[Urban] A Mother with Latent Desires (Complete) - 19-21

Prologue (Part 1)

My name is Xiaoman, and I'm 18 years old.

I love my mother very much; in my eyes, she's the most perfect woman in the world!

My mother loves me too, so we naturally got together—that is, became husband and wife, which is incestuous—and it's been five years now!

I'm of mixed race. My father is a pure Chinese businessman, while my mother is a Russian beauty. My father met my mother, who was only sixteen at the time but already exceptionally beautiful, while he was doing business in Russia. At that time, Russia was experiencing its most difficult economic period, and Chinese businessmen were very successful there.

My grandfather was a typical Russian man; all he did was drink and beat my grandmother and mother when he was drunk. So, when my wealthy father launched a money offensive on my mother, he quickly won her heart.

After giving my grandfather a considerable sum for his retirement, my father took my mother back to China, and I was born the following year.

If my love for my mother is innate, then my estrangement from my father is purely due to his profession.

My father is a very successful businessman. He was originally a rural youth, but through his own hard work, he has become the CEO of several sizable companies. For that alone, I admire him greatly.

However, because he works so hard, he is rarely home, and naturally, he doesn't spend much time with me. I heard that he went abroad on business just over a month after I was born. My grandparents, not used to city life, returned to their rural hometown shortly after caring for my mother for her postpartum period.

Fortunately, Russian women don't observe the traditional postpartum confinement period, and their women are generally healthier than traditional Chinese women, so my mother was able to care for me smoothly on her own. And so, I grew up under my mother's care.

To provide me with a good learning environment, I attended a private elite school from a young age, and my classmates were all from wealthy or aristocratic families.

When I was in sixth grade, at my request, my father bought me a computer, and I quickly became obsessed with it.

At school, my classmates often talked about computers, about this game or that software, and of course, some pornographic content.

At first, I wasn't particularly interested in the pornographic content they were discussing; I was just curious. But as the conversation deepened, I gradually became more interested. I remember a classmate a little older than me told me about the first website. That's when I first saw pornographic content—something my father hadn't expected when he bought me the computer, and something he least wanted me to be exposed to.

Ever since I first saw that website with pictures of two naked women with extremely provocative expressions, I would immediately sit down at the computer after finishing my homework every day and begin my pornographic journey.

However, broadband internet wasn't widespread back then, so most of the time I only read pornographic articles; for other things, I would ask my classmates for DVDs. As time passed, around the time I entered junior high, I became less interested in those things, except for one: erotic literature. Compared to movies and pictures, it offered much more room for imagination!

I would often unconsciously imagine myself as the protagonist while reading novels, which I found very stimulating. When I first read incest novels, I was mostly curious. But soon, I became completely absorbed, feeling like I was the protagonist, having an affair with my mother.

While it was thrilling, I always felt a strange sense of guilt afterward, as if I had defiled my mother. Yet, I quickly wanted to continue this fantastical journey.

Moreover, I went further. Whenever I saw pornographic images, I would unconsciously compare the women in the pictures to my mother, imagining what she would look like naked.

I'm not exaggerating, but the figures and looks of those porn models were incomparable to my mother's. So, it's understandable that my desire for her grew stronger. I made my first decisive move!

To see my mother more clearly, with the help of a classmate, I bought a spy camera and a very small device from a private detective agency. Of course, I told my classmate it was for spying on the neighbors. Deep down, I felt guilty about having such thoughts about my mother, and although I couldn't control myself, I was too embarrassed to tell my best friend.

Because the school is a boarding school, students can only go home for two days after school on Fridays. To gain more time, I lied and said I had a stomachache. The teacher, afraid of taking responsibility, didn't insist I wait until the end of the school day and let me go home at noon

. I pretended to be very sad, grabbed my things, and left the school. But as soon as I turned the corner, I suddenly sprang into action, hailed a taxi at the street corner, and went home. My mother usually picks me up in

her car, but today she came early, so I had to take a taxi. However, I was going to use this precious time and opportunity to set up my new tools! Back in my apartment complex, I first checked the garage and found that my mother's usual car wasn't there. I thought she must have gone to the gym. She usually goes in the morning, but on Fridays she goes in the afternoon so she can pick me up on her way. But today I caught her off guard. I could have called her, but I couldn't.

I rushed to my apartment on the eighth floor. After entering, I cautiously checked the inside again, just in case. After confirming she wasn't home, I started installing my equipment, but my first challenge was choosing the camera location.

I initially thought of the bathroom, but quickly ruled it out. While it offered frequent opportunities to see my mother's naked body, the constant steam made observation difficult. Furthermore, the moisture would affect the camera's performance, so a different location was necessary.

Next, I considered the bedroom, where there would be no steam interference and I might even be able to see my parents having sex. However, this raised another question: how to route the wiring? I couldn't leave the signal cable exposed, would that expose me?

After much thought, I found a solution: run the signal cable through the floor's junction box. When choosing the flooring, my parents disagreed on the style, and neither could convince the other. So, they compromised by choosing one style for the living room and the bedroom.

The interior designer had cleverly placed a metal strip at the junction of the two types of flooring for color coordination, which helped me.

Without even admiring my own ingenuity, I quickly began the installation.

First, I fixed the lens in the frame of an oil painting facing my parents' bed—this was my proudest achievement. The painting was actually a gift I bought for them from a craft shop; it wasn't worth much, but they were touched by my filial piety and hung it in their bedroom to show they valued me.

There was a black, semi-transparent plastic trim along the edge of the frame, so I drilled a hole there and fixed the small lens inside. I never expected my small gesture to be so helpful—good deeds are rewarded! I hid the lens's signal cable in the decorative trim on the wall, leading it all the way to the floor seam. With

the lens set up smoothly, and seeing I had some time to spare, I turned on my computer and tested it according to the instructions. After adjusting the lens, I went to my mother's bedroom, drew the curtains, and checked the lens's concealment. Once everything was fine, I found some stomach aches and returned to my room, anxiously waiting for my mother to return.

I couldn't stop my mind from wandering. I realized that I was able to arrange everything so quickly thanks to my mother's genes. My mother is a good 1.8 meters tall, and even taller than my father when she wears high heels. And she's very strong, really strong.

My mother weighed 76 kilograms, but she didn't look bulky at all because she had a regular exercise routine. She was simply full-figured and sturdy. This only enhanced her allure. Her angelic face, though over thirty, showed no signs of aging, and coupled with her seductive figure, it was common for people to bump into each other while she was out on the street, just to catch a glimpse of her.

I inherited that trait; although I was only in junior high at the time, I was already 1.78 meters tall. A doctor predicted I might grow to around two meters! It was precisely because of my adult height and outstanding physique compared to my peers that I could install oil paintings without using a chair and easily arrange everything.

Just as I was lost in thought, I heard the door open. I glanced at my watch and knew it was my mother!

I quickly pretended to be okay and lay down on the bed. My mother came straight to my room.

"Oh, my dear Xiaoman, how are you? Why do you have a fever?" my mother asked anxiously.

I couldn't help but smile, forcing a weak expression.

"Your teacher told you I had a fever? I just had an upset stomach, I took some medicine, I'll be fine in a bit." Not wanting to worry her any longer, I quickly explained.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'm just a little weak." I feigned weakness, which only garnered more concern from my mother.

She half-knelt down beside me, slipping her hand under the blanket to stroke my lower abdomen. While gently massaging, she asked, "Really? Your teacher is really inconsiderate, how could she not even know what's wrong with you?" Her concern was palpable, but while I was touched, I was more concerned about something else.

Due to the angle, lying on the bed, I could see the magnificent view beneath my mother's low-cut blouse. Although it wasn't very clear, only a part, I was still very excited, and my erection naturally reflected my feelings. Blinded by desire, I was completely unaware of my shameful state until my mother's massage touched "him," at which point I realized how inappropriate my actions were, but it was too late.

My mother naturally understood what her hand had touched, but to my surprise, she didn't blame me at all. She smiled, a hint of mockery in her eyes, and asked, "What's wrong? Is Mommy's little darling trying to prove something?"

Faced with my mother's mockery, although I didn't fully understand the meaning of her words, I knew it wasn't a compliment, and I blushed.

My mind went blank, and I didn't know how to express myself. "I... Mommy, yes, but...

you, I didn't, really... I didn't mean to..." My helpless expression prevented me from forming coherent sentences.

"No need to say anything, I understand, darling!" After saying that, my mother kissed me, but unexpectedly used her hand, which had been resting on my lower abdomen, to lightly brush my erection. Already standing at attention, this sudden stimulation made me even more excited, and I jumped up and down a few times.

Seeing my embarrassed state, my mother seemed pleased and got up to leave. My mother's behavior was unexpected, and I lay on the bed in a daze.

At dinner, my mother specially made my favorite Russian beef stew, but unfortunately, I was preoccupied and had no interest in it. As usual, she chatted and laughed with me about interesting things that had happened that day, but I couldn't muster any enthusiasm.

Sitting in front of the TV, I watched aimlessly until my mother got up to take a shower, at which point I suddenly snapped out of it.

Considering the picture quality, I hadn't installed a camera in the bathroom, but given our family's situation, the bathroom was the easiest place to see my mother naked.

Because she sleeps in pajamas, and most importantly, my father is often away from home, so they rarely have sex. I only chose the bedroom because I thought the steam in the bathroom would affect the image quality. Now I truly regretted not buying two cameras; then I could have installed one in the bathroom too. Now, all I felt was regret.

As time passed, my inner torment grew increasingly unbearable. No, I couldn't just sit here waiting; I had to do something.

I went outside the bathroom and heard my mother humming a Russian song softly, seemingly quite happy. I was anxious but helpless; I couldn't just break down the door, could I? Just as I was feeling lost and confused, a sudden inspiration struck me. The bathroom was separated from the rest of the toilet by frosted glass, which would become transparent when wet.

Moreover, the bathtub faced outwards, so if I peeked from inside, my mother wouldn't see me.

How clever I was! Before I could even indulge in my self-admiration, I quickly and gently pushed the door open. I found that my mother hadn't closed it completely. I opened the door a crack, squeezed through, and then, instead of closing it, used the doormat to block the doorway.

Then, I took off my carpet shoes and tiptoed to the glass partition. I scooped some water from the sink next to me and gently poured it onto the upper part of the partition, then moved it slightly to the side.

Afraid of being discovered by my mother, I only peered through my altered glass after confirming she was still taking a bath. What

I saw was the most beautiful sight I will never forget!

My mother was soaking in the bathtub, washing herself with a towel. The water made my mother's already proud body appear even more translucent! Her firm breasts were as large as papayas, yet they didn't deform despite their magnificence. Looking down at her, it was breathtakingly alluring. I couldn't control myself; my right hand unconsciously reached into my shorts and began rubbing my penis.

Just as I was getting into it, my mother suddenly stood up, leaning against the edge of the tub. I was startled and quickly crouched down, thinking, "Please don't let me be discovered!"

Fortunately, my mother simply stood up and continued washing; she didn't come out. Although I was afraid, I cautiously continued to peep; I was now almost obsessed! The worst part was that although my mother had her back to me, standing up undoubtedly revealed her perfect body even more completely. Her

slender waist made her already full buttocks even more prominent. Other women's bodies would change shape after childbirth, especially their buttocks. My mother, however, was different. She started exercising shortly after giving birth to me, and with rigorous aerobics training, her large buttocks only grew larger, not sagging; instead, they became even more sexy and alluring.

For some reason, my mother just kept washing her body without turning around, which undoubtedly benefited me, allowing me to watch more freely.

Suddenly, my mother changed her position; one foot was on the edge of the tub. I thought she was going to get out, and just as I was panicking, I realized she was simply cleaning her genitals more conveniently.

This meant I could see my mother's vulva—the place I came from—that I had always dreamed of! Watching my mother carefully washing herself, I had a real urge to rush in and have sex with her. But I restrained myself. After all, I respected my mother deeply, and frankly, if I were to actually rape her, it would be very difficult.

Although my physique was relatively outstanding among my peers, it was no match for my mother's.

So, I could only quench my thirst by peeping, my mouth dry!

After watching for a while, I felt I couldn't watch anymore. My mother was probably almost finished washing, and besides, I really couldn't hold back any longer. Usually, I masturbate for about ten or twenty minutes, but today it had been a full half hour, and my penis was still proudly erect. But I had no choice but to quickly and quietly escape back to the living room. I couldn't let a small thing ruin my grand spying plan.

My mother came out of the bathroom, still only wearing a towel wrapped around her body. Because of her large stature, the towel barely covered her vital parts. It pressed against her firm breasts at the top, and just past her thighs.

My mouth went dry, but my mother remained calm, continuing to dry her hair as she asked, "Oh, baby, are you feeling better now? Rest tomorrow, but I don't want you to stay up late, it's not good for your health."

"This… oh yes, I know, Mom." Feeling guilty, I answered my mother somewhat flusteredly.

"That's good." She gave me a charming smile and turned to walk towards her bedroom.

"I'm going to sleep now, goodnight!" Suppressing my excitement, I quickly went into my room after my mother entered. To avoid wasting time, I hadn't turned off my computer, only the monitor.

Turning the monitor back on and running the software for the camera, although it was only a few seconds of waiting, felt like an eternity.

Finally, the image appeared, gradually clearing from blurry to sharp. In the center was my parents' bed, and my mother was looking

at herself in the full-length mirror beside it. She seemed quite proud of her figure and appearance, turning left and right in front of the mirror, admiring herself. Suddenly, she raised her hand and unwrapped the towel wrapped around her. Her naked body was completely exposed. I couldn't believe my eyes, staring intently at the screen, forgetting even to breathe.

And that wasn't all; my mother was doing contortionist exercises in the space in front of the bed! I was so lucky to have seen my beautiful mother's naked body so easily, and she was even performing contortionist exercises just for me. Even though it was self-deception, I was still very excited.

My mother fell asleep, but I couldn't sleep. My penis seemed to be proving something, refusing to go soft. Unable to relieve myself, I masturbated, but this time, it took me over forty minutes to ejaculate that milky white semen. After tidying myself up a bit, I quickly fell asleep.

I woke up this morning and as soon as I opened my eyes, I found my mother in my room. "Oh, you're awake? My dear, shall we go to the beach later?" she said eagerly.

Of course, I had no objection to the suggestion. "Yes, Mom, that's exactly what I was thinking!" So, I threw back the covers and got up to get dressed. But I forgot one thing: every morning when I wake up, my masculinity always manifests itself.

Usually, it's fine after I'm dressed for a while, but today, with my mother right next to me, I was really embarrassed!

Seeing my awkwardness, my mother just smiled and said, "It's alright, it's normal. It's your way of proving you're a man!"

"Oh? This is how you prove you're a man?" I looked at my mother, not quite understanding.

"Yes, now hurry up and get dressed. We'll talk about this later, okay?" With that, she patted my head and got up to leave. I composed myself and quickly got dressed to get ready.

My family has a villa by the sea; it's not very big, but it's very elegant.

Upon arriving at the villa, we found it surprisingly clean, even though it hadn't been lived in for some time. My mother had called ahead to have it cleaned, so it wasn't dirty or messy. We dropped off our simple luggage, grabbed our belongings, and headed to the beach.

We set up a parasol and sun loungers, and since we'd already changed into our swimsuits at home, my mother and I went straight into the sea for a swim.

Neither of us are great swimmers, so we got tired after a while and returned to shore. Lying on the chairs, my mother applied sunscreen, while I drank juice and rested with my eyes closed.

Suddenly, I sensed something was amiss. Opening my eyes, I saw several male tourists pointing and whispering about my mother in the distance. Looking at my mother, I immediately understood. Her full, healthy body looked even more alluring in her bikini!

I felt resentful that my mother was being admired, yet also a little proud. My mother, perhaps confident in her own beauty, seemed perfectly at ease under their gazes.

We didn't return to the villa until sunset.

