were a few round things, seemingly nothing special. I looked at him suspiciously.

"Don't underestimate them," he said, "I secretly stole these from my aunt who works at the hospital. Just a few can make someone sleep for hours."

Is this stuff really that magical? If it's true, then penetrating my mother's little cunt won't be a problem. But what's this guy doing with these things? Is he like me? His mother is quite a beautiful woman, so my suspicions are understandable.

Xiao Dao, thinking I doubted the effectiveness of these sleeping pills, hurriedly said, "Really, I usually put them in my parents' water at night so they can drink them, then secretly take some money and sneak out to play video games. My parents don't even know when I come back late. I'll show you if you don't believe me."

Damn, he has such a great product but doesn't use it for the right purpose. Video games are really harmful.

Seeing I was a little tempted, he said, "Come to my house at noon, I'll try it on my mom for you,"

and ran off.

If that's really the case, hehe… Since I'm a student leader, I have to stay and help the teacher at parent-teacher conferences. I've seen her mother a few times; she's pretty, though not as attractive as my mother, but still quite beautiful. If it really works that well, then it wouldn't be bad to try the taste of a mature woman other than my mother. I started planning my actions for noon.

After lunch, unusually, I didn't pull my mother into bed. I told her, "I'm going to a classmate's house to play for a bit," and ran off.

My mother looked at me in surprise, but I ignored her.

When I arrived at his house, his mother and he were sitting on the sofa in the living room. "Mom, this is our class's Youth League secretary. He's here to tutor me today." Xiao Dao

winked at me, and I nodded. "Yes, he asked me a question today, but I didn't have time to explain it to him clearly because of the time constraints, so I came at noon to go over it again."

Xiao Dao's mother said, "Thank you so much. Xiao Dao isn't doing very well in his studies. You'll have to tutor him more in the future."

Xiao Dao's mother vaguely remembered me; she had seen me a few times at parent-teacher meetings.

"Okay, I'll definitely help Xiao Dao improve his studies in the future."

"Thank you so much. Wait a moment, I'll get you a glass of water."

"Damn, you think you can get me to tutor your son with just a glass of water? You'd be more likely to thank me with your ass, preferably one that's never been deflowered. I guarantee your son will get over 80 points on every subject."

I stared at her graceful back, wishing I could pounce on her from behind, strip her clothes off, and thrust into her anus. To be fair, she was actually quite a pretty girl, but compared to my mother, she seemed to lack something, probably because of the lack of blood ties.

Xiao Dao's mother poured three glasses of water and placed them on the table. I took out my schoolbag and started pretending to explain things to Xiao Dao. Xiao Dao's mother put down the water and turned to leave.

Xiao Dao immediately put a few pills into one of the glasses. Xiao Dao and I picked up the other two glasses without the pills and drank a few sips. Just then, his mother returned, carrying a plate of snacks.

"Have some snacks, don't be shy."

"Thank you, Auntie." I picked up the glass with the pills, "Thank you for your trouble, Auntie, have some water."

Xiao Dao's mother drank a few sips, put it down, and sat beside me listening to my explanation to Xiao Dao.

After about five minutes, she rubbed her head, "What's wrong? I suddenly feel so tired. Xiao Dao, I'm going back to sleep for a bit. Listen carefully."

"Okay, Mom." Xiao Dao gave me a smug smile.

After his mother went back to her room, Xiao Dao laughed out loud, "How about that? Impressive, right? I guarantee she won't wake up for at least four hours."

"Impressive, impressive."

Confirming the pill's effectiveness, I became happy. I'll give my mother a few tonight, hehe.

"Come on, let's go play video games." Xiao Dao pulled me.

"No, I haven't finished my essay for the teacher yet, it's due this afternoon."

I finished it a long time ago, but if I go out with you, who will take care of your mother? It seems your mother's butt hasn't been touched yet. Let me help feed your mother's butt.

"I have 5 yuan here, you can borrow it to play. I'll write my essay here, come back at 2 o'clock and call me to go to school together." I said generously.

Xiao Dao happily agreed. Poor Xiao Dao's mother, if she knew that her son sold her butt, no, her whole body for 5 yuan, I wonder what she would think.

I saw Xiao Dao walk away and immediately went to Xiao Dao's mother's room. If the drug's effect was really that strong, she probably didn't have time to close the door. I pushed the door open. Thank goodness, I wouldn't have to eat myself for lunch today.