Anticipating that I might be too lazy to cook after swimming, my mother had prepared some convenience foods and, of course, our favorite red wine.

After setting the table and utensils, she suddenly said, "Honey, I have an idea! How about we have dinner on the beach? No one should bother us now!" My mother had suddenly come up with a great idea.

"Okay, I completely agree!" So, together, we grabbed the food and utensils and went to the beach for dinner.

"First, let's toast to a pleasant day!" my mother raised her glass.

"Cheers! May you stay young and beautiful forever!" I said sincerely. My mother happily downed her red wine in one gulp, and I followed suit.

"Looks like my manhood has really grown up!" my mother said with a smile. I felt a little embarrassed, but also very happy with my mother's approval. And so, we chatted and drank happily, and before we knew it, the moon had risen, and we had finished four whole bottles of red wine.

The refreshing sea breeze blew, and my mother's charming face seemed to glow with the effects of the wine, while I, too, became a little unrestrained under the influence of the alcohol.

“Mom, do you remember what you said this morning?” I asked seriously.

“This morning? What did I say?” My mother seemed confused.

“Oh, didn’t you say you wanted to talk to me about proof of manhood?” I thought my mother was deliberately denying it, and I became a little anxious.

“Ah, yes, I did say that.” After saying that, my mother lowered her head and took a sip of red wine, seemingly thinking for a moment before saying, “Actually, we really should talk about it.”

“But…where should we begin?” I hesitated, but quickly made a decision.

“Okay, we’ll talk about proof of manhood.”

“First, you get an erection every morning, right?” she asked.

“An erection? What’s that? Ah, it’s my thing, it gets hard in the morning, right?” Actually, having browsed porn sites for so long, this was obviously fake.

“Yes,” my mother said affirmatively.

“Of course, that’s just one piece of proof, and the real proof is…can you reproduce yourself?” My mother was at a loss for words.

I feigned ignorance and asked, "What do you mean by replicating yourself? Is it cloning?"

"No." My mother seemed a bit perplexed as well, and she drank some more red wine.

"Okay, actually, it's about reproductive ability. The difference between a boy and a real man is that a real man has the ability to reproduce."

I hadn't expected my mother to say that, and although I sensed she was a little embarrassed, I continued, "Do I? Do I have reproductive ability? But, Mom, I remember that babies are all born from mothers, right? Is that reproductive?" A barrage of questions, I felt a sense of accomplishment.

"Oh, yes, but first, the baby is born from the mother, but it requires the father's cooperation. That is to say, when a man with reproductive ability and a mother cooperate, a baby can be born." Finally, she explained, and my mother breathed a sigh of relief. She finished her glass of wine in one gulp.

"So, Mom, do you think I'm a real man? Do I have reproductive ability?" I asked naively, but undoubtedly, it was a difficult question to answer.

"Well, that depends on whether you can produce sperm, that is, whether you can ejaculate." My mother was already stammering a bit. After saying these words, she looked directly at me, making me feel a little awkward.

"But, Mom, how can I know if I can produce sperm, if I can ejaculate?" I persisted, wanting to see the limits of my mother's openness.

Suddenly, my mother swayed as she stood up. I thought she was going back, and felt a little disappointed, but I immediately stood up to help her. But she didn't let me get up; instead

, she pressed her hand on my shoulder and said, "Oh, baby, it seems you want to know some adult things, oh... okay, come on, let's..." She was already reeking of alcohol. After a pause, she shook her head and continued, "Now, let's see if you're a man! Huh?" Although I could tell she was teasing me, I was still willing to continue discussing this interesting topic with her.

But what my mother did next surprised me, or rather, really surprised me!

She suddenly knelt down, kneeling in front of me, her magnificent, papaya-like breasts trembling before me. Stimulated, my penis immediately reacted, quickly becoming erect, as if trying to prove something to my mother.

Seeing the tent-like shape of my penis, my mother was quite pleased. "Oh, great, darling! It seems I don't need to worry about whether I can let you show yourself!" With that, she yanked down my shorts, completely exposing my penis. Caught off guard, I had no chance to stop her, but honestly, even if I had, I probably wouldn't have.

However, my mother seemed somewhat surprised. After seeing the size of my penis, she covered her mouth with her hand and said, "Oh my god! I never imagined you, oh… my son is already a grown man."

Seeing my somewhat astonished expression, she said, "Oh, is that so? I didn't expect you to change so much, but this just means you can be considered a man in appearance."

I actually knew my own situation; I learned from pornographic content online that my penis, when erect, was a full twenty centimeters long and four centimeters in diameter, with a particularly impressive glans.

Before, I was always ashamed of my large penis, but after reading pornographic articles and watching pornographic films describing how the larger a man's penis, the stronger his attraction to women, I suddenly felt quite remarkable.

Among my classmates, none could compare to me, and even among actors in adult films, I was quite good.

Seeing my mother's expression, I felt a little smug; it seemed at least she didn't dislike my penis!

"What? Mom, are there other characteristics of a man besides appearance?" I continued my act of feigning ignorance. "Oh, yes, but how should I explain it to you?"

She seemed confused, then suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, I've got it!" Without explaining further, she took direct action.

She grasped my bulging, veiny penis with both hands, leaned forward, and then, incredibly, opened her cherry-like mouth, taking my large penis inside. An indescribable stimulation surged through me.

"Oh... Mom, you're so amazing, ah..." I couldn't express my feelings in words. My mother ignored what I was saying, simply keeping her head down, carefully sucking on my penis.

"Mmm... good... so good..." It was so wonderful! This was the most wonderful feeling I had ever had since I could remember!

Watching my mother so attentively perform oral sex on me, I was truly moved. Involuntarily, I adjusted my position, thrusting my large penis in and out with all my might, both to help my mother and to arouse myself.

And so it went on, I don't know how long it lasted, with the gentle sea breeze blowing, my mother using her beautiful, sexy mouth to perform oral sex on me. Gradually, I felt myself losing control. I involuntarily stood up, while my mother knelt in front of me, continuing her service.

My hands instinctively supported the back of my mother's head, and while thrusting my large penis, I guided her back and forth. Having no experience, I repeatedly used too much force, causing the tip of my penis to hit the back of my mother's throat, making her eyes roll back.

I felt a little guilty, but I quickly forgot about it and continued to thrust faster. Suddenly, a tingling sensation shot from my lower back to my heart—I was about to ejaculate! Although it was my first time, the knowledge I had gained from pornography was still useful.

At this moment, my movements had reached their limit, and my mother felt the large, piston-like penis thrusting in her mouth, swelling violently. Based on her experience, she knew I was about to ejaculate.

Her nimble tongue became even more active, stimulating my glans and the shaft. Finally, I couldn't hold back any longer. I held my mother's cheeks, letting out a low growl, and thrust my penis deep into her mouth, a thick stream of semen shooting directly into her throat.

I tried to pull out, but it was uncontrollable. One ejaculation after another, until not a single drop of semen could be squeezed out, I slowly withdrew from my mother's mouth.

Perhaps due to the intense stimulation, I barely managed to stand by leaning against a large rock behind me, panting heavily. My mother also looked excited, trying to calm herself down.

After recovering somewhat, I thought about how I had treated my mother earlier, and wondered if she would be angry…

Filled with guilt and a little embarrassed, I knelt down beside my mother, who was lying on the ground, and said, “I’m sorry, Mom, I couldn’t control myself just now. I didn’t mean to. Are you alright?”

Seeing my worried look, my mother quickly sat up, hugged me, and said, “It’s okay, darling, I’m fine. What you were doing was just a normal reaction.”

As if afraid I wouldn’t believe her, she continued, “Actually, I think I should be proud to be able to attract a man your age, right?” After saying that, she even used her tongue to lick back the semen that had spilled onto her lips, carefully tasted it, and said, “Mmm! It’s really delicious semen.”

It was truly unexpected. I didn’t expect that my mother would not only give me oral sex, but also say such explicit and seductive words to me.

With the change in my mindset, my body also gave the most faithful response. My penis, which had just gone limp, miraculously regained its vitality and stood erect again.

"Oh, it seems my manly spirit is up to its fullest again!" Mother exclaimed in surprise. "Looks like we need to have a deeper conversation!" Deeper? Good heavens, deeper than oral sex? What is that? I dared not think any further.

Next, Mother looked around. "Oh, great, there's no one else around!" Yes, we were on the beach. Although there weren't many people on the beach in front of the villa during the day, it was still outdoors.

"Never mind, if there were anyone, they would have seen it already!" Mother muttered self-deprecatingly. I agreed with Mother, but I was even more eager to have a deeper conversation with her!

After a long wait, Mother finally spoke again. "Darling, before we do this, I must tell you something."

I nodded impatiently. "Oh, you little rascal, don't rush." Mother organized her words, seemingly lessened by the alcohol. She said seriously, "First of all, you need to understand that what we're doing now is already going too far."

Seeing my serious but obviously impatient expression, she couldn't help but chuckle. "So, before we do anything else, I need to figure out exactly what you think about this. For example, do you really want to do this with me, your mother?"

"Of course, Mom! I've loved you for a long time, really, I swear, I'll only ever love you and never any other woman!" I declared eagerly but formally, inadvertently revealing my past.

"Oh, you've loved me for a long time? Hmm? You little rascal!" My mother laughed smugly.

I thought my mother didn't believe me. "No, Mom, I'm sincere. I really have loved you for a long time."

Seeing me on the verge of tears, my mother quickly comforted me, "I believe you. I know you're telling the truth!"

She hugged me and gave me a sweet kiss. Instantly, my heart calmed down.

"But you should know that what we're doing now is incest, understand? This won't be tolerated in this world," my mother explained.

Of course, I knew it was incest, but I didn't care at all. I told my mother this thought, "Yes, Mom, I knew it was incest not long after I fell in love with you, but I don't think there's anything wrong with it. No one has the right to stop my love for you." Looking at

my expression, which seemed much older than I actually was, my mother couldn't help but laugh, but she was also very moved.

"So, you've decided to accept all the problems you'll face in the future?" my mother asked simply.

"Yes, I don't care!"

"That's good. I'm satisfied that you can think this way now. I won't care about your future choices."

From my mother's eyes, I could see that she was really excited.

"No, I will do the same in the future!" I said firmly.

My mother smiled slightly, not arguing with me further. "Alright, my man, let's begin a deeper conversation!"

Then, under my gaze, she reached behind her back and unhooked her bra. As the bra fell away, I saw the magnificent, beautiful breasts of my mother, the source of my nourishment, the ones I had longed for day and night. Huge, white breasts hung precariously on her chest, large yet without sagging or deformation.

I swallowed repeatedly, unable to stop my mouth from going dry. My mother showed no embarrassment or discomfort at my unsightly state. Confidently, she then removed her bikini bottoms. When I saw the path I had taken at birth, my heart pounded uncontrollably. So beautiful!

Between her long, shapely, and perfectly toned legs, a clear dividing line ran through her dark, lush pubic hair. Her full mons pubis, like a small mountain, captivated my gaze. Unable to blink for a long time, tears streamed down my face!

Before I could even wipe away my tears, my mother was already in front of me. She opened her arms and embraced me, her gentle, sensual lips sealing mine tightly. As if by reflex, I hugged her back tightly. When she offered her tongue to me, I reciprocated by probing her own mouth with my own. We kissed passionately until we were almost breathless, then reluctantly parted.

Then, my mother took my hand and led me to the beach, slowly lying back. When she spread her legs and lifted them, I was utterly stunned by the sight before me!

That beautiful vulva was the last gateway I had entered this world. I caressed her mons pubis, hesitant to make a move. But my mother was clearly ready. I only touched it a few times, and her vulva was already overflowing with moisture!

My mother shifted uncomfortably, trying to alert me. I focused, then knelt at the base of her thighs, pressing my already throbbing, erect penis against her lovely vulva. With a

thrust of my hips, my penis slid forward, and with a soft "sizzle," it pierced her completely. "Ah..." my mother cried out without restraint. We were united! My God, I had actually, so easily, thrust my penis into my mother's body! My beautiful, sexy, lovely, and alluring mother was now writhing beneath me, yielding to my desires. For a moment, my mind went blank; only my body reacted purely to my own desires.

"Ah...ah...ah...harder, darling, fuck me harder!" my mother cried out shamelessly.

"Oh, Mom, your...your pussy is so beautiful, I love it so much, ah..." I responded breathlessly.

"Yes, ah... God, my son is fucking his mother, ah..."

"That's right, Mom, your own son is going to fuck you to death, you slut! Do you like it?"

My big cock thrust in and out of my mother's cunt at lightning speed, each time bringing out a lot of her juices.

Each time I thrust, I would reluctantly stop only when my lower abdomen touched my mother's lower abdomen, my big glans reaching my mother's cervix! And when I pulled out, I pulled it out completely, leaving only my big glans stuck in my mother's cunt.

The erotic pleasure of flesh and blood mingling with my mother's, the pleasure of intercourse. I gradually lost myself, unable to think of anything, only my body mechanically carrying out its mission. My big cock was making piston-like movements under my mother, love juice and vaginal fluid mingled together, flowing from my mother's honey hole onto the sand beneath her, still visible as damp in the moonlight. At this moment, we were clearly oblivious to the lewd scene. The only thing operating in my subconscious was sex—sex with my mother!

To penetrate her more deeply, I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, naturally raising her incredibly sexy, full buttocks closer to me. Seeing her satisfied expression, I felt encouraged and thrust my large penis even harder, bombarding her with a barrage of blows.

"Ahhh... God... Oh, I'm being... fucked to death by my son..."

Looking at my mother's excited expression, I couldn't help but feel a desire to conquer. I wanted to conquer my mother, no matter how difficult it was, I wanted to make her my captive! With this grand decision in mind, I pushed even harder, determined to make tonight a truly unforgettable night for my mother.

With each thrust, my mother was clearly lost in the moment, shouting and releasing her pent-up emotions, as if nothing less would express her excitement. The pleasure of incest between mother and son not only stimulated my nerves but also constantly stimulated her psychology, making her feel like she was about to explode!

"Ah... God, I'm going to be fucked to death by my own son, oh God, no, it's coming, good son, Mommy's coming." After saying that, she suddenly seemed to come alive, her big ass bravely welcoming my big cock, thrusting upwards repeatedly. It seemed she was really about to climax, and I was also at my limit!

"Oh, my sexy mother, your son is about to cum too, let's do it together!" After saying that, I also fiercely spread my mother's legs apart and pressed her down, holding her slender waist that contrasted sharply with her big ass, and thrust my big cock in a fierce way.

"Ahhh, ohhh, so good, so good, so good, so good, so good, so good!" My huge cock thrust in and out of my mother's vagina like a pestle, the glans hitting her cervix like raindrops. "Oh... I, so good, oh... I'm coming!"

My mother suddenly cried out, then, as if having a spasm, she broke free from my restraints, wrapping her limbs tightly around me, her big buttocks grinding against my cock like a millstone. Then, a stream of cool vaginal fluid shot out, drenching my pounding glans.

Just on the verge of climax, stimulated by the vaginal fluid, I could no longer hold back. My lower back ached, and a thick, hot stream of semen, carrying my boundless love for my mother, shot out, straight to her cervix, entering her womb!

I trembled, trying my best to empty my semen inside my mother. One spurt after another, like heavy punches, struck my mother's flower garden, the heat making her shudder again, and she climaxed once more.

I didn't want to pull out my penis; I thoroughly enjoyed the aftershocks of my mother's vagina after the frenzied bombardment. I held my mother's large, firm, snowy buttocks in my arms, feeling an indescribable joy. Exhaustion overwhelmed me, and I drifted off to sleep!

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by a wriggling motion beneath me. Opening my eyes, I found my mother was awake too.

Her face was filled with an indescribable expression—a mixture of shyness, excitement, and perhaps even worry!

As I became more fully awake, I realized that although I had ejaculated, my penis was still inside her, lodged in her vagina. Upon noticing I was awake, my mother paused, then gently pushed me off her. Under my gaze, she said somewhat awkwardly, "Oh, baby, we… oh, it's almost dawn, we should go back."

With that, she picked up her clothes and fled towards the villa. I didn't know why, but I put on my shorts, gathered up the bottles and other debris, and went home.

We didn't go swimming again. At noon, my mother drove me back to our usual home.

I understood now that my mother had changed because of our lovemaking, which was why she seemed so upset. So, although I had a lot to tell her, I didn't say anything, afraid of making her even more unhappy!

But as a result, I also became more taciturn.

Normally, I cherish spending time at home with my mother, but now, I feel a little better back at school, though I'm even less able to concentrate on the lessons.

So, I went back to school. Little did I know, my initial intention to spy on my mother's body would lead to not only seeing her fully but also having sex with her. I should have been content, but my mother's reaction after regaining consciousness was a devastating blow!

I felt like I was sleepwalking all day; I couldn't concentrate on the lessons, and I often spaced out and interrupted my classmates.

Then, the weekend arrived, and I underwent a complete change.

My best friend from the same dorm, the senior who had helped me set up the spy camera, Xiao Gang, was sitting on his bed, chatting animatedly with some students from other dorms…

“Hey!” He suddenly slapped my shoulder.

“Xiao Man, what's wrong with you? You've been so absent-minded since Monday! What's on your mind? Have you fallen for some girl and are you acting silly?” He and the other students burst into laughter.

I was a little embarrassed. I had indeed taken a liking to a woman, but not a female classmate; it was my mother. Naturally, I couldn't say it aloud. I stammered, trying to find an excuse, but he preemptively said, "You're too honest!

If you like her, just go for it! What's with the hesitation?"

Yes, if I liked her, I should just go for it. Although they were all older than me, in terms of height and appearance, I was much older than them. Especially my... well, my... well, my... Senior Xiao Gang once said enviously: if he had my looks, he would definitely sleep with every woman he fancied!

I was a little embarrassed then, but now I think, that's how relationships between men and women are supposed to be!

"Right! I can't be discouraged. Since I've had the good fortune to make love with my mother once, then I have the chance to make love with her again, and I must marry her!" Thinking this, my eyebrows relaxed, and I became more energetic. Seeing my change, the seniors were naturally curious, but of course, I wouldn't tell them!

I wanted my mother to make love to me while she was sober!

Finally, my mother came to pick me up.

Compared to when she took me to school, my mother is much better. She's basically returned to her former cheerful and lively self. However, whenever our eyes meet, she quickly looks away.

And, instead of cuddling together after dinner to watch TV or DVDs, she went to the gym right after dinner today—clearly avoiding me!

It seems she hasn't truly forgotten what happened that day, and neither have I. She seems to be trying hard to forget, while I don't want to.

In fact, I even hope our relationship can develop further!

My mother's actions make me feel terrible; I really don't want to see her so sad! But this also strengthens my resolve to win her over.

Not just physically, but emotionally, I want to be completely intertwined with her! Only then will she not regret her actions, and only then will she not feel guilty! I must take action!

My senior, Xiao Gang, once said that women, especially those who have been sexually deprived for a long time, will always remember the man who gave them that nourishment after being deeply loved. The information I got from pornographic websites also suggests this, but I have no way of knowing if it's true.

To verify this claim, I spent almost the entire weekend sitting at my computer, hoping to observe my mother's behavior. Unfortunately, she went straight to bed as soon as she got to her room, always wearing very conservative pajamas. It seemed I couldn't observe anything. I was truly unwilling to give up; I wanted my mother, and no one could stop me!

Several weekends passed, and finally, on the last weekend before final exams, I achieved my goal.

After nearly two months of waiting, I finally received the gift I wanted most!

Just like before, after dinner and tidying up, my mother went to take a shower. Moreover, she locked the bathroom door while showering. I really didn't know what she was thinking, but I had to endure it.

Because she was preoccupied, her shower seemed unusually long. I couldn't resist, so I ran back to my room, turned on the computer, adjusted the security camera, and waited for her to return.

My mother finally finished showering. When she came out, she seemed a little surprised to find me not in the living room. She didn't go straight to her room but sat on the sofa, lost in thought.

I waited anxiously for a long time, sitting alone in front of the computer, but nothing happened.

I was frantic and at a loss. I quietly opened the door and peeked at my mother sitting alone on the sofa. Sometimes she smiled, her eyes filled with desire, and other times her brow furrowed in worry.

It seemed she was making some difficult decision, I guessed. Accidentally, my hand touched the doorframe. Because the room was quiet, my mother immediately snapped out of it and turned to look at me. Luckily, I was quick enough to close the door before she turned around.

However, to avoid making a noise, I left it ajar.

I hid on the bed, anxiously awaiting my mother's reaction. I was afraid she would come in and beat me like in the movies, even though I had never been beaten by my parents before. I heard my mother's footsteps approaching, but she stopped at the door.

After a while, she still didn't come in; the footsteps indicated she had left. I seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, but still reluctantly got up and tiptoed to the door, peering through the crack to see if my mother was still in the living room.

Sure enough, she was there, but now she had a glass in her hand. Judging from the purplish-red sheen in it, she was drinking red wine. Russians traditionally prefer strong liquor, and women are no exception, but after my mother came to China, she had been influenced by my father and switched to low-alcohol red wine. My mother has a high tolerance for alcohol, but as she drank glass after glass, even through the crack in the door, I could sense she was somewhat drunk.

Under the influence of alcohol, my mother seemed to feel hot, and she actually took off the towel wrapped around her body.

Good heavens! Her perfectly white body, like a marble statue, was completely exposed to the air. My mouth went dry as I stared, my eyes glued to the view, while one hand involuntarily began to masturbate.

Suddenly, my mother's action sent a chill down my spine. She abruptly turned her head towards my bedroom, giving me a provocative smile. Her smile was so alluring, but I was so frightened that I quickly pulled my head back. After confirming that my mother wasn't coming to scold me, I peeked out again, wanting to continue admiring the captivating view. But my first glance revealed that my mother was still watching me, so I quickly hid behind the door.

But then I realized: my mother must know I was peeking at her. However, judging from her behavior, she clearly didn't seem to mind. Just as I was considering whether to leave, my mother spoke, "My dear, I think there's something here you want to see, isn't there? Come out! Don't be so coy like a little girl, okay?"

Oh God! My mother was actually asking me to leave! I readily complied!

My eyes were fixed on my mother's voluptuous body, and my erection throbbed, revealing its wicked intentions. Clearly, my mother had seen everything; I was only wearing underwear, which exposed everything.

I sat down on the sofa next to my mother, looking at her with innocent eyes, while she looked back at me with eyes full of complex emotions.

“Okay, darling. I think…we have some, um…some things to talk about.” She tried her best to remain calm, adding, “Yes, we need to talk about it.” But I had no idea what to say, and my mother clearly didn’t intend to make things difficult for me.

“I think, first of all, that day on the beach,” her flushed face and tone betrayed her inner turmoil, but she still tried to control her emotions as she spoke, “what we did was wrong, you know, that thing, we violated both worldly laws and morals, and we betrayed your father.”

“We were…we were…” she finally managed to utter that terrible word, “…we were committing incest, you know?” I nodded, indicating I understood.

Actually, I didn’t care about incest at all; morality and law were utterly worthless compared to my beautiful and alluring mother!

Of course, I didn’t dare say these things directly. However, I also didn’t want to betray my father, after all, I admired him greatly. However, according to the incestuous erotic stories I read online, my father also wanted my mother and me to be happy.

"I've been avoiding this issue these past few days, but," my mother was about to get to the point, "I think sin is a door; once it's opened, even if it's closed again, what escapes won't necessarily go back in."

She continued, "So, I've figured it out. Although I drank a lot at the time, the alcohol only encouraged me to do things I wouldn't normally dare to do, not things I didn't want to do. In other words, I was sober and willing at the time, do you understand?"

After saying this, whether from the alcohol or embarrassment—I guess both—my mother's face turned noticeably redder.

"But, there's a problem here, it's... well... how should I put it..." She frowned slightly, as if deliberately tormenting me, but finally, "I mean, you need to make yourself clear, understand? You need to let me know what you think about this. Even though I might have guessed correctly, I still need you to say it yourself, understand?"

My mother's words struck me like a thunderbolt! My mind went blank, as if my computer had crashed.

When I came to my senses, I frantically grabbed my mother's hand, but I didn't know what to say.

"Mom, I, you know... I am, oh damn, what am I saying, I, oh..."

Seeing my embarrassment, my mother laughed happily, laughing so hard she almost fell over, her large breasts trembling like a pair of cute white rabbits bouncing around.

This made it even harder for me to organize my thoughts. "Oh, Mom, actually I am, you, ah, I..." Just as I was desperately searching for the right words to express myself, my mother's gentle, sexy red lips sealed my lips. Instantly, I felt like I was in heaven, forgetting everything around me!

A French kiss, we kissed for a long time, until we felt like we were suffocating before we separated! My mother slowly leaned back and fell onto the sofa, her face bearing a lewd smile, as if encouraging me. I took off the only thing on my body, the only thing that was in the way, my shorts. My little brother was already throbbing, eager to show his strength!

Although my mother and I had been intimate that day, it was mostly an instinctive reaction under the influence of alcohol. Today, however, I hadn't drunk any alcohol, so although I was sober, I was clumsy and unable to insert my penis into her vagina.

Seeing my helpless state, my mother smiled smugly, but she still reached out and straightened my penis, aiming it at her vulva. I hurriedly followed the descriptions in the erotic book, rubbing the head of my penis against my mother's mons pubis, while my mother was getting impatient.

She frequently lifted her firm, elastic buttocks, wanting to swallow my penis whole, but I deliberately didn't let her have her way, always dodging and weaving, both teasing her desire and refusing to immediately satisfy her craving!

Of course, I wasn't very skilled either, after all, it was something I learned from articles, without any practical experience.

Finally, my mother couldn't wait any longer. She grabbed my penis with one hand and thrust it into her vulva, while her plump buttocks lifted upwards. I stopped teasing my mother, because I couldn't hold back any longer either!

Following my mother's pull, I suddenly pressed my body downwards, my hard, thick penis plunging into her jade cave. At the same time, I pushed her down onto the sofa! I wrapped my arms tightly around her from behind, and without hesitation, began my assault on her honeyed cave.

My mother, not to be outdone, wrapped her legs around my waist, her arms around me, and thrust her large buttocks to match my advances.

My God! My mother's honeyed cave was so warm that I wanted to stay inside forever. I had once lived in the womb at the end of that honeyed cave for ten months! I was so happy! But now, more than ten years later, returning there might be even greater happiness, after all, not every man has such a romantic encounter! To have my beautiful, sexy mother, like a goddess descended from heaven, riding beneath me, watching her submit to my defilement, writhing in pleasure—what an exhilarating thing!

Last time, I had sex with my mother while half-drunk; although it was wild, my memory isn't very clear.

The incestuous thrill of having sex with my mother was somewhat hazy, so this time I was determined to experience it thoroughly. Thinking this, I suppressed my urges and slowed my movements.

However, my mother didn't seem to need to slow down; she seemed to crave even more stimulation.

"Oh! God, ah… my own son is fucking me, oh…"

"Yes, Mom, do you like it?" I answered smugly.

"Yes, I love it when my son fucks me, it's so great…"

"Then I'll fuck you to death!"

Seeing my mother's command, I had no choice but to obey! I cupped my mother's snow-white buttocks with both hands and pulled them towards my body as fast as I could, simultaneously thrusting my penis downwards with maximum force.

"Ah… good, you've hit the G-spot!" my mother cried out hoarsely.

As if injected with an aphrodisiac, I mustered all my strength, my body throbbing like a spring, my glans pounding into my mother's honeypot like machine gun bullets. The mother screamed incessantly, quickly descending into a state of frenzy.

"Ah, ya...it's hitting the spot, ya...sweetheart...oh..."

"@#￥...@@#...》@#》￥》%..."

Occasionally, she would utter a word of incomprehensible Russian, indicating that my mother was truly enjoying our lovemaking; even her rarely spoken mother tongue was surfacing.

Suddenly, her vagina contracted violently, the force as if trying to snap my penis in two.

I knew she was about to climax, so I pulled her down slightly, letting her large buttocks dangle off the sofa and into the air. At the same time, I pulled back a little, kneeling on the carpet, so that my penis was level with her vulva, allowing for deeper penetration.

After I spread her legs, she automatically wrapped them around my waist again. And so, we made our final, frenzied lovemaking even more intensely!

Each time I thrust deep into her vagina, I would twist my penis forcefully, causing her to howl in pain. But when I withdrew, I would pull it all the way out, leaving only the glans inside her vagina for maximum thrusting distance. With this method, my mother quickly reached her climax!

"Ah...ah...ah...fuck me, baby, my dear son and husband, ah..."

She screamed wildly as a gush of vaginal fluid spurted out, catching my throbbing glans off guard, sending a shiver down my spine. Suddenly, my mother sat up, her limbs outstretched like an octopus, tightly embracing me, her nails piercing the muscles of my back. The force from her vagina intensified, her vulva gripping my glans tightly, rubbing it violently, as if trying to make me surrender immediately.

I felt incredibly good and really wanted to ejaculate, but I knew that a mature woman like my mother was at the peak of her desire; if I didn't satisfy her completely, who knew if she would give me another chance tomorrow?

So, I gritted my teeth and resisted the urge to ejaculate, successfully holding back my semen. Finally, my mother's body went limp, her eyes closed, breathing heavily as if dead. Seeing her chest rise and fall, her large, white breasts swaying with the movement, my desire was reignited.

Although my mother was lifeless, as if dead, I knew I had the power to bring her back to life, making her even more vibrant. I resumed my diligent work! Soon, my mother revived as I had predicted.

"Oh God, oh, my son, you haven't ejaculated yet, oh."

"The spirit of youth is truly terrifying, oh, you've hit the spot, ah..."

My mother's large buttocks fearlessly thrust upwards, the force almost knocking me off her. I grasped her large, swinging breasts with both hands, while my lower body relentlessly thrust my hips, pounding my incredibly hard penis against my mother's vulva.

As if on stimulants, my mother and I made love wildly, seemingly trying to melt into each other's bodies, striving to make our private parts even closer together. Suddenly, I rolled over with my mother in my arms, tumbling from the sofa to the floor. Because the sofa was low, and there was a carpet on the floor underneath, we weren't injured, and there was almost no pause.

I thrust my penis deeper into my mother with all my might, and she responded with equal fervor. Her slender waist, a stark contrast to her enormous buttocks, possessed astonishing strength, which truly shocked me.

After nearly an hour of our intense struggle, I felt that throbbing, tantalizing sensation return to my mother's vagina, and her movements became even more hysterical—she was about to climax again!

So, I pressed her firmly onto the carpet, arched my back, and began my final, powerful thrusts, for I too was about to erupt.

Each time, I pushed the head of my penis to the very core of her being, for each time she had to constantly sway her hips to counter my onslaught. But each time I withdrew, she would anxiously contract her vaginal muscles, worried that I wouldn't penetrate her again. Of course, I wouldn't disappoint her; I had to thrust even harder to dispel her fears! So, I penetrated deeper and harder with each thrust. Soon, my mother climaxed.

"Oh...ah...good, you've hit the G-spot, oh bad son, ah...fuck mom to death..."

"Ah, fuck, fuck, fuck...Mom, I'm going to fuck you to death...your son is going to fuck you to death..."

"Okay, ah...fuck your mom to death, ah..."

"I'm fucking, I'm fucking, ah..."

We were both somewhat confused and talking nonsense. My mother struggled desperately to break free of my restraints, but I held her down tightly, which forced her to raise her big ass wildly to release her lust. I took advantage of this and increased the intensity of my thrusts until my mother's vagina felt a huge, steel-like force, and a stream of vaginal fluid shot out.