Xiao Dao's mother lay on her side on the bed, her voluptuous figure exuding a captivating, mature woman's scent. The room wasn't large; it looked like it had just been cleaned, the broom still resting at the foot of the bed.

I began to survey my surroundings. Doing it to her now was no problem; she was already my meal. But what about wiping my mouth afterward? I looked around, frowned, and an idea struck me.

I shook Xiao Dao's mother a few times, pinched her cheeks to make sure she was sound asleep, then stripped her naked, then undressed Xiao Dao's mother as well. I'd dress her later; I'd always dressed and undressed my mother myself, this was a piece of cake.

I flipped her over, positioning her face down on the bed in my favorite position, arms crossed over the pillow. She looked really good from behind—a slender waist, round buttocks, like a pipa (a Chinese lute). The center of her firm, round buttocks was my favorite feature. Her long legs and snow-white skin were as smooth as silk, feeling wonderful to the touch.

I parted her buttocks; her slightly dark anus was indeed untouched. I immediately straddled her back. Time was short; an hour and a half passed quickly. I was going to explore all three of her orifices, each for half an hour.

I adjusted my position and thrust hard into her anus. Little Knife's mother shuddered. Even in her sleep, she felt the pain of her anus being opened. "Ugh, so tight, it hurts so much!" The feeling of deflowering my mother's anus returned. I held her tightly, treating her like my mother.

"Mom, your son has deflowered your anus again,"

I said, uttering the words I had wanted to say but dared not say that night.

I continued thrusting forcefully, ignoring Xiaodao's mother's struggles, pumping in and out of her anus, my hands kneading her breasts, which changed shape in my hands.

It felt so good; an untouched ass was different. After ejaculating inside her rectum once, I still didn't want to pull out. One more time, I thought, before finally giving up on penetrating her little cunt.

"You should reserve a special place for your husband. You should thank your ass, it's so alluring," I whispered in Xiaodao's mother's ear.

Continuing to ravage her newly opened anus, after my second ejaculation, I carried Xiaodao's mother to the bathroom to clean her anus. It had to be clean, otherwise she would definitely notice. After washing and cleaning myself, I stuffed my penis into her mouth and messed around with it. Calculating the time, it was almost time. I shoved my penis between her breasts and hastily thrust a few dozen times before ejaculating.

After getting dressed, I placed the broom at the foot of the bed between her legs and, through her clothes, inserted it a little into her anus, so that when she woke up she would think her buttocks hurt because the broom had fallen onto the bed and she had accidentally inserted it. As for the rupture inside her rectum, I thought she would doubt it but wouldn't dare to say it, and it turned out I was right.

I put the homework on the table and soon Xiaodao came back. In the afternoon class, I was still savoring the wonderful body I had with her at noon, and I couldn't hear what the teacher was saying at all.

(10)

After school, I took the pills and put them in my mother's water cup. It was only seven o'clock. After my mother drank them, she would sleep for four hours. I got home around nine-twenty and had more than an hour to fuck my mother hard. When my mother woke up, I would probably just ejaculate. I wanted my mother to know clearly that I had shot the seed of life into her uterus, hehe...

In self-study class, when I thought about the program that was going to happen later, my penis got hard, and it has been hard since the beginning of class. "Waaah, Mom, you'll see how amazing your son is when I get back!" I could

n't suppress my lust, my mind racing with wild thoughts, my mother's snow-white body constantly appearing before my eyes. Just then, Xiao Dao, oblivious to the danger, came up to bother me. Damn, looks like he doesn't want to pass this semester, even though his mother just deflowered me at noon.

"Boss, those pills of mine really worked, right? My mom was still sleeping in bed until school let out this afternoon."

Damn, it's because I penetrated her so hard she couldn't get up, but I dared not say it aloud.

"Really? That's amazing. From now on, if you see someone you don't like, just put them in water for them to drink, and they'll sleep for hours."

"Boss, can you come to my house more often?"

"????"

Could it be that this kid's mom's ass was so good that I fucked her so much she's inviting me to fuck her again?

"My mom will feel more at ease if you come, then I can sneak out to play by drugging you."

Oh, I see. It's nice to have a new butt to play with every now and then, but too many times and she'll easily get caught. One or two more visits will be enough.