I was also at my limit and could no longer hold on. After thrusting my big cock a few times rapidly, I desperately inserted it into the deepest part of my mother's vagina, the glans even grinding open her G-spot! My mother's G-spot opened up, sucking my glans again, and the outside of my mother's lower abdomen contracted and writhed rhythmically from the vaginal opening upwards, my essence was sucked out! Hot, magma-like semen shot into my mother's uterus like cannonballs, each spurt bringing her to another orgasm before she fainted.

Losing control, I held my mother tightly, trying to ejaculate every last drop of semen into her womb. When I released the last drop, I felt completely drained, utterly exhausted, and collapsed onto my mother, also fainting.

04-15
Prologue (Part 2)

When I awoke, the first thing I saw was my mother's beautiful, goddess-like face. She was still fast asleep, but from the satisfied expression on her face, I knew she was pleased with my performance!

Suddenly, I felt a surge of desire in my lower body. My penis, which hadn't been withdrawn from my mother's vagina, had regained its vitality!

But I restrained my impulse, refraining from taking my mother again on the spot. It wasn't that I didn't want to, but I felt that making love to my mother in bed was the only way to truly possess her, the only way to truly feel that she was my woman.

So, I gently lifted my mother's long, shapely legs, scooped my hands under her body, and with a burst of strength, lifted her from the ground. My penis remained attached to her body for a moment, and we stood up in a joined position.

However, although I was quite muscular for my age, my mother was exceptionally large for a woman, and I had to use all my strength to carry her.

I carried her towards her and my father's bedroom, and with each step, she bounced up and down in my arms, naturally stroking my penis. Soon, she was awakened by this stimulation!

"Oh... God... My God... You actually..." She couldn't believe my stamina was so extraordinary, "Oh... Baby... Darling, let me walk by myself! We don't need to rush, Mommy can't run away!" After saying that, she contracted her vagina a few times, making my penis feel very good.

"Okay, Mommy! Let's go to bed, don't move, we're almost there!"

After I put my mother on the bed, I lay on top of her, panting.

Suddenly, taking advantage of my inattention, my mother flipped over and straddled me.

"Alright, baby, now let Mommy serve you!" she said, and began to move her hands up and down on my large, erect penis. I played with my mother's playful, ample breasts, my eyes half-closed, enjoying this wonderful service!

My mother's body bounced rapidly up and down, her large buttocks landing precisely on my erect penis. Each time she sat down, the head of my penis would touch her clitoris, stimulating her to rise even higher.

My mother's breasts drew regular hollow circles in the air, deeply attracting my attention.

I couldn't resist taking those huge mounds in my hands and playing with them carefully.

Suddenly, my mother's movements quickened, and the contractions from her vagina told me she was about to climax again. So, I increased the stimulation of her nipples with both hands, while simultaneously thrusting my hips upwards, penetrating her even deeper.

"Ah, oh, ya, so beautiful… ah… good son, I really, really, oh… so beautiful. Ah…"

"God, what kind of son did I give birth to? Ah… so good, ya, my son who fucks his mother, oh, my good son."

"Yes, Mom, do you like it? I'll fuck you to death, you slut… ah… even seducing your own son, hehe."

"I like it, God, my son is fucking me, my dear husband, you are my dear husband, ah…"

Mother and son murmured lewdly. My mother's frenzied movements worried me a little; what if her large, white buttocks accidentally landed on my penis? That would be the death of me. However, my worries were unnecessary; my mother's technique was excellent, and there were no problems at all.

The bed creaked and groaned, providing accompaniment to my mother and me's frenzied intercourse!

Suddenly, my mother's face contorted in pain. I knew she was about to climax again!

Sure enough, her movements became increasingly violent, both in the amplitude of her swaying and the force of her falls. Her slender waist swayed back and forth and side to side like a lotus leaf in the wind. I was worried she might break! As my mother's climax approached, her already warm and moist vagina became even more wet, and the muscles inside her vagina contracted with increasing force, as if trying to snap my penis in two. Most importantly, her clitoris gripped my glans tightly, desperately trying to draw out my essence!

"Ah...so good...oh my god, my good son, Mommy is having another climax...ah..."

With her final long cry, my mother lay back forcefully, her clitoris opening wide, and another gush of vaginal fluid spurted out.

I didn't ejaculate; I was simply enjoying the earthquake-like tremors inside her vagina, carefully massaging my penis. Finally, the tremors subsided, and I knew it was time to unleash my full potential! So, I suddenly sat up, picked up my mother who was still enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm, and quickly rolled over, pinning her beneath me. Then, just like in adult films, I hoisted her legs onto my shoulders, thrusting my hips forward, and began my final sprint!

Soon, my mother, who had seemed to have died, became responsive again.

"Ah... God, my son, ah... you, you've come back to life..." she cried out in surprise, her body almost reflexively thrusting her large buttocks to receive my massive penis.

"Yes, Mom, I haven't even ejaculated yet..." I said with some difficulty.

"I'm going to ejaculate all of it into your uterus, into the uterus where you gave birth to me, so you can give birth to my child!" I declared my grand ambition as I forcefully thrust my engorged penis to its fullest extent, penetrating deep into my mother's womb.

My mother's flower core trembled as I thrust into it. "Oh...okay, my child, my own son wants me to have a child for him, ah...good, ya, let's see how big you are to make your mother pregnant with your child!" she moaned, her body swaying her large buttocks to meet my assault.

My brain seemed to have stopped working; my body was just acting on instinct, my penis pumping like a piston inside her vagina, reaching its limit. If it were a car engine, it would probably be over 200 miles per hour!

My mother was probably the same; her reaction was extremely intense. But because she had already orgasmed, she orgasmed three or four more times while I was riding and raping her. After each orgasm, she couldn't slow down because I was diligently working on her body!

However, her vaginal fluid was cool and fragrant, but it felt like sulfuric acid on my glans, and I soon reached my climax.

"Mom... I... I can't take it anymore, ah..." I managed to say, putting all my strength into my penis, which was thrusting inside my mother.

But I didn't need to say much; my mother, experienced as she was, felt my penis swell and knew I was about to climax. So, she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled my body towards hers. At the same time, she used all her remaining strength, contracting her vagina to create an impenetrable barrier around my penis! Soon, I climaxed!

"Ah! Mom, I love you..." A stream of milky white semen shot into my mother's open flower like a cannonball, each spurt like artillery fire breaching Berlin, filling her uterus until there were too many shells and they overflowed from her mature womb, flowing along the gap between my penis and her vaginal walls, onto the bed, leaving a large map on the sheets!

I didn't want to let go of this blissful feeling, so I thrust my still-erect penis in and out, trying to continue this most beautiful pleasure in the world. But after a final, desperate struggle, I collapsed onto my mother and passed out. I

don't know how much time passed before I woke up again to find my mother lying on the bed, limbs spread wide, in a starfish shape.

The smile on her face was as lovely as an angel's, and it also showed her satisfaction! I couldn't bear to wake her. Recalling that crazy feeling, it was just too perfect!

I withdrew my penis from my mother's body, and a murky liquid mixed with our semen flowed from her vagina, soaking the sheets that were already somewhat dry.

Stimulated by the beautiful sight before me, my penis became aroused again, but seeing my mother's swollen mons pubis, I could only suppress my lust. There would be plenty of time later.

I believed that my performance in bed would surely satisfy my mother!

After helping my mother tidy up, I pulled a sheet over her and left the room.

Sitting on the sofa still bearing the marks of my lovemaking with my mother, I was overwhelmed with mixed emotions. I had my mother's body, and I believed I had her heart as well.

However, I didn't know how to face my father. Deep down, I've always admired him, even though he spends less than a month a year at home. I know the hardships he endured, rising from a penniless rural boy to a multi-millionaire entrepreneur—a feat that can't be easily explained.

Without his hard work, I wouldn't have this carefree life. Of course, without his overseas ventures, I wouldn't have met my mother, and I wouldn't exist. Although the thought of my mother being with him filled me with jealousy, it was only jealousy of having such a beautiful mother. Now I had her, but I didn't know how to face my father.

Unable to think of a solution, I grabbed a glass of red wine my mother hadn't finished, drank it all in one gulp, and collapsed onto the sofa, falling asleep again.

When I woke up again, my mother was disturbed; she was cooking in the kitchen!

I got up and silently went to the kitchen, only to find my mother wearing just an apron, humming a song as she grilled steak. Her large, upturned buttocks swayed gently with her movements, the waves of flesh making my mouth water. I quietly approached her from behind, my penis erect.

Suddenly, I reached my hands under her armpits to her chest, grabbing her enormous breasts in my hands, while simultaneously thrusting my penis deep into the crevice of her buttocks.

My mother was startled by the sudden attack. "Ah...who!" After a moment of surprise, she immediately recognized me. "Oh, you bad son who even rapes his own mother, trying to do something naughty again? Take a break, we'll eat soon." With that, she squeezed my penis between her fleshy buttocks, and I, unwilling to give up, vigorously rubbed her ample breasts before returning to the dining room.

Dinner was ready, and my mother and I ate together, chatting idly, and many of my questions were answered.

It turned out that the reason my father didn't come home often was partly because he was busy with his business, and partly because he had another woman outside the marriage. The reason my mother didn't confront him was certainly because he had never mistreated my mother and me, but more importantly, the fact that he had another family outside the marriage was largely due to my mother's actions.

My mother is Russian, and her physique is very different from that of Chinese women.

First, my father is 1.82 meters tall, which is considered above average in China, but my mother is a good 1.80 meters tall, and when she wears high heels, she appears much taller than him. Most importantly, my mother's European physique means she has an extremely high sex drive.

According to my mother, every time she made love to my father, she didn't feel anything before he finished. In particular, one time, after my father put his penis inside her, she actually said, "Hurry up and come in!" My father was so embarrassed that he immediately lost his temper. Therefore, from then on, my father rarely had sex with my mother.

Although my mother explained why my father rarely came home, a thought suddenly occurred to me: "With such a strong sex drive, could she be having an affair? I'm really worried. But it seems my mother sensed my thoughts."

"Darling, do you think I'm promiscuous?" my mother asked me seriously, though she didn't seem angry.

"No, I, I, Mother, I was just thinking, you know, I just..." I stammered, at a loss for words.

Seeing my flustered state, my mother chuckled and said, "Actually, I know what you're wondering, but let me tell you, before you, I only had your father as a man, understand? That means you're my second man."

She added, "I've seriously thought about it. When your father brought me to China, he essentially saved me and my parents, so I would never betray him." Looking at my serious expression, she smiled sweetly again and said, "So, although I often feel unbearably sexually aroused at night, I just take care of it myself, until I discovered..."

At this point, a blush crept onto her face. "When I realized you were practically a man, even older than your father, I felt conflicted,"

she said, almost to herself. "What happened between us on the beach that time was just the beginning, but I wasn't sure if it counted as betraying your father, so I kept running away until yesterday, when I finally understood!" She seemed to

have made up her mind. "You are your father's heir; you will inherit everything from him, including his property and his woman! So, I've decided to be with you..."

Her voice trailed off, but I understood what my mother meant. It seemed she was telling me she acknowledged my right to inherit my father's property, including my ownership of her.

This resolved my inner conflict. I was thrilled. I stood up, went to my mother, picked her up, swept the plates off the table, and placed her on it.

My mother hadn't expected my impulsiveness, but she knew what I was going to do!

My mother lay on her back on the table, legs raised, her large buttocks high in the air. I stood between her legs and thrust my swollen, purplish-red penis into my mother's vagina, beginning another round of frenzied incestuous sex without pause! Immediately, my mother's moans filled the air, mingling with the shaking of the table and my heavy breathing, a perfect symphony of mother-son lovemaking.

My large penis seemed to have inherited my mother's excellent genes, much larger than my father's, and with plenty of room to grow. But one thing was certain: no matter how it grew, my penis and my mother's vagina were a perfect match!

Each time I penetrated, I went all the way in, until the glans touched my mother's clitoris, causing her to scream in surprise each time! This further stimulated me, making me cultivate my mother's land with reckless abandon. Cultivating the land that had nurtured me, the familiar and intimate feeling was indescribable. I could only turn my gratitude into action, repaying my mother's love with even greater effort!

Each time I penetrated my mother's clitoris, I would grind it forcefully, increasing the stimulation and making it easier for her to reach orgasm. Soon, my efforts paid off!

"Ah...ah...ah...my dear son, ah...Mommy's going to lose it..."

"Go ahead and lose it, you slut, you'll belong to me alone from now on, hey..."

The lewd conversation showed that my mother was at the crucial moment again. I felt the contractions in her vagina become more intense, and I knew I had to speed things up. So, I grabbed her large, snow-white buttocks, as big as a bathtub, and forcefully thrust my penis into the deepest part of her vagina.

"Ah...ah...ah...son, oh, you...you're so amazing..."

Suddenly, my mother's legs kicked wildly in the air, and her flower core suddenly opened wide, shooting a stream of vaginal fluid onto my penis. I was caught off guard and was drenched.

I felt a numbness in my lower back, a tingling sensation like an electric current shooting up my spine. I could no longer hold back my ejaculation. Actually, I didn't want to hold back anymore, so I forcefully thrust my penis into the deepest part of my mother's vagina and ejaculated.

Countless of my offspring were flowing within my mother's womb, searching for their other half, preparing to unite.

Two unforgettable days passed, and I reluctantly returned to school. At least it was only a week left; summer vacation would begin after the exams.

After finishing the exams, I packed my things from the dormitory and rushed to the school gate, where my mother was already waiting!

"Mom!" I shouted as I ran towards her. She smiled, took my luggage, put it in the car, kissed me, and we got in.

I chattered on and on about what had happened at school, but she just smiled. Suddenly, she spoke. "Honey, there's something I need to tell you. Your father came home last night." She fell silent again, still wearing that captivating smile. I fell silent too, unsure what to say.

We drove in silence until we reached the entrance of my neighborhood. Then, my mother suddenly said, "Honey, trust me, we'll have a surprise!" She smiled mysteriously again.

I knew what to say; I could only dejectedly resign myself to fate. But to avoid arousing my father's suspicion, I had to feign joy.

Seeing his face, both familiar and unfamiliar, I greeted him politely, and he happily asked about my studies and how I was getting along with my classmates. That evening, my mother cooked a lot of dishes, and the three of us enjoyed a happy family gathering.

However, beneath the surface of happiness, I couldn't feel truly joyful. The thought of my mother and father sharing a room that night made me even more upset. However, my mother showed no sign of distress; clearly, she felt no unhappiness.

I went to bed early, hoping to fall asleep before my parents returned to their room. Looking at the camera I had prepared to spy on them, I felt a pang of bitterness.

Lying on the bed, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I felt a deep resentment, but I didn't know who to resent. My father? Myself? In short, I felt incredibly sad.

But I eventually fell asleep, because I was completely unaware that someone had come to my room. I was awakened by a gentle force and discovered a dark figure sucking on my penis. It felt so good; I knew it could only be my mother!

My God, my mother was giving me oral sex at night, ignoring my father being home? I couldn't help but moan softly, it felt so good! My mother served me with utmost care and attention; her superb oral skills left me completely mesmerized.

I tugged at my mother's shoulder, and as if on cue, she didn't look up at me, but instead turned around and straddled me, her large buttocks directly facing my face. Throughout this entire process, she didn't separate her mouth from my penis for even a moment; her technique was truly remarkable.

To repay my mother, I embraced her large, alluring buttocks, pressing them gently down, and kissed her lovely vulva. A pungent yet stimulating smell filled my nostrils, instantly arousing me, even causing my penis to twitch. I licked her labia majora and minora, sometimes plunging my tongue deep into her vulva. Her breathing became heavy, and she occasionally let out soft moans of "Ah... Oh..." Though quiet, these sounds only fueled my excitement! Unable to restrain

myself any longer, I gave her large, white buttocks a light slap. My mother, sensing my urge, got up and released my penis; she knew I was about to climax.

"Baby, you know what? Your father is in the next room, and we're having an affair. Isn't that exciting?" my mother asked playfully, but she was telling the truth. Indeed, the thought of my father sleeping next door while I was having an incestuous affair with my mother was both frightening and thrilling!

But when I shakily stood up, stood on the floor beside the bed, and spread my mother's thighs apart, looking at the clear, thick slit of flesh in the dark bush—the very path I had taken to come into this world—I felt a sense of peace.

I knew that no one could stop me from being with my mother, not even my father! Trembling, I aimed my already swollen, purplish-red, glistening head at my mother's honeyed entrance. "Heh..." I growled, thrusting my hips forward, squeezing my entire penis into my mother's vagina.

My mother's honeyed entrance was so perfect and hot, enveloping my penis from all sides with unparalleled comfort. Even though I had penetrated deep inside many times before, it still excited me immensely!

"Oh, ah... good, baby, you're so good, oh... it's hitting the spot..." My mother tried to suppress her moans, but she couldn't remain silent, because my penis almost filled every crevice in her vagina. "Ah... Mom, you're great too, oh... your vagina is still so tight..." I couldn't help but whisper, venting my pleasure.

"Mom, who's better, me or Dad? Hmm?" I asked my mother unexpectedly while continuing my piston-like movements. "Oh, of course it's you, ah... your dad's thing... it's hitting you again, his thing is only half the size of yours, ah..." My mother answered my question without any shame.

I was also a little excited; my mother had actually told me herself that she was better than my father. I thrust my big penis in and out rapidly a few times, hitting my mother's clitoris repeatedly, while my testicles also "slap slap slap" against my mother's pubic bone, making crisp sounds.

I decided to give my mother some stimulation. I had learned many techniques from porn sites but never had a chance to use them. Of course, this was mainly because every time I had sex with my mother, my brain was almost in a state of shutdown, and I made decisions based on my lower body's instincts.

So, now I'm going to put my skills to good use, partly to make my mother feel more pleasure during our intercourse, and partly to give myself a chance to practice.

I pressed my mother's legs against her chest and thrust my penis deep into her vagina. "Ah..." my mother cried out softly, caught off guard. "Be gentle, darling, we can't let your father hear," she warned me anxiously.

But I just smiled and didn't explain. I reached under her, supporting her buttocks with one hand and holding her waist with the other, then pulled her off the bed.

I bent my knees slightly, and my mother sat on my lap. I slowly stood up and carried her to the windowsill.

Seemingly surprised, my mother moved in rhythm with my thrusts, asking softly, "Oh...darling, what are you doing? Ah..." I didn't answer, but instead pressed her against the wall by the window, catching my breath.

I leered at my mother, who looked at me with a puzzled expression, about to ask a question, when my actions began. I pulled my hips back, leaving only half of the large glans of my penis inside her vagina, then took a deep breath, "Ha..." With a low growl, I thrust my hips forward, plunging my entire penis into her honey pot.

"Ah..." My mother tried to suppress it, but she still cried out. I showed no mercy; I wanted to give my mother an unforgettable sexual experience! I pressed my upper body against the wall, while my lower body, like a pile driver at full power, frantically pounded my penis into her vagina.

My mother's vaginal fluids were drawn out by my penis, but the subsequent insertion brought in even more fluids.

And so, my mother and I engaged in intense, reckless sexual intercourse, as if tomorrow were the end of the world, channeling all our love for each other into the power of our sex. The intense friction at our point of contact generated a lot of heat, quickly drying the wet, lustful fluids. But my mother's mature uterus soon secreted even more fluids, flowing from her vagina and moistening her private parts again. Finally, I felt a soreness in my lower back; I was about to ejaculate!

Thinking this, I increased my frequency, my large penis thrusting rapidly into my mother's vagina and clitoris.

My mother also felt the change in my penis; she contracted her lower abdomen forcefully, helping her vagina to grip my penis even tighter. Finally, I could no longer hold back, "Ha..." I roared, ejaculating into my mother's clitoris.

My mother shuddered from the heat, experiencing her umpteenth orgasm, her clitoris opening wide as she released a gush of vaginal fluid. I thrust my gushing penis deeper into my mother's body with each stroke, the milky white semen shooting into her flower core like cannonballs. Finally, my "cannonballs" were exhausted. Helplessly, I pushed my penis into her flower core with all my might, the glans even managing to push open her flower core and reach her uterus.

As if emptied out, I held my mother and slowly slid down to the ground. My mother had already fainted. Looking at her shy and lovely face, I couldn't help but kiss her, holding her as we slumped to one side and fell asleep.

When I woke up the next day, I found that my mother and I were still in the position we had been in the night before, and she was still asleep. Driven by the urge to get up early, I couldn't help but kiss my mother passionately again, while my penis stirred wildly inside her. Soon, my mother woke up.

Seeing me, she was startled at first, but then she kissed me passionately. We both felt hot and were about to have a fierce encounter to relieve our desires.

Suddenly, my mother quickly pushed me away, saying, "Calm down, honey, calm down!" Seeing my hesitation, she continued, "Your father is home, oh my god, I didn't know... I didn't know, he..."

She didn't finish, but I understood. I checked the time; it was a little past seven in the morning. From what I remembered, my father usually didn't get up until around nine. He was a workaholic and needed a good rest when he got home.

My mother also saw the time and seemed a little relieved. Helpless, she put on her pajamas and quietly went back to her and my father's bedroom. I reluctantly got up, tidied my room, and, out of boredom, turned on the computer and started browsing the web.

Suddenly, an idea struck me: could I use the security camera I'd never used before? Even if my parents didn't have sex, eavesdropping on their conversation wouldn't be bad.

So, I launched the camera's software, and a video window appeared. After a blurry moment, the image finally became clear. However, both my father and mother were sitting on the bed, seemingly discussing something.

But the camera I bought only had a viewing function, no eavesdropping components, so I could only watch helplessly. After a while, I saw my father hug my mother and kiss her. But I wasn't jealous, because I had a feeling it was just a polite kiss.

Then, they got dressed, my mother tidied the room, and my father came out. I seemed to reflexively turn off the computer, and just then, my father knocked on my door.

I let him in, not knowing what to say, but he took the initiative to talk to me.

It turned out that my father had returned to China to divorce my mother. He had brought her back to China partly because of her beauty, and partly out of compassion.

He knew that the situation in Russia was dire, with many young women forced into prostitution by poverty. However, after returning to China, although they married and I was born soon after, he knew he couldn't satisfy my mother.

Although she didn't voice her dissatisfaction, his pride was wounded. He had been away from home for many years, keeping a mistress, while my mother had never done anything wrong.

Therefore, he felt guilty towards her, and his decision to divorce her was driven by remorse, wanting her to find her own happiness.

He gave my mother two garment factories and a trading company, and the apartment we lived in, as well as several villas in Xinjiang and Hainan, all went to her. Finally, he mentioned me. My family had always been small, and I was my father's only son; none of his other women had given him a son.

He told me his demand was for me to stay with him, and my mother agreed. I was somewhat surprised. My mother would agree to separate from me?

Oh… I understand. I told my father that I wanted to be free to be with my mother. My father happily told me that he only needed to confirm legally that I would be awarded to him.

He wouldn't object to me living with my mother, and besides, I needed someone to take care of me anyway, and my grandparents were getting old, and he didn't trust anyone else to take care of them. I was overjoyed beyond words. Suppressing my excitement, I tried to eat breakfast calmly.

After seeing my father off, I closed the door, turned around, and hugged my mother. My God, from now on, my mother truly belonged only to me! Looking at my mother's radiant smile, I couldn't hold back any longer. I laid her down on the dining table, removed her pajamas and my own clothes, and then began to make love with great passion! I was going to make love all summer and get my mother pregnant with my child!

For more than ten days in a row, my mother and I hardly went out. Except for necessary shopping trips, we made love all day long in the house. The living room, bedroom, bathroom, kitchen, and even the storage cabinet became our battlefields for sex. The carpet, the sofa, the bathroom floor—all were stained with evidence of our lovemaking, the fluids left from our intercourse.

Every morning, from the moment we woke up, we would make love, usually for about an hour. And when my mother prepared breakfast, we would eat it while she sat on my lap, taking my large penis into her lovely mouth. We would flirt while eating, and after breakfast, we would have a frenzied lovemaking session.

Lunch and dinner were the same, and we would make love at least seven or eight times a day. Despite worrying about my health, my mother couldn't resist me, letting me freely express my deep love for her on her body. And she could only respond to my attacks with equal intensity, to show that she loved me just as deeply.

This day, we were engaged in our routine exercise after breakfast!

"Ah...ah. Ha, ya...good, it hit the mark again!" my mother cried out without restraint. At this moment, my mother, like a large, white lamb, knelt on the carpet, while I knelt behind her, thrusting my large penis into her fiercely!

"Ah, Mom, your pussy is so amazing, oh, it feels so good, ah..." I was becoming a little unrestrained. Without any constraints, I could indulge in incestuous pleasures with my mother as I pleased.

"I really want to make love with you in the wilderness, Mom, the feeling of fucking you is so wonderful, ah..." I said whatever came to mind, fully enjoying the feeling of unbridled freedom.

"Okay then, darling, let's go tomorrow, ah, let's go tomorrow..." My mother's big buttocks kept thrusting back, her tightly writhing vagina told me that her orgasm was coming again, so I didn't force it anymore, slapping her snow-white, plump buttocks with my hands from time to time, while at the same time pulling her body frantically towards me, my big penis suddenly swelled, and I was at the last moment.

"Ah, baby, let's do it together, Mom can't take it anymore..." My mother's vagina suddenly contracted violently like an earthquake, tightly gripping my big penis, I couldn't hold back any longer, grabbed her big buttocks and thrust a few times, then thrust forward with all my might, my big penis directly opened her flower core, and then, a stream of semen shot in.

"Ah...it's pierced through..." As my semen gushed into my mother's uterus like machine gun fire, she experienced another orgasm. After ejaculating the last drop of semen, I reached under her armpits and grabbed her ample breasts. "Oh, I shot inside again, Mom..." I said, then collapsed onto her back, panting.

When I recovered, I found my mother still unconscious, so I didn't pull out my now-soft penis. Instead, I left it inside her warm vagina, slowly stood up, picked her up, and placed her on the sofa to rest.

Looking at her lovely, Cupid-like face, a question arose in my mind: According to information I found online, men usually suffer during intercourse, and they tend to tire easily. But why is it that every time I make love to my mother, I bring her to multiple orgasms until she faints, while I recover quickly?

This is something that only happens in novels, where men practice some kind of martial arts technique, and I haven't practiced anything like that. Unable to figure it out, a sudden thought struck me: could the internet provide the answer? With extreme reluctance, I withdrew my shrunken penis from my mother's vagina, covered her with a blanket, and went to my room to search online.

Damn it, after searching for ages, I found nothing of value and was about to give up.

But as I aimlessly browsed the web, a small line of text suddenly caught my eye:

"Traditional Chinese Medicine Treatment for Sexual Dysfunction." Though small, the words "Traditional Chinese Medicine Treatment for Sexual Dysfunction" firmly held my attention.

Whether online or in conversations with friends, I had received explanations from Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) regarding the differences between Western and Traditional Chinese Medicine (TCM) approaches to the human body. Although some believe TCM is slow to take effect, I think its theories are often quite unique.

Clicking the link led me to a page called "Traditional Chinese Medicine Human Body Research Network," where I began searching for what I needed. I discovered a Q&A section and browsed it. After reading many useless questions, one entry caught my attention: "Why don't men and women always orgasm simultaneously during sex?"

Yes, that's relevant to my question. Clicking it, I saw an expert's answer.

Initially, the explanations focused on why men are generally more easily satisfied and experience fatigue after ejaculation, which were irrelevant to me, and I didn't bother reading them. However, I became interested when I saw an expert's supplementary statement.

Apparently, while most men experience fatigue after ejaculation due to their physical structure and the fact that they often initiate and exert more effort in sexual positions, some men with unique constitutions defy this norm. For example, there are those with a "green dragon" constitution, and the rarest type is the "pure yang" constitution.

A pure yang constitution means that while most men have more yang energy than yin energy, the two are generally balanced.

A pure yang constitution, however, completely overwhelms yin energy. This manifests in childhood as a lack of sensitivity to cold in winter and a preference for going barefoot.

During puberty, their libido becomes extremely strong, and they can endure prolonged intercourse with women, recovering very quickly. I realized I'm not afraid of the cold in winter, and I even get nosebleeds when I wear too many clothes, so I guess I must have a very strong yang constitution.

But my mother is Russian, and European women are usually very resilient. Why is it that when we make love, I always feel like my mother will be completely defeated and exhausted in no time?

After reading the following words, it suddenly dawned on me. According to traditional Chinese medicine experts, men with a pure Yang constitution, due to their extremely strong Yang energy, continuously permeate their Yang energy into their partners during intercourse, absorbing their Yin energy. This makes it easy for women to achieve satisfaction and orgasm. Furthermore, because men with a pure Yang constitution have an astonishing libido and endurance, they often bring women to multiple orgasms during sex.

Now I understand.

The reason I always left my mother defenseless was due to my own constitution.

I was born of my mother, and now I'm using the body she gave me to violate her—how wonderful! I shut down the computer and looked out the window. The traffic and pedestrians on the street seemed so busy. It's true, this bustling city is so noisy. I really want to leave here and go somewhere where it's just me and my mother.

Yes! Thinking of this, I had an idea: I want to make love with my mother in all sorts of environments!

In the wilderness, on snow-capped mountains and grasslands, by desert rivers—in short, I want to assert my absolute ownership of my mother!

So, I shut down the computer, quickly went to the sofa in the living room, and woke my mother. When I told her my idea, she surprisingly agreed without any objection. Next, we started discussing where to go and how to make love.

Ultimately, we decided to go to Xinjiang first. We already had a villa there, and most importantly, the thought of the deserts and Gobi gave me a wild feeling!

My mother, being the decisive type, immediately called and booked plane tickets. Luckily, there were two available for the afternoon, so we tidied up the house, packed some personal belongings and cash, and set off. We took a taxi to the airport, thankfully without delays. We got our tickets and boarding passes at the counter and boarded the plane shortly after.

After several hours of flight, we arrived in Xinjiang. We took another taxi to the villa, but since no one had visited for a while, the villa was rather dirty and messy. My mother quickly cleaned the room, then took out some convenience food she had bought on the way and prepared it for our dinner. Here, we had no inhibitions. None of the neighbors knew each other. I hastily ate my fill and then stared intently at my mother.

Seeing my lustful gaze, she immediately gave me a sweet smile. She stood up, unbuttoned her blouse, and took it off. Then she unhooked her bra, revealing my beloved large breasts—two trembling, white mounds, as if greeting me. But when she unbuttoned her shorts, the moment they hit the floor, I was overjoyed. My mother wasn't wearing underwear! Only then did I notice that her shorts were already damp.

"You slut, so wanton, let me fuck you good!" I lewdly pounced on my mother. She let me pounce on her, saying, "Oh yes, darling, come and fuck your slutty mother!" Another carnal struggle began, and our depraved journey in the Western Regions began.

(I) Desert Heroism (Part 1)

Although the villa was a bit dirty and messy because it had been uninhabited for a long time, my mother tidied it up a bit, and we immediately began our "homework"! For me, as long as I could be with my mother, even the worst conditions didn't matter; those weren't my concerns.

Our first spot was a rattan bench, its length and shape perfectly suited for us. My mother was quite satisfied as she lay down on it, her large, round, white buttocks raised high. She turned her head, winked at me, and her teasing intent was palpable.

Of course, I couldn't disappoint her, so I immediately removed my clothes and came up behind her. Those adorable buttocks were truly irresistible; I kept stroking and kneading them, wishing I could swallow them whole.