"Okay, but I can only go twice a week, no more. Also, I'll be studying at your place when I go, I don't want to go out to play."

Xiao Dao was overjoyed, "Thank you, boss, thank you, boss."

Finally, evening self-study ended, and I rushed home at the speed of a professional race car driver. Mom, I'm home!

When I got home, the light in my mother's room was off, she must be asleep. I couldn't contain my excitement and went into my mother's room, turned on the light, and sure enough, my mother hadn't even taken off the mosquito net. It seems the drug worked.

My mother looked like a begonia in spring sleep, her face peaceful, her breathing calm and steady. Her snow-white arms, exposed by her short-sleeved shirt, were outside the thin blanket, and a few small red mosquito bites were particularly noticeable on her snow-white skin.

"Damn mosquitoes!" I licked the little red spots my mother had bitten with, my heart aching.

I pulled back the covers, and my mother's beautiful curves were revealed before my eyes. My penis throbbed slightly. I stripped off my clothes and threw them onto my mother's bed, picked her up, and kissed her cherry lips passionately.

Usually, my mother wouldn't kiss me; she would only let me kiss her cheek, and she would only kiss my cheek. I placed my mother on my lap and used my tongue to pry open her teeth, sweeping freely through her mouth, licking every tiny spot with her fragrant tongue.

My penis became even harder, even under my mother's fleshy, smooth buttocks, moving to her cleft, it wasn't enough. I couldn't take it anymore. I pulled down my mother's pants and shoved my penis into her anus. Ah, much better.

I held my mother's slender waist and moved up and down a few times, temporarily releasing the pent-up desire of the night.

But my target tonight wasn't my mother's anus. I hugged her tightly again, rested my head over her delicate shoulders, and peered between her alluring legs, gently teasing them with a single finger. I spread her legs apart, and the paradise that brought me into this world appeared before my eyes. Tonight, I would return to my homeland and reclaim my former city.

I picked up my mother, letting my erect penis throb against her buttocks, and led her to my bed through the door connecting my bedroom and hers.

This was the bed the three of us slept in before we moved. So many wonderful memories lay on this bed; I couldn't bear to change it. On this bed, I broke into my mother's anus, taking her virginity; on this bed, ninety percent of my mother's body became the tool for my penis's release. I possessed my mother more thoroughly than my father. Now, I would possess her completely.

I laid my mother flat on the bed, her legs spread wide. Her snow-white, high breasts rose and fell gently with her breath, as if beckoning me. I climbed onto the bed, gazing at her crotch with a pilgrim's reverence.

I began to lick her sweet, moist opening. Gradually, her breathing became erratic. My father was only home for a few days a month; it was no lie to say she didn't want it. Usually, I would use her anus, giving her some pleasure and suppressing the emptiness in her vagina. Now, with me, all her pent-up desire erupted.

Once she was wet, I mounted her, marching in to reclaim my birthplace. I entered without much effort. I could easily move in and out of her usually dry anus, let alone this lubricated place.

I began to thrust. Her vagina was a little loose, after all, she had given birth to two children; it wasn't as tight as her anus, but it had a unique pleasure.

I stared at my mother's face. Her small mouth, slightly parted in satisfaction from the emptiness within her, revealed her pearly white teeth, and occasionally I saw her pink tongue flick up as if searching for something. Her small, cute nostrils flared, her brows furrowed, and her expression held a hint of reproach, as if she were scolding me for being so gentle.

I kissed her lips deeply, my tongue darting into her mouth and intertwining with hers. I thrust harder, and my mother let out a soft "hmm," seemingly pleased with my actions.

I gripped her shoulders, my lips pressed tightly against hers, and my lower body pumped forcefully. My mother involuntarily moaned, her moans filled with satisfaction and pleasure.

After hundreds of thrusts, my back ached, and I thrust forcefully, my entire penis plunging deep into her vagina, pressing against her cervix, and I ejaculated. The close-range, powerful ejaculation instantly jolted my mother awake from her half-awake, passionate state.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw me face to face, my lips on hers, my hands gripping her shoulders. I was completely naked, and what terrified her even more was that I was also naked, with a hard, throbbing foreign object inside my sacred and inviolable body.