"Mom!" I exclaimed excitedly, "Your butt is like a big, juicy peach, so cute! I really want to take a bite!"

"Oh, I think it's your mouth that's so cute and sweet!" My mother said proudly, intentionally swaying her big buttocks a few times, waves of flesh washing over me, making my mouth water.

I couldn't resist any longer! I held my mother's perfect big buttocks with one hand and my trembling penis with the other, placing the head of my penis against my mother's honey pot, then I hugged my mother's big buttocks with both hands.

"Hey!" I thrust my hips forward, and my penis slowly entered my mother's honey pot, while simultaneously pulling my mother's big buttocks towards me with both hands to aid in the entry!

"Ah...darling, your cock has gotten bigger again..." my mother moaned lasciviously, but this lascivious moan was like a command for me to charge, and I began my assault.

"Ah...ya...good, oh...good son, you're so great! @#￥％" my mother moaned lasciviously, her words mixed with Russian.

I diligently thrust my penis into my mother's warm, moist vagina again and again, each thrust going all the way in, each withdrawal clean and swift. However, my mother's vaginal fluids were so abundant that each time I pulled out, a considerable amount of it came out with her!

My mother's vagina was wet and muddy, yet incredibly tight. I truly didn't understand how a European woman who had given birth could possess such a beautiful and tight vagina. I held her plump, elastic buttocks, completely captivated, slapping them with each thrust. Soon, pink handprints appeared on her snow-white, full buttocks. Under the dual stimulation of pain and pleasure, my mother quickly went into a frenzy!

"Oh...ah...fuck your naughty son, ah...fuck me to death."

"It's in, it's in again! Son, your cock is so long..." My mother cried out shamelessly, naturally fueling my lust even more!

"Call me your dear husband! Mom, hurry up, or I won't fuck you anymore!" I threatened while raping her.

"Oh no, what kind of mother calls her son her husband? Ah... no, fuck me to death..." My mother was swaying from my thrusting, but she still stubbornly insisted.

"Then I won't play with you anymore!" After saying that, I slowed down the pace.

My mother, who was in a high-speed state, was suddenly relieved and naturally felt uncomfortable. She pushed her big ass back a few times, but I deliberately made things difficult for her. When she pushed back, I also pulled back. Although I didn't pull out my penis, it was obviously more tempting for my thirsty mother!

"Oh, darling, what are you doing? Hey. Don't pull away!" My mother was a little flustered and at a loss. I deliberately stirred my penis around in her hole, the glans rubbing against her tender flesh from time to time, which further stimulated her.

"Mom, call me your dear husband, or I'll pull out!" I said, pushing her fat buttocks as if to pull out my penis. This really worried my mother!

"Oh, no, I'm calling, I'm calling for my dear husband, my dear husband, come and keep fucking your dear wife!"

My mother sat back with her big buttocks, and at the same time, she raised one leg and hooked it behind me, afraid that I would really pull out.

Just kidding, with such a beautiful cunt, would I be stupid enough to pull out? Seeing that my mother was quite aroused by me, I decided to stop while I was ahead.

I straightened my mother's big buttocks, examined them, and was really happy with them. I couldn't help but kiss that snow-white tender flesh. Then, I pulled my penis out, leaving only the glans stuck in the entrance of the hole, and took a deep breath.

"Hey..." I shouted, and thrust my waist forward, and my penis was fully inserted into my mother's cunt in one go, the glans hitting my mother's clitoris.

"Ah..." my mother cried out, "It feels so good, dear husband, fuck me to death!" Of course, I wouldn't disappoint her. I thrust my waist rapidly, and at the same time, my arms pulled her big buttocks towards me.

"Slap... slap... slap..." The crisp sound of my mother's big buttocks hitting my lower abdomen instantly echoed throughout the roof, like a symphony of incest between mother and son!

Under my fierce onslaught, my mother gradually weakened, showing signs of defeat!

"Ah...ah...son, spare me, oh my god, ah..."

Before she could finish pleading, my mother suddenly thrust her large buttocks back several times, her vagina contracting violently, kneading my penis. A stream of vaginal fluid shot out, catching me off guard, and then her arms went limp, and she collapsed onto the bench, unconscious. Only her snow-white buttocks remained, still raised high towards me!

Knowing that my mother had climaxed, but I hadn't ejaculated yet, I hardened my heart and grabbed my mother's large buttocks, pulling them desperately towards my penis, while simultaneously accelerating my hips, my large penis rapidly thrusting in and out of my mother's honey hole in a piston-like motion.

Every thrust to the very end! After a while, Mother slowly awoke. "Oh, son, ah...

you're so strong..."

Seeing me still attacking, Mother was both surprised and frightened, but then gritted her teeth and said, "Come on! Fuck your mother to death!" After saying that, she fearlessly thrust her big ass towards me wildly!

I gladly obeyed, my big meat stick thrusting even harder into Mother's hole, hitting her clitoris with each stroke, even breaking through it in one go, reaching into Mother's uterus!

Soon, Mother had another orgasm, the violent vibrations from her vagina like an earthquake, and I also felt a tingling numbness in my tailbone, I was about to come too.

"Son, good son, hurry...ah...Mom can't take it anymore, I'm coming for my own son again, ah...dear husband..." Mother cried out.

Another stream of cold vaginal fluid gushed out, drenching my glans. I was already at my limit, and this sudden attack sent a chill down my spine.

“Mom, I’m here too, hey…” I said, thrusting my penis deep into my mother’s honey pot, the head of my penis grinding against her clitoris, penetrating her womb. When I reached my familiar birthplace, I could no longer hold back and ejaculated my hot, thick semen into my mother’s womb!

The excellent seed was sown on my mother’s fertile soil, and we worked diligently, hoping the seed would sprout, grow, and bear fruit! But I had too many seeds, so much so that even after my mother’s womb swelled and her abdomen was distended by my ejaculation, some still leaked out, flowing down my penis and onto the ground.

I ejaculated the last drop of semen, seemingly draining all my strength, and collapsed weakly onto my mother’s back. However, because of the astonishing size of my penis, even after softening, it remained inside my mother’s vagina. And so, we drifted off to sleep!

When we woke up, it was around five in the morning. After packing our things, my mother called a car rental company and requested a luxury SUV. Since we were VIP customers, the rental company brought the car to my villa in just half an hour. After signing the papers, I put my luggage in the back of the car and got in. My mother checked the car's condition, started the engine, and we set off!

Because we were going to have some fun with my mother in the wild, we didn't go to any of the nearby oases, but instead went deep into the desert.

After parking, I checked my watch; it wasn't even seven o'clock yet. It wasn't fully light yet, which was the best time. The temperature rises quickly in the desert, and if we waited until the sun came out, it would soon become unbearable. So, I patted my mother's plump buttocks and said, "Mom, let's do it here! Let's play for a bit!" My mother gave me a charming, somewhat lewd smile and said, "Okay, you naughty son who's fucking his mother!" and obediently got out of the car with me.

We stood in front of the car for a while, pondering how to begin, when suddenly my mother nudged me with her large, perfect buttocks, gave me a flirtatious wink, and said, "You dare to rape me in broad daylight? Huh?

Hahaha..." Without waiting for my reply, she laughed and ran towards the top of a nearby sand dune. She was wearing a t-shirt and a denim mini-skirt.

Her large, snowy buttocks already stretched the skirt, barely covering anything, and as she ran upwards, her large buttocks jiggled, revealing everything beneath.

I knew exactly what my mother was going to do, and with a lewd grin, I said, "Stop! I'm going to rape you!" and chased after her.

Reaching the top of the dune, I grabbed my mother. She was terrified, struggling and crying out, "Help! You pervert! Rape me!" Although I knew she was putting on an act, my lust was completely aroused!

“Fine, I’ll rape you, Mom, your own son is going to rape you!” I forcefully pushed my mother to the ground, ignoring her struggles and resistance. I ripped open her t-shirt and tore off her bra. Then, I ripped off her miniskirt and pulled down her panties!

My mother was tired from struggling and was only moving symbolically now. Although she was still shouting things like “son raping his own mother,” her tone had become somewhat seductive.

Removing the clothes that were in the way, I aimed my large penis at my mother’s vagina and thrust it in without any foreplay. Although my mother was somewhat prepared, she still gasped when I penetrated her.

“Ah…ouch…” Then, the naked incestuous battle between mother and son began!

I pressed my mother down on the sand, thrusting my penis into her while looking down at my beautiful and seductive prey! My mother screamed unrestrainedly, her high-pitched voice echoing in the desert. This was the kind of unbridled feeling I wanted!

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, I'll fuck you to death..." I shouted, somewhat out of control.

"Come on! My dear son, my dear husband, fuck me to death, fuck you, you slutty mother, to death, ah..."

My mother responded without showing any weakness.

Suddenly, I reached my hands under my mother's waist and pulled her up sharply, while simultaneously thrusting my large penis forward with force.

Because the positioning was perfect, it was easy to insert my penis into my mother's uterus in one go.

"Oh... I've penetrated it again!" Grabbing my mother's snowy buttocks with both hands, I violated her without any restraint. The pleasure of dominating my mother was indescribable.

Under my violation, my mother quickly reached orgasm, and I also did my best to bring her orgasm after orgasm. I wanted her to remember this day completely!

After being violated by me for about an hour, my mother really felt exhausted, but I still had no intention of ejaculating.

To get a thrill, I lifted my mother slightly. Just as her large buttocks lifted a fraction off the ground, and she thought I was about to lift her up and have sex with her, I suddenly pulled my legs back, pressing her down onto the ground.

"Ah... fucked through..." With a wanton cry from my mother, we landed on the soft sand. Because I had controlled the height, it only gave her more stimulation without causing her any harm.

I thrust my hips forward, my penis rapidly entering and exiting my mother's vagina, the glans pounding into her uterus like a machine gun.

"Ahhhhhh!" My mother cried out repeatedly, but under my relentless onslaught, she soon couldn't even make a sound, only letting out low growls. I thrust my penis into her uterus, and after hitting the uterine wall, I held her tightly with both arms. With a side roll, we tumbled down the sand dune, our backs covered in sand from the sweat.

But this did not stop my mother and me from having sex. We rolled to the foot of the sand dune, I picked up my mother and placed her on the hood of the car, and forcefully spread her legs apart with both hands. My huge penis started moving again, frantically pounding into my mother's vagina!

"Ah...ah...ah...I can't take it anymore, ah...son, fuck me to death, I'm coming..." My mother's big buttocks thrashed wildly, making the car shake, but after a few moments her waist went limp and she lost power. My mother's big buttocks landed heavily on the hood of the car.

I was also at the final moment. Perhaps it was the stimulation of this incestuous mother-son act under the open sky, but I quickly felt a surge of energy in my lower back and launched a final, fierce attack on my mother's cunt!

"Ah...ah...ah...you're going to fuck me to death, ah...son, dear son, dear husband is going to fuck mom to death..." My mother cried out wildly, clearly in her final moments. I seized the opportunity, grabbing my mother's big buttocks and pounding wildly. Finally, with a roar, I thrust my huge penis deep into the depths of my mother's cunt, unable to hold back any longer, and ejaculated my semen deep into my mother's uterus. The

scalding semen, as hot as lava, surged in my mother's tender uterus, instantly making her shudder again, and she climaxed once more. After this orgasm, my mother was completely exhausted and fell into a deep sleep!

Although I was confident that I could soon give my mother another life-or-death rape, seeing her sleeping, I couldn't bear to torture her any longer.

I carried my mother to the car and went to the sand dune to gather up the torn clothes, which were now just rags! However, I still collected them; I wanted to keep them as a memento of the love between my mother and me.

Thinking of this memento of love, a thought suddenly struck me: children are the fruit of love, shouldn't I have a child with my mother too? With that thought, I gathered the clothes and got into the car, carrying my still-sleeping mother to the back.

The SUV had many advantages, and what I liked most was that the back seat could be folded down, creating a larger and more spacious area. Just as dawn broke, I brushed some sand off my mother's body.

I laid her down, folded her legs behind her body, and thrust my now incredibly hard penis back into her still swollen and red vagina!

To make it even more stimulating, I lifted my mother's buttocks with both hands and placed a cushion under her waist, bringing her vagina even closer to my penis, making each thrust more effective! I was about to create life. I cupped my mother's plump buttocks with both hands, pulling her towards my penis with all my might, while simultaneously pressing down with all my might! Soon, under my manipulation, my mother awoke again, "resurrected"!

"Oh, God... my son, you're so terrible, oh... ah... fuck me to death, your cock is so big..."

My mother exclaimed in amazement at my prowess. Actually, when had I not already raped her to the point of near death?

"Mom, shall we have a child? Huh?" I asked, discussing it with her as I fucked her. After all, it was a matter between the two of us, and I still needed to ask for her opinion.

"Ah... too deep, ah... I want it... I want to give my bad son more children, ah..." My mother's agreement was the greatest stimulus to me. Excitedly, I held my mother and began to rape her with abandon!

When I ejaculated into my mother's uterus again, it was already past nine o'clock. Although the sun had only just risen, we could still feel its heat, just like the love between my mother and me!

After taking spare clothes from her travel bag and getting dressed, my mother drove back to our villa.

Once back, I took a shower, washing away the fine sand and dirt that clung to my body, and washing away my fatigue. After showering, I went to the living room and found my mother wasn't there. Hearing the sound of water from the upstairs bathroom, I knew she had gone up to shower. Sitting on the sofa, watching TV, I felt a little bored, but also quite content!

I never imagined I would have the mother I'd always dreamed of—a beautiful, alluring, and sexy mother, like a goddess!

Back then, just to catch a glimpse of her, I even went to great lengths to sneak a peek.

But now, not only has my mother completely become my woman, but she's also agreed to have my child—it's unbelievable! I truly thank God for allowing me to have such a beautiful, alluring, and sexy mother; receiving her love is my greatest happiness. As

I was marveling at this, I saw my mother had finished showering and come out. She was only wearing a towel wrapped around her body, her beautiful hair also held up with a towel, and she was wearing slippers as she walked downstairs! Seeing the beautiful woman emerge from her bath, my penis immediately sprang to life, displaying its boundless energy! Since I was completely naked, my mother could see me clearly. She smiled seductively and asked, "Look, my dear son is back to his old self. Is he going to bully his poor mother again?"

As she spoke, she unwrapped the towel from her head and tossed it aside, tossing her golden hair upwards with both hands—she looked truly beautiful! I was mesmerized, and my mother seemed intent on further her performance. She looked at me with lustful eyes as she slowly unwrapped the towel around her body and walked towards me.

It seemed I was about to defile her again.

Her provocative gaze and graceful figure ignited my lust, and my large penis throbbed with eagerness! But when my mother was about a meter away from me, she suddenly stopped, then began to sway her slender waist and dance. She was actually performing a naked dance for me! I was about to bleed!

My mother's perfect, sexy figure was fully revealed by her dance moves. Her angelic face, towering breasts, slender waist, and full yet perfectly round buttocks were simply stunning. I dare say that even the most discerning man wouldn't find a single flaw in her! Of course, I wouldn't let any other man see her body; I'd be consumed by jealousy!

My mother spun and swayed, her breasts and hips beckoning me to enjoy herself.

I couldn't resist any longer. My mouth was dry, and I heard a low growl escape my throat. Involuntarily, I rose and embraced my mother, who reciprocated. We kissed passionately.

I slipped my tongue into her mouth, drawing out her smooth, soft tongue and savoring it. We frantically sucked each other's saliva, relentlessly trying to drain each other dry, until we were both breathless and finally stopped!

My mother looked at me seductively. She came to the sofa, knelt down, and supported herself with her hands. Then she gave me a meaningful look, and I immediately understood her intention.

I came behind my mother, held her plump, white buttocks firmly, and pressed my penis against her vulva. With a thrust of my hips, "Squeak..." I squeezed out the lubricating fluid and inserted my entire penis into my mother's plump mons pubis.

"Ah... good, all the way in!" With my mother's moans, our lewd play began again!

I held my mother's buttocks with one hand and wrapped my other arm around her slender waist, pulling her buttocks towards me with all my might. "Crack, crack, crack..." The sounds of my lower abdomen and her buttocks hitting each other filled the air, and my mother kept moaning "Oh, oh, oh!"

I increased the speed of my thrusts to the maximum, like a wound-up mechanism, pounding my mother's vagina with my large penis. My mother's vaginal muscles contracted intermittently, gripping my penis even tighter, which excited me even more, making me ravish her even more vigorously!

For a moment, my mother's moans, my panting, the sounds of my abdomen colliding with my mother's large buttocks, and her occasional pleas for mercy mingled together, creating a symphony of incestuous sex between mother and son!

Suddenly, my mother frantically slammed her large buttocks against my penis, and I immediately knew she had reached orgasm. Without showing any weakness, I increased the force of my thrusts, penetrating my penis even deeper into her.

After several dozen thrusts, my mother let out a howl, her vagina contracting violently like an earthquake, and she climaxed. Her vaginal fluid drenched my glans, making me feel incredibly uncomfortable.

But after her orgasm, my mother was so exhausted that she lost her strength and collapsed onto the back of the sofa. Luckily, I had taken precautions and grabbed her big buttocks, otherwise she would have insisted on sitting on the sofa.

I persisted, turning my mother into a position where she was lying face down on the sofa armrest, and continued to rape her from behind. With my efforts, my mother gradually regained her vitality, and she began to respond to my attacks again.

In this way, I brought my mother to orgasm four or five times before reluctantly ejaculating into her uterus! Honestly, I don't understand why so many erotic stories involve protagonists sharing their mothers with others? I couldn't bear to.

Forget sharing, even just someone glancing at my mother would drive me mad!

After catching my breath, I regained my strength and prepared to fight my mother again, but she grabbed my penis and said, "Wait, darling, wait a minute!" I was puzzled.

"What? Is there a problem?" I asked, while forcefully thrusting my erect penis into my mother's vagina. My mother struggled to sit up. She grasped my penis and comforted me, saying, "Wait a moment, baby! Just a little while, okay? I'll let you play to your heart's content, but wait a bit!" Seeing my mother say this, I could only suppress my desire and listen patiently.

"Baby, I love you very much, you know? Just like you love me," my mother said, panting.

"But, I think I should give you a gift as proof, so I can feel more at ease."

I was a little confused and asked, "What? Mom, is there something you're not at ease about?"

She looked at me, smiling and stroking my face, saying, "No, you don't understand what I mean."

She adjusted her words and said, "First of all, I know that every man wants to take a woman's virginity, right?" Seeing that I was about to explain, she waved her hand to interrupt, "No need to explain anything, I understand."

She smiled at me, as if afraid that I would misunderstand. “Actually, women also hope that it’s their first time with a man, especially married women like me.”

She gave me a meaningful look and continued, “That time, that time at the beach, I believe that was your first time. Even though you did a great job, I still felt it. It was your first time then, right?”

Seeing my mother’s question, I nodded.

“Ha, so I got your first time, but, unfortunately,”

she said thoughtfully, “you didn’t get my first time. Of course, I’m afraid no mother can give her son his first time, so I feel it’s not fair to you.”

Oh, that’s how it is. I quickly explained to my mother, “I’ve never cared. You know, Mom, I only love you! I never even considered those ‘first times’.”

“Yes,” my mother interrupted me, “I know your heart, but it’s not fair to you, so I think it’s necessary for me to give you my second first time, my man!” After saying that, my mother’s face turned red.

Her shy appearance made me feel excited, but then I was a little confused. The second first time?

Looking at my mother, I suddenly remembered the pornographic websites I'd seen online, both videos and articles, all depicting anal sex. Did my mother want me to use her anus?

And, according to her, she hadn't used it before; was I the first man to have been there?

"Mom, you, you…you mean…oh, Mom, you don't mean I should use your backside, do you?" I asked incredulously, my voice trembling with excitement.

"Of course, where else? Hmm? My little lover?" My mother smiled alluringly, but what she gave me was a powerful shock.

I could feel my heart racing, pounding so hard it felt like it would burst out of my chest. My breathing quickened, and the pressure on my chest suddenly increased. Of course I was nervous! Imagine if a beautiful, sexy woman offered you her anus for the first time—wouldn't you be excited?

Especially since this beautiful, sexy woman was none other than your own mother!

No more words were needed; my mother's actions spoke volumes!

She lay sprawled on the sofa, her alluringly large buttocks raised high. I tried to calm myself, but still knelt behind my mother, trembling slightly. I parted her plump buttocks with my hands, revealing her lovely, pink anus.

But when I pressed my penis against her anus, the friction between the glans and her vulva seemed to remind her of something. She reminded me, trembling slightly, "Darling, shouldn't you lubricate my anus first?" Her reminder made me realize that the anus, unlike the vagina, doesn't secrete as much lubrication, so the friction would be much greater, and my mother might not be able to handle it.

So, I aligned my penis with her vagina and, with a forceful thrust, inserted it completely.

"Ah…it's gotten so big again…" my mother moaned. After a moment's thought, I made a plan. I grabbed her large buttocks with both hands, took a deep breath, and with a shout, launched a sudden, overwhelming attack on her anus! With a combination of arm and waist thrusts, my penis slammed relentlessly into my mother's honey pot. "Ahhhhhh, fuck me to death, ah... son is fucking his mother to death, ah..."

"No... you're so cruel... you son who's fucking his mother to death, ah..." My mother's cries grew more and more wanton, and my passion grew stronger and stronger!

"Fuck you to death! You slut, you slut who even seduces her own son, fuck you to death, I'll fuck you, ah..." I was also displaying my virility.

Under my powerful thrusts, my mother's snow-white buttocks rippled with waves, and my penis, thrusting violently, swelled and hardened even more!

Suddenly, my mother's vagina contracted violently, squeezing my penis while a gush of cool vaginal fluid spurted out, soaking my penis uncomfortably. My mother had another orgasm!

I stopped my relentless assault; I still had my mother's back door to use, no need to rush!

After my mother caught her breath, I withdrew my glistening, moistened penis and smeared the nectar from her vagina onto her anus. To reduce her pain, I applied a generous amount of the fluid, stopping only when I felt it was enough. I was

about to take my mother's virginity. I took a deep breath, suppressing my excitement, and aimed the head of my penis at her lovely anus. My mother, equally nervous, also struggled to calm herself. She tried her best to relax, loosening the muscles around her anus to facilitate penetration and reduce the difficulty of her adjustment.

Finally, I was ready. "Mom, I'm coming!" Seeing that she didn't speak but nodded firmly, then tried to keep her mouth tightly shut, I knew my mother genuinely wanted to give me her virginity; it wasn't just a momentary impulse.

I held my mother's plump, white buttocks with both hands, using my thumbs to forcefully spread her flesh apart. At the same time, my glans pressed against her anus. Taking a deep breath, I slowly but firmly pulled my mother towards my body, thrusting my hips forward.

I watched as my glans forced its way through her anus, the neat folds of flesh gradually opening and flattening.

With tremendous effort, my glans finally entered her rear passage. Of course, I didn't want to cause her too much pain, so I didn't have the heart to use excessive force, but the pressure of her anus muscles on my penis was incredibly stimulating, like entering heaven!

"Stop, oh, baby, please wait a moment," my mother cried out in pain, her plump buttocks swaying. Although she hadn't completely slipped out of my penis, it stopped my advance.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mom!" Seeing a trickle of blood seeping from her anus, I felt extremely guilty. Even though I was being careful, I hadn't expected to hurt her.

"No, it's alright, darling!" My mother comforted me, slightly out of breath. "Women always experience some pain and bleeding the first time. That just means you're the first man you've ever been with, right? Don't feel guilty!"

"But, I really don't want you to get hurt!" I confessed earnestly to my mother.

"Of course, I believe you. But, alright, you can move now!"

Receiving my mother's permission, my desire quickly took over. My previously stagnant penis started moving again, plunging into the deepest part of my mother's anus! Finally, my penis was more than halfway in. To reduce my mother's pain, I began to slowly thrust in and out.

"Mmm, ah... good, so good, ah... good son, so good!"

"Mom, I like it too, ah... your anus is so tight!"

"Come on, Mom is yours, you're the first man behind Mom!"

"Oh, I love you to death, Mom!"

My mother and I indulged our lust without regard for ethics! The only thing we could remember in the world was sex.

Although my pure yang constitution makes my desires much stronger than the average man's, and my sexual stamina much longer, my mother's anus was simply too beautiful. So, after frantically ravaging her anus for over half an hour, I finally felt a surge of rage and ejaculated my raging semen into her burning hot anus!

My mother cried out in pleasure from the heat, then released a large amount of vaginal fluid, reaching orgasm as well!

Because her anus was so tight, there was almost no gap left for my large penis to penetrate. Therefore, the semen I ejaculated swirled around my penis inside her anus, unable to escape for a while. After a while, it finally seeped out from the gap between my penis and her anus, sliding onto the sofa and seeping inside. My mother herself, due to the intense stimulation, drifted into a drowsy sleep, her large buttocks still raised high in my arms!

After catching my breath on my mother's back for a while, I regained my strength. But seeing her exhausted state, I couldn't bear to continue. Reluctantly, I withdrew my penis from her anus, bringing with it a mixture of bright red and milky white fluid. I knew it was my semen and my mother's blood. The ancients said, "Father's sperm, mother's blood," seemingly believing that life was created from the father's semen and the mother's blood. Although I knew this was a misunderstanding, I really wanted to be like the protagonists in those erotic novels, having my mother bear my child.

But then I thought, it seems all the books mention that incest between mother and son is unacceptable by law and society. I really didn't know what the outcome would be for my mother and me! Although I felt somewhat depressed, I thought that no matter what, I had obtained the body and soul of such a beautiful, alluring, and sexy mother, and I should be content. So I carried my sleeping mother back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and then got into bed myself, embracing her as we slept.

For several days in a row, my mother and I played the same sex game, but I didn't find it boring at all!

My mother felt the same way; her face was full of satisfied smiles, making her look even more beautiful and radiant than before!

04-15
(Part 2)

Because I went to bed early the night before, I woke up very early. I looked at the clock; it was only 5:30.

It's two hours later here than in the eastern region. I tried to go back to sleep, but I couldn't fall asleep. Seeing my mother sleeping beside me, I couldn't help but swallow. Her angelic face seemed even more lovely in her sleep. Thinking about my fierce assault on my mother last night, bringing her to orgasm at least ten times before I reluctantly let her go, I couldn't help but feel a little guilty. I had been too cruel to my mother, even though she enjoyed it!

I got up and went to the window. Although it was still early, it's summer, so the poplar trees outside the window were clearly visible.

Looking at the poplar trees outside the small courtyard, their strangely shaped branches and leaves, I couldn't help but recall the embarrassing fear I felt as a child when I saw oddly shaped trees! Seeing that the main branches of the trees, though very thick, didn't grow straight upwards but rather slanted inwards towards the sky, I couldn't help but think of the poplar forest I passed a few days ago when my mother and I were making love in the desert; it seemed that almost all the trees there had their main branches growing horizontally.

Natural things and man-made things are truly different. Man-made things are always made to be uniform and standardized, while nature seems to always act spontaneously, drawing its own lines at will, but even this spontaneous drawing is something that man-made things can hardly achieve.

Suddenly, an idea struck me. I went to the bedside and kissed my mother, waking her up.

"What are you doing, darling?" My mother's sweet and innocent look made me want to hug her again and give her a passionate kiss.

"Mom, I've thought of a great place! Let's go there today! I think you'll have an unforgettable day!" I excitedly told my mother.

"Oh, baby." My mother kissed me tenderly and said affectionately, "As long as I'm with you, I think every day will be unforgettable!" But my mother's desire was still aroused; she was now aroused.

"Alright, darling, let's get ready, we'll go in a bit!" After saying that, my mother got up and began to tidy up the house. I ran to the bathroom and started washing up.

A little while later, my mother knocked on the bathroom door and asked in her sweet voice, "May I come in?"

Actually, there were four bathrooms in the whole villa.

She didn't necessarily have to come to this one, and even if she did, she could have easily not told me; there were no secrets between us!

But knowing she was deliberately teasing me, I opened the door and said, "Dear Mom, everything is ready for you! Please come in." After saying that, I put my arms around her neck and kissed her sexy lips.

My mother happily went into the bathroom, but she didn't go to the sink to wash up. Instead, she went to the bathtub, turned on the hot water valve, and tested it.

Seemingly satisfied, she fully opened the valve and turned to me, saying, "I think I should wash myself thoroughly. We got too excited last night, and I'm covered in your seed!" She then chuckled.

I, feeling somewhat smug, went to my mother's side, hugged her, and teased, "What? You think my seed isn't clean? But I put even more in your womb, aren't you afraid they'll sprout?"

As I spoke, I unbuttoned my mother's robe, grabbed her large, plump buttocks—almost as wide as the bathtub—and caressed them. My left hand grasped her lovely, high breasts, my former source of nourishment, and played with them freely.

Under my teasing, my mother quickly felt a surge of heat; she was aroused again!

"Oh…darling, you…ah…your hands, so scary…come on, Mom wants her son to fuck her with his big cock again!" With that, my mother actually placed her hands on the edge of the bathtub, her large, white, and pert buttocks facing me. Seeing my mother's snowy buttocks pointing arrogantly at me, I naturally and without hesitation raised my already throbbing, veiny, purplish-red, and shiny penis, aimed it at my mother's honey hole, and thrust it in!

Morning is when a man's yang energy is at its peak. I wrapped one arm around my mother's disproportionately slender waist, wrapped it around her lower abdomen from the front, and with the other hand, I held her large buttocks, pulling her forcefully towards my incredibly hard penis!

"Ahhhhhh!" My mother, overwhelmed by my relentless assault, couldn't utter a complete sentence, only able to scream incoherently.

I felt my penis throbbing unbearably, needing an outlet, otherwise it felt like it would burst! So, disregarding my mother's condition, I kept thrusting my hips, pushing my penis as deep as possible into my mother's vagina.

Sometimes, when I reached my mother's clitoris, the suction from her clitoris made the meatus on my glans feel incredibly good. So, I would take the opportunity to grind my penis inside her vagina, allowing the glans to push open her clitoris and directly penetrate her uterus to explore.

My mother was already very aroused in this position, and as a result, she quickly started moaning and groaning as I fucked her.

"Son, ah...my dear son, you're fucking your mother to death...ah..."

"Yes, your own son is fucking you, do you like it, Mom?"

"I like it, ah...if I had known you were so, ah...so capable...ah...I, I would have come to you long ago...ah..."

My mother shamelessly screamed, and our lewd conversation did not slow down our intercourse at all. I still powerfully thrust my huge penis, no less than the male protagonist in porn, into my mother's vagina, inserting the hard glans into the uterus that had nurtured me. Every time, my mother screamed and cried out, every time, she would shake her fat buttocks wildly to resist my attack!

Under my powerful attack, my mother's vagina produced a lot of love fluid, lubricating the tight and warm place, the place of ecstasy that I never tired of fucking!

My mother gradually reached her peak, and she actively pushed her snow-white and round buttocks back so that my big cock could penetrate deeper and more powerfully! I held my mother's large buttocks, pulling them forcefully towards my large penis while slapping them repeatedly, making crisp "smack...smack..." sounds.

Due to the accelerated blood circulation in my mother, coupled with my slapping, her snow-white, plump, and elastic buttocks quickly changed color, gradually turning from snow-white to a lovely pink, and then further becoming a bright red, making them even more alluring to me.

A moment later, my mother's cries suddenly became extremely high-pitched. She screamed a few times, seemingly a few incoherent Russian moans, then forcefully thrust her large buttocks back, gushing out a torrent of cool vaginal fluid.