My mother knew I had a strong interest in her uterus. I had tried to violate her vagina several times, but she always refused. She had always thought that by using her anus and other parts of her body to satisfy me, she could reduce my interest in her vagina. Otherwise, given her conservative views, how could she have been so cooperative when I penetrated her anus? She also tried to cooperate when I used other parts of her body to release my pent-up desires, but now I had breached her last line of defense.

My mother opened her mouth, wanting to howl, but my mouth was covered, and she could only let out soft sobs. Her hands flailed, trying to push me off, but I held her shoulders firmly and she couldn't. Hey, I knew how to deal with her the first time I raped her anus; it didn't work the first time, let alone the second.

Tears streamed down my mother's face. I was wrong. It seemed my mother did know how to deal with me. I just couldn't bear to see my mother cry; it broke my heart. I released my mother's mouth and gently licked away the tears on her face.

"Mom, please don't do this. Do you know how much I love you?"

My mother twisted her body a few times. "Get off me!"

My usually gentle mother even used the word "get off." She never used such a harsh tone when scolding us. It seemed she was really angry this time. But that was to be expected—she had been raped by her own son while she was asleep. Of course, I wouldn't leave her body. Success or failure depended on this. My mother's twisting only brought me pleasure.

"Mom, you actually want this too, don't you? Dad is only home for a few days a month. Let me take his place. Anyway, my penis has already been to every part of your body except for this one. Why insist on this last one? It's uncomfortable for you, and it's uncomfortable for me too."

"You beast! I'm your own mother! You even raped me!" My mother cursed through tears.

"Mom, actually we've been incestuous for a long time. When I penetrate your anus, it's called anal sex, anal intercourse. When you use your mouth on me, it's called oral sex, and when you use your breasts, it's called breast sex."

My mother was speechless after hearing what I said. Several of these terms were completely unfamiliar to her, a traditional woman, and she never even dared to imagine them.

"Mom, actually, the reason you let me do it before was because there wouldn't be any side effects. Ejaculating in those places wouldn't result in pregnancy, but now taking birth control pills doesn't change that."

My mother remained silent, looking at me coldly. I was a little angry. Fine, let your body tell you. I started moving again. After only a few movements, my mother involuntarily twisted her body, clearly aroused. Her cold face began to flush, and her small mouth slightly opened. I leaned in and kissed her passionately, my hands stroking her back.

"Ugh..."

A suppressed groan escaped my mother's throat. I increased the force of my thrusts, but she suddenly pushed me away forcefully. I lay on the bed, disheartened. What a failure. It seems I can forget about ever touching a hair on my mother's body again.

My mother took a few deep breaths. "Don't do this. I... I need to take my birth control pill."

Hearing this, I immediately rolled over. Great! My mother finally understood. After all, my penis had left marks all over her body, and her buttocks had become my urinal, yet she still held onto this last line of defense.

I hugged my mother. "Mom, you're so good. From now on, you're my real wife. I'll take care of you while Dad's not here."

I pulled my mother onto my lap, letting her feel the warmth of my penis.

"Let me go first, I'll go get the medicine. Your father had a few pills left over from last time he came back."

"Mom, let's go together, where's the medicine?"

I turned my mother around so she was facing me, my penis inserted into her little cunt, I put her hands on my shoulders, her legs wrapped around my waist, and as I walked towards her room, I kept tossing her up, letting her freefall with my penis as the landing point. My

mother pointed to a location, and I continued like this as I walked, my mother's legs tightly wrapped around my waist, her hands also wrapped tightly around my neck. This kind of action was too stimulating for her, and she couldn't handle it since she always maintained the proper position, but it doesn't matter, I will train her slowly.

I held my mother's snow-white and plump buttocks, gently rubbing her little anus with one finger, walking a few steps and letting my mother catch her breath, then tossing her up a couple of times. By the time I got the medicine, my mother's juices had flowed all over my leg.

I simply started fucking my mother's little cunt hard right on her bed, and my mother gave in to me without any restraint.

That night, all three holes in my mother's body were filled with my semen, so much so that I had to take the day off the next day. I couldn't get up

because my back was so sore. My mother also took the day off from work because she needed to wash the sheets.