I felt extremely comfortable from the cold and couldn't help but cry out, "Mom, this is wonderful! I love you so much, you big-butt mom!"

At the same time, I thrust my engorged penis even more wildly into my mother's vagina! The raised ridges of flesh on my glans scraped against the tender walls of my mother's vagina, giving her greater stimulation and me greater pleasure. The resulting flow of vaginal fluid was incessant, like a small waterfall cascading from her vulva! My mother's vagina contracted violently again, the vaginal walls squeezing my penis from all sides, as if trying to snap it in two! After

climaxing, my mother seemed deflated, her legs unable to support her body any longer, showing signs of collapsing. Not wanting her to hurt herself, I used both hands to firmly hold her large buttocks, without withdrawing my penis still inside her, and lifted her directly into the bathtub, stepping in myself. The bathwater was almost full, so I turned off the valve and continued to rape my mother!

Seeing her weakness, I had a sudden idea. I had her lie face down on the edge of the bathtub, her arms overlapping, near her head, and then I had her lie on top of that. This way, with the headrest positioned lower, my mother ended up kneeling, her engorged, bright red buttocks exposed before me!

Although I'd been making love with my mother for a long time, this was my first time doing it in the bathtub. The buoyancy of the water made me feel like I was floating with each thrust, and my mother seemed to enjoy it too.

Soon, she, who had been drowsy, was back to her energetic self, actively thrusting her buttocks back to meet my thrusts. Watching my mother's earnest cooperation, I continued to rape her relentlessly, thinking: having such a beautiful and alluring mother is my greatest sexual blessing!

And her willingness to let me roam freely on top of her, indulging in my pleasure, is my greatest fortune! My only way to repay her is to rape her even more fiercely, bringing her to multiple orgasms, until we both die!

We engaged in a passionate sexual encounter in the bathtub for half a day, during which my mother orgasmed four or five times. Finally, when her most intense orgasm arrived, I reluctantly ejaculated all my semen, containing the essence of my life, into her warm and comfortable uterus, allowing my sperm to develop and grow in the palace where I had resided for nearly ten months! Finally, my swollen, veiny penis was satisfied, shrinking after ejaculation. Although somewhat reluctant, I withdrew it from my mother's uterus and pulled it out of her vagina.

I held my mother close, leaning against the large double bathtub to rest, turning on the whirlpool to massage and relax our bodies. After resting for a while, my mother recovered. Seeing the blissful expression on her face, I knew she had been thoroughly satisfied.

After the bath, we returned to the bedroom. Looking at the clock on the wall, it was almost 7:00. We quickly got dressed, packed our things, put them in the car, and set off!

According to our plan, we would first go to the poplar forest we had passed by last time to make love, and then drive to the Tianshan Mountains for sightseeing. To avoid sleeping in the forest, we brought all our travel essentials, including a thermal tent, insect repellent lamp, and a first-aid kit, filling the spacious back of our SUV to almost nothing.

Everything went smoothly. After driving for more than forty minutes, we arrived at the poplar forest we had passed by last time. Coincidentally, I immediately spotted the poplar tree with the horizontal branches that I remembered.

"Mom, look!" I called out to my mother excitedly, "It's there, let's go!"

Seeing my gesturing, my mother smiled helplessly, shook her head, closed the car door, and followed me.

I reached the tree. The trunk wasn't very tall, and I was sure my mother could easily climb up. I jumped up, shook the trunk, and it felt very sturdy. I kicked it a few times to make sure it could withstand the intense impact of our lovemaking, and then jumped down.

My mother had already come to the tree. Seeing me come down, she asked me curiously, "What are you doing? Darling, why are you jumping up and down like that?" Seeing her lovely, light blue eyes, I couldn't help but hug her and grab her fragrant lips, ravaging her. Even though I hadn't answered her yet, my mother reacted fiercely to my actions, trying to kiss me back! When we had to separate because we were almost suffocating, my mother's eyes were filled with burning desire!

"Darling! Fuck me! Use your big cock to fuck your slutty mother!" My mother gasped for breath, leaning against the poplar tree. How could I resist her command? I quickly tore off her already thin clothes, then took off my shorts, releasing my huge, restless, and eager penis. My mother knelt down, embracing my penis and kissing and caressing it tenderly. But clearly, she wanted me to get down to business. After giving me oral sex for a while, she released my penis, stood up, and leaned against a branch of a poplar tree. Her

snow-white buttocks gestured to me, and I immediately understood. I placed one hand on her shoulder and the other on my penis, rubbing the glans against her already oozing vaginal opening from behind. With a thrust of my hips, I plunged my entire erect penis inside!

Instantly, the tight, tender vaginal muscles surrounded me from all sides, squeezing me uncomfortably. I took a deep breath, wrapped my arms around my mother's slender waist, and pulled my penis back. When only the glans remained inside her vaginal opening, I suddenly flipped over and thrust my penis back in without reservation!

At the same time, I forcefully pulled my mother's plump buttocks back with both arms, dragging them desperately toward my large penis. My penis pounded inside my mother's honey hole like a hammer, quickly driving her into a frenzy of moaning!

I pounded faster and faster, thrusting my large penis in and out rapidly. The crisp "crackling" sound of my lower abdomen colliding with my mother's buttocks echoed throughout the open field, as if proclaiming our lewd act!

The sounds of my mother's moans and my low growls, combined with the sounds of my low, angry roars, made the once quiet and desolate poplar forest much livelier. We made love with abandon, oblivious to the presence of others in the world, simply giving and taking from each other with all our might.

"Ah...darling, ah...no...ah...I...I'm going to fly, ah..." My mother moaned lasciviously, thrusting her large, round buttocks toward my massive penis!

"Fly, fly, I'll make you fly into space!" Knowing she was about to climax, I increased the frequency of my thrusts. With each slap of my glans against her clitoris and even her uterus, my mother felt as if she were being hammered by a giant sledgehammer!

“Darling, oh, good son, fuck your mother to death, fuck your slutty mother to death, ah…”

“Of course, I will fuck your mother to death, you shameless slut who seduced your son!”

“I am a slut, I am shameless, I seduced my son with a big cock, ah… my son with a big, big cock… I want, I want, fuck me to death…” The mother screamed hysterically, her big ass thrusting back a few times, and a violent contraction came from her vagina, like the contraction before a volcanic eruption. Then the volcano erupted! Her vaginal fluids gushed out, squeezing out from between the shaft of the penis and the gap between her vagina, spraying onto the ground and trees around her, and even sticking to my body!

The mother thrust her big ass back a couple more times, unwilling to give up, before her body went limp and she lay panting on the tree branch!

My penis had not yet ejaculated, it was still inserted in the mother's vagina, the glans still stuck in the flower core, that is, the opening of the mother's cervix! Seeing that my mother was already weak and sore, I thrust my large penis forcefully into her vagina, making our connection even tighter.

"Oh... oh... darling, wait... wait a minute, let me rest, okay?" My mother, thinking I was going to continue raping her, begged for mercy in fear! I quickly leaned close to her ear and whispered comforting words, but a sense of pride welled up inside me. I had actually managed to scare my own mother, a woman of Russian descent with her captivating allure and incredible stamina! I felt incredibly powerful!

I looked at the poplar tree and started making plans.

Originally, my plan was to go up in the tree and have my mother lie on a branch while we made love. After all, we'd tried out almost all the lovemaking positions on the ground, and the tree would offer more novelty. But I hadn't expected my mother to make love to me right there at the foot of the tree, which made the poplar tree, which my mother could easily climb, seem much taller.

Waiting for my mother to regain her strength before climbing the tree might delay our lovemaking. In the desert, the temperature difference before and after sunrise is significant; the best time for us to make love is right before dawn.

Looking at the poplar tree, I racked my brains. Physically, getting my mother up the tree shouldn't be a problem, but the key was that I didn't want to be separated from her, not even for a moment! I wished we could be together forever, making love forever! Suddenly, an idea struck me—that's it!

I held my mother's slender waist with one hand and supported her shapely, white thigh with the other, gently pushing and lifting her while simultaneously flipping her over so she was now facing me! This was all thanks to my mother's incredibly flexible waist and legs; otherwise, it would have been impossible. I picked up a large blanket my mother had thrown to the ground and spread it between the branches of the poplar tree, then spread her legs wider, allowing my penis to penetrate even deeper.

Then, I had my mother wrap her arms around the back of my neck, and she willingly wrapped her legs around my waist.

I patted her big bottom as a compliment, then grabbed the branches on either side, pushed off with my feet, and used the momentum of the jump to support myself and my mother! With a twist of my body, I sat slightly on the branch, then twisted my waist again, moving myself up onto the branch, bringing my mother up with me!

Although I'm quite strong, my mother isn't light, weighing nearly 80 kilograms, only she doesn't have any excess fat due to years of exercise. So, I was also quite tired.

"Honey, you, you're really strong!" my mother couldn't help but praise me, "You know? Not just any man can get me up a tree, especially this way..." She finished speaking and smiled, blushing slightly.

"Oh, okay, Mom, I don't want to be separated from you for a second, really!" I earnestly told my mother about my love for her.

Suddenly, something came to mind. "Mom, do you...do you love me too? Just like I love you?"

I asked earnestly, so earnestly that my mother's smile faded, and she looked at me with some surprise.

But then, she couldn't help but burst out laughing again. "Of course, darling, do you have any doubts?" she asked, somewhat teasingly.

"If you love me too, will you marry me? Be my wife, just like you did with Dad, and have children for me?" I answered my mother's question thoroughly, and she was surprised! She hadn't expected me to ask these questions; she hadn't actually considered so many things, but clearly, she knew she had to answer because I was serious!

"Darling, you...um...you really, sigh...how should I put it..." My mother hesitated for a moment, but I knew she would give me a satisfactory answer.

“Alright, darling, I hadn’t really thought much about the questions you just asked. But I did think about them, just not completely, which is why I didn’t tell you.” She looked at me affectionately. “Since you asked, I think we need to discuss it seriously.”

“First of all, I love you very much, with the love a mother has for her son, and even more so, a woman’s love for a man! Just like you have the love a man has for a woman, and the love a son has for his mother, you don’t need to doubt that at all.”

My mother said frankly, and I felt a weight lifted off my shoulders, letting out a soft sigh.

Seeing this, my mother sensed how much I cared for her, and suddenly wrapped her arms around my neck, pulling me into her embrace. She lay down on the tree branch where a blanket had been laid out, letting me lie on top of her, my mouth immediately tasting her two high, round breasts. While I was eating the sweet breasts, my ears were still listening to my mother’s words, and my mother was well aware of this.

“As for your request for me to marry you, I think I can understand it as you proposing to me. This is something every woman would be excited about; after all, it's an acknowledgment of my charm.”

But then she abruptly changed the subject, “However, you should know that current laws don't allow mothers like us to marry, and our behavior will be condemned by society, plunging us into an abyss.”

Hearing this, I couldn't help but feel nervous. I love my mother so much that I had forgotten all of this.

But my mother continued, “Of course, I've already thought of a solution, although it's a bit troublesome, but we don't care, right? However, darling, in my opinion, if we get together, it means I'll become your woman, and I'll have an obligation to bear your children, our children. But you should know that the proportion of children born from incest like ours is very high! Have you thought about that?”

I stopped plundering my mother's ample breasts, looked up at her, but didn't know what to say.

My mother smiled lovingly and comforted me, saying, "Okay, honey, don't be nervous. I think we'll find a way to solve this. But first, we need to resolve your identity issue, right?"

Seeing that I didn't quite understand, she explained further, "I want to help you get a new identity so that we can be together legally and openly. Do you understand?" I nodded.

"I understand a little, but Mom, how can I get a legal status to marry you?" My mother didn't answer my question. Instead, she asked, "Oh, young man, don't you think we should get down to business first?"

As she said this, she playfully squeezed her soft flesh below, making my penis feel incredibly uncomfortable. I suddenly understood and began to do the "business" with my mother!

I had my mother lie against the tree branch, and I knelt with my knees spread apart at the junction of the branches, one arm around my mother's back, the other around her disproportionately slender waist. I took a deep breath. When my eyes met my mother's lustful gaze, I suddenly shouted and violently thrust my penis straight into my mother's womb! "Ah..." Even my European mother couldn't withstand my sudden attack and cried out softly!

"Ah...ah...it's going in, ah...it's hitting my stomach..." My mother cried out wildly, and these moans, to my ears, were like a war drum encouraging me to advance!

"Ha, ha. Ha. I'll fuck you to death, fuck you to death, fuck you to death, you slut who seduced her own son, hey..."

I forcefully thrust my huge penis deep into my mother's vagina again and again, while gritting my teeth and loudly venting my desire.

"Fuck me to death, ah...I'm seducing...son, I, ah...I'm shameless, ah..."

My mother cried out in waves, while repeatedly pressing her big ass against my huge penis. Her large, elastic ass sitting between my legs made me even more infatuated with her, wanting to rape her to the core!

Perhaps stimulated by the new environment, my mother's orgasm came particularly quickly and intensely! We'd only been making love for less than twenty minutes when her moans became intermittent, and her warm, moist vagina was overflowing with fluids, making my penis feel incredibly sore.

"Mom, what's wrong? Why are you so useless today? I was just getting into it and you're already done?" I teased my mother, slowing my thrusts.

But my mother's orgasm this time was intense; she clearly hadn't recovered yet, and could only let me relentlessly pound my thick penis into her warm, comfortable vagina, stimulating the nerves in her uterus! European women are indeed resilient! Under my increasingly fierce attacks, my mother gradually "came back to life," and began to launch a brilliant counterattack!

Although the space was somewhat cramped, my mother still tried her best to lift her large buttocks to meet my penis head-on.

"Ah, Mom, your vagina is really, really beautiful, I want to live inside and never come out!" This wasn't just idle chatter; it was my genuine feeling.

As I poured out my heart to my mother, my penis thrust relentlessly into her vagina, using my weight to ensure it went all the way in each time, making her gasp with each thrust.

Even so, my mother eagerly welcomed my penis with each thrust, occasionally tightening the muscles of her vaginal opening, making my penis even more stimulating and pleasurable!

"Good son, ah... good son who fucks mom, oh my god, my own son who gave birth to me is fucking me with his big cock, oh, so good, ah... all done..." My mother's moans were loud, thankfully there was no one around to hear. However, if there were no trouble, I guess if someone heard my mother's moans, she would be even more excited!

Under my frenzied assault, my mother's vagina secreted a large amount of vaginal fluid to lubricate it, so much so that it flowed out and soaked the blanket beneath her! Because I exerted so much force, and neither my mother nor I were small, the combined force caused the sturdy poplar tree to creak and groan violently. To make it even more exciting, I pressed my mother's legs down, making her wrap herself more tightly around my waist.

At the same time, I pushed my feet back, bracing them against two very thick branches, making it easier for me to exert force!

"Mom, I'm coming!" I roared, forcefully pushing my legs back, slamming my entire weight onto my large penis, which was already inside my mother's vagina. Due to the force, and the fact that my mother's vagina was incredibly wet,

I thrust my penis deep into my mother's honeypot, the head of my penis hitting her clitoris! With a quarter of my penis still outside my mother's vagina, I pushed off the branches again, and the rock-hard head of my penis easily forced its way through my mother's clitoris and into her uterus.

My former home, the home I lived in for nearly ten months more than ten years ago! It was so warm, so lovely. I had to possess it again, not just for myself, but for my child. I wanted my child to enjoy this incomparably beautiful and warm home!

With my violent thrust, my mother cried out in pain, "Oh, be gentle, darling, you're killing me..." But she didn't flinch, gritting her teeth and enduring my intrusion.

Moved by my mother's devotion, I felt that only by ravishing her could I repay her. So I began my intense piston-like movements!

"Ah...ah...it's through, ah...it's through..."

"Son, you're so good...your cock is so big, it