[The End]

[Sequel to "Mother's Love"—Out of Control Mother's Love] (Chapter 1)

Author: secondron

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"Mother's Love" has always been a classic of mother-son incest in my mind. The writing seems plain but is actually very detailed and immersive. In addition, I have always had a fondness for anal sex, and from the mother's perspective, it is easier for her son to release his lust through anal sex than through direct intercourse. I personally think that "Mother's Love" is a model of this kind of realistic incestuous story. However, I felt there wasn't enough explicit sex scenes, and the story ended abruptly after the son completely possessed his mother, leaving me wanting more. Finally, after downing a few beers and emboldened by alcohol, I dared to write this poorly written sequel. Please be gentle, fellow enthusiasts. Also, let me reiterate: I have a severe fetish for mother-son anal sex in stockings, so you can imagine how this story will go. If you're not into that, please skip it. Finally, I apologize to the original author. Since I couldn't find their name, I didn't get their permission before starting. If the original author is dissatisfied with my sequel, please let me know and I will delete it immediately.

PS: I strongly recommend that you read the original work before reading this. The original work describes very well how the protagonist gradually seduces his mother!

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I got up to help my mother pack her luggage. My father patted my shoulder: "Son, with Dad not home and your brother living at school, you're the only man in the house. You need to listen to your mother, help her out, study hard, and don't let her worry about you." I nodded. "Don't worry, I'll take good care of Mom while you're away." I glanced meaningfully at my mother, who clearly understood the implication, a blush rising on her fair face. My father, oblivious, nodded, took the handbag from my mother, and said, "I'm leaving now. You'll have to work hard these days." My mother waved her hand. "I'm not tired. But you, drive carefully. It's okay to drive slowly, as long as you're safe." My father didn't say anything more, nodded to my mother and me, and turned to go downstairs.

I didn't go back to the dining table, but rushed to the balcony, anxiously peering out. After about two minutes, I saw my father appear downstairs. After he started the car, I waved vigorously. My father had obviously seen me too. He honked twice, then the car slowly started moving and quickly turned out of the complex gate and disappeared.

"Whoa!" I yelled, frantically kicking my shorts off the floor as I rushed to the kitchen. "Mom, Dad's gone!"

My mother turned around and saw that my pants were already down, my semi-erect penis dangling between my legs. Her face flushed, and she turned her head back, her hands continuing their work. She muttered, "What are you doing? Besides, your father just left. It's so early in the morning, and you're already trying to do...doing that kind of thing. It's not good!"

I ignored my mother's insincere words. Although we had crossed that final line more than a year ago, my mother still couldn't shake her shy nature as a virtuous wife and loving mother. I had done oral sex, vaginal sex, and anal sex, but she was still ashamed to say the word "sex." But that was precisely my mother's charm. Although in bed my mother could abandon everything and cater to my lewd thoughts and actions as a mature woman simply yearning for sex, she would still blush when she saw me openly displaying that penis that was familiar with every hole on her body, even when it was just the two of us.

I chuckled, "Mom, Dad's been home for three days, and I've been really bored. Besides, I have the day off today, so you have to let me have some fun... I need to relax."

My mother looked at me with affection and nodded gently.

I walked behind her and lifted her nightgown. She slightly parted her legs, her hands on the edge of the sink, leaning forward, silently cooperating with my movements. I easily pulled her pink cotton panties down to her ankles. She lifted her leg, taking her right foot out of the panties. I simply let the rolled-up panties hang on her left ankle. Hehe, it looked rather lewd, more arousing than if she were completely naked.

Holding her plump, soft waist, I hooked a small stool over and stood on it. My mother also twisted her waist, raising her full, white buttocks higher towards me. Sigh, my father isn't short, my mother is 168cm tall and quite tall for a woman, and my brother is also very tall, so why am I like a mule? I'm almost fifteen and still not as tall as my mother. I shook my head, shaking off my inappropriate little frustration, swallowed, and pressed my already hard, almost-touching-stomach-covered, burning-hot penis against my mother's hidden paradise beneath the lush grass. The menacing purple glans slowly parted my mother's two dark red labia, and with a "whoosh," it slid completely into my mother's not-yet-fully-wet vagina. The layers of fleshy folds inside the cavity were forced apart by my hard penis, and the intense friction almost made me ejaculate immediately after holding back for several days.

After my penis was fully inserted, I paused for a moment, and my mother relaxed her somewhat tense muscles, slowly swaying her soft waist from side to side. I tried to reach my hand from under my mother's crotch to the front to stimulate her clitoris, and soon, my sensitive mother's breathing became rapid. After kneading it a few more times, my mother grabbed my hand and whispered, "Son, move around, stop touching me."

I naturally didn't refuse. I placed my hands on my mother's soft, fleshy, white buttocks and began to thrust back and forth vigorously. My disproportionately large penis pumped forcefully in and out of my mother's already sufficiently wet vagina, producing lascivious sounds.

As my penis continued to move in and out of my mother's slippery vulva, a large amount of nectar overflowed from her tender labia. While thrusting, I reached down and dipped my hand in the glistening love juice, teasing my mother's small, brown anus. Although I had been "developing" her for several years, after I reminded her, my mother frequently practiced Kegel exercises, which allowed her anus to quickly and easily swallow my disproportionately large penis while still maintaining sufficient tightness and elasticity, making me constantly fascinated by my mother's anus… uh… my penis.

It's strange, really. When my mother only allowed me to use her anus to release my desires, all I longed for was to possess her vagina like my father did. But after actually crossing that final line with my mother and invading her vagina, which had only ever received my father's penis for so many years, after the initial novelty wore off, I found my mother's anus to be more arousing. So now, when I have sex with my mother, I mostly prefer to penetrate her anus. Perhaps it's because I took her virginity from her anus, and for me, the feeling of conquest is greater when my penis enters her tight anus. My mother had no objection to this. After all, in her view, although she had repeatedly tolerated my increasingly outrageous lewd behavior out of pampering, until I finally succumbed to the abyss of incest, deep down, the naive mother still felt uneasy about her betrayal of her husband. Satisfying me through anal sex could slightly alleviate this guilt. After all, the reason my mother initially allowed me to have anal sex with her was because she felt that the anus was not a sexual organ, and that using her anus to receive her son's penis was no different from using her hands or legs to make me ejaculate—it didn't count as intercourse. Of course, now that I had fully explored all three of my orifices, my mother wouldn't have such a naive and almost ignorant thought, but compared to her vaginal openings, she was more accepting of anal sex. But

I digress. Let me bring my attention back to my mother's beautiful body before me. My mother's nightgown was rolled up to her armpits, and the back clasp of her pink bra was undone. I paused my lower body movements, pressing my entire body against my mother's smooth, bare back. My hands caressed her full breasts, playing with her plump, soft nipples, which were swollen like purple grapes. Occasionally, I squeezed and pulled them, eliciting soft moans from my mother.

I then explored her now soft and moist anus. Satisfied, I straightened up, pressed my mother's white, plump buttocks down further, adjusted my position, and pressed my large, menacing purple glans against her slightly wriggling anus. With a sudden burst of force, I forced open her small anus. My mother groaned, her body swaying slightly, her sphincter muscles tightly gripping the glans that had just entered her anus. However, she quickly relaxed, and I felt the pressure at the tip of my penis ease slightly. Then, I began to slowly apply force. The dense folds of my mother's anus were completely flattened, and her rectum twitched and contracted, accepting the entry of the foreign object. I watched my dark, thick penis slowly disappear between my mother's fair, round buttocks. This lewd scene always excited me.

My mother moaned softly, and my hands, which had been resting on her buttocks, unconsciously tightened, my fingers sinking into her plump flesh. Only when I felt my lower abdomen pressing against her round buttocks did I exhale, stopping my penis from penetrating any further, allowing my mother some time to adjust. I lowered my head and kissed my mother's small earlobe, patting her buttocks to signal that I was about to move. My mother twisted her waist slightly. Without hesitation, I embraced my mother's snow-white buttocks and began to thrust my penis. My mother also tried to twist her body to match my movements. Slowly, I held my mother's soft, plump body tightly, while my penis thrust heavily into her hot rectum, the intense movements producing a series of "slap! slap! slap" sounds of flesh colliding.

The more vigorously I fucked my mother, the more her snow-white, plump buttocks swayed, her thighs spread wide, making it easier for my penis to penetrate deeper and deeper into her rectum with each thrust. It felt incredibly good.

"Ah..." With my mother's twisting and shaking hips, I quickly reached my climax. I gripped her snow-white buttocks tightly with both hands, trying to separate the two thick fleshy lips. After a violent thrust that felt like squeezing my testicles in, my penis sank completely into my mother's anus. Immediately afterward, white semen spurted from the tip of my penis, shooting deep into her rectum.

After ejaculating, I remained lying on my mother's back, my penis throbbing and releasing the remaining semen deep inside her anus. I squinted, enjoying the pleasure brought by the involuntary contractions and spasms of my mother's rectum after the ejaculation. The highly elastic anal walls firmly enveloped my penis, which was slowly shrinking after ejaculation. Knowing I hadn't released my pent-up desire on her for days, and that once wouldn't be enough, my mother obediently endured my thrusting.

Before long, my penis regained its strength, and without pulling out of her anus, I began to pump wildly, using the semen I had previously ejaculated as lubrication. My mother responded with sweet moans once more…

That day, from morning until noon, I barely left my mother's beautiful body. I ejaculated five times in her rectum and vagina. By the last time, my semen had become very thin, and my penis was red, swollen, and stinging from overuse. My mother was also exhausted and in pain. In the end, she was too weak to maintain her kneeling position, and her upper body lay on the sink, allowing me to thrust into her anus at will. Because I didn't pull out after each ejaculation and continued to enjoy the pleasure from the contractions of my mother's anus or vagina, when I finally got off my mother, her vagina and anus could no longer close immediately, and I could see the cloudy semen slowly dripping from them. Later, my mother told me that for the next few days, she had to be very careful when walking and doing things, because even the slightest exertion would cause the sticky semen to flow out of her vagina and anus. She changed her underwear very frequently during those days.

Around that time, the hotel where my mother worked was selected as one of the city's reform and opening-up demonstration units and underwent restructuring. It received investment from a Hong Kong hotel and became a joint venture, resulting in significant changes in its operation and management. Because my mother was relatively young, had a good figure and appearance, spoke good Mandarin, and was experienced, she was promoted to manager of the catering department.

This brought me a new benefit, because the hotel required female employees to wear skirts with stockings or pantyhose and high heels. One day, when my mother went home to rest at noon and I was having sex with her, she hadn't changed out of her work uniform because she had gotten off work a little late. I was surprised to find that my mother's plump buttocks and beautiful legs looked especially sexy under the flesh-colored semi-transparent stockings and black high heels. The soft and silky stockings tightly wrapped my mother's slender and full thighs, and they felt smooth and soft to the touch, which was very comfortable. Moreover, it was easier for me to have sex with my mother when she was wearing a skirt than when she was wearing pants. If I pulled out my penis and she put down her skirt, there would basically be no flaws.

For convenience and safety, my mother gradually got used to wearing skirts and stockings. This way, when I wanted to enjoy her anus or vagina, I only needed to lift her skirt and pull her underwear down a little. Basically, every day at noon when I came home from school, if my mother was cooking, I would rush into the room, throw down my schoolbag, close the door, enter the kitchen, take out my penis, lift her skirt and pull down her underwear, and thrust it into her. This series of actions was almost done in one go, taking no more than fifteen seconds. Every time, my mother would be startled by me, and her muscles would clench instinctively, making me shudder with pleasure as soon as I penetrated her.

After protesting this act of adultery, I restrained myself a little, but my mother had to accept the reality that I would have sex with her anus or vagina every noon. However, this meant that my mother changed her underwear much more frequently. Almost every pair of my mother's underwear had been soaked with semen from her anus or vagina (my mother didn't ask me to use condoms, mainly because she had her tubal ligation, which benefited me, as I always enjoyed the pleasure of ejaculating inside her).

This gave me another opportunity. After my persistent persuasion, and because changing underwear several times a day was not only inconvenient but also likely to arouse suspicion from other family members, my mother finally shyly agreed to not wear underwear at home. So every day after work, my mother would always rush to the bathroom to take off her underwear and put it in her bag. I also increasingly enjoyed silently going straight to the kitchen while my mother was cooking, closing the door, lifting my mother's skirt, and skillfully inserting my already hard penis into her anus or vagina. With one hand, I would knead my mother's plump buttocks and beautiful legs covered by pantyhose or stockings, and with the other hand, I would reach around to the front to play with my mother's full and soft breasts, while enjoying the pleasure that my penis received from my mother's tight anus or warm vulva.

When no one was home on weekends, my mother would wear stockings and pantyhose of various colors—black, white, and other colors—that I had specifically asked her to buy (back then, unlike now, nude-colored stockings were in fashion). She would pose in various lewd positions as I requested, allowing me to vent my youthful desires on her voluptuous body until the stockings were covered in semen that had flowed from her anus and vulva. I even tried inserting my penis directly into her anus while she was wearing pantyhose (not the open-crotch kind). The delicate silk enveloped my penis, rubbing against her vaginal walls, and I felt so good that I almost ejaculated in a few strokes. That day, I ejaculated particularly violently, leaving a large pool of semen on the anal area of her ultra-thin black pantyhose. However, because this easily damaged the pantyhose, and the friction of the stockings against her rectum wasn't comfortable for her, she usually didn't approve of me doing this, only allowing me to do it once every one or two months.

That morning, as I was enthusiastically fucking my mother's plump buttocks encased in flesh-gray transparent open-crotch stockings, she turned her head to me, saying, while I was vigorously fucking her anus, "I got a call from your uncle yesterday. The apartment his company helped us with is finished, and we can pay and get the keys next month. You're off this weekend, right? Why don't you come with Mom to see the apartment?" "

Sure, but I don't know if it'll be as convenient in the new apartment. What will I do if I want Mom later?" I slowed down my thrusting in my mother's tight anus, feeling a bit unenthusiastic.

"Hmm... a little harder... silly child, as long as your dad is out driving, there will always be a chance. Besides, if all else fails, ah, I'll just wait until you're on vacation and go to a hotel so Mom can let you have your way... Oh, hurry up and do it, don't be late for school." Seeing that I was a little unhappy, my mother flattered me by contracting her anus a few times, squeezing me tightly for a good while.

I thrust in and out vigorously dozens of times, patting my mother's plump, silky buttocks: "Mom, lift your buttocks higher, and squeeze them together like before."

My mother simply placed her hands on her knees, exposing her entire beautiful and alluring anus to me without any obstruction. At the same time, she forcefully contracted her sphincter muscles, tightly gripping my penis. It felt like a soft, warm little hand gripping my penis, moving tight and loose. A faint suction came from deep within my mother's anus, making my glans feel incredibly aroused.

I vigorously squeezed and kneaded my mother's plump buttocks encased in flesh-gray pantyhose, feeling the silky smoothness and fleshiness through my fingertips. I thrust my hips rapidly back and forth, wantonly thrusting in and out of my mother's light brown anus, which was stretched flat by my penis, occasionally inserting into my mother's nectar-filled vagina for lubrication. My mother, hands on her knees, arched her sexy, stockinged buttocks high, completely exposing her most private and sacred place to her son. Her long, flowing hair cascaded down, obscuring her dreamy eyes and flushed, pale face. Her slightly parted red lips emitted soft moans with each of my vigorous thrusts, making her unrecognizable from her former dignified and beautiful self.

In this position, so satisfying to conquer and exhausting, with one final, powerful thrust, my penis plunged deep into my mother's rectum, throbbing and ejaculating large gushes of white semen that pounded against her anal walls.

My hands sank deep into my mother's plump buttocks. My mother bent her legs slightly, her hands now supporting her on the ground, embracing the pounding of her son's semen in a wanton and seductive pose. After ejaculating, I pulled my sticky penis out with a "pop," casually smearing the semen and vaginal fluid stuck to it onto my mother's silk-stockinged legs. I then used my thumbs to pry open her slowly closing anus, watching the white semen trickle down the red walls of her vagina, and smiled contentedly.

My mother, at my signal, straightened up, frowning as she touched the semen I'd smeared on her groin. She tapped my forehead with disapproval: "You little rascal, you love doing disgusting things. Now I have to go to work with your filth on me again." I chuckled stupidly, not daring to reply. Once I was off my mother, our relationship returned to normal; she remained gentle yet strict, and I was still the son who loved her but also feared her.

My mother quickly wiped our lower bodies with toilet paper, straightened my wrinkled pantyhose in front of the mirror, dressed me properly, and straightened my collar. She nodded in satisfaction. "Let's go, don't be late."

My mother and I walked out the door side-by-side, chatting and laughing, nodding and greeting the neighbors along the way. At an intersection, we parted ways, heading towards the school and the hotel, respectively. When my mother and I waved goodbye, we looked no different from any other mother and son in the city. Perhaps only the lingering erotic smell in the bedroom and the semen still smeared on my mother's thighs beneath her skirt and stockings revealed the unusual relationship between us—oh, and the semen I had ejaculated inside her tight anus!

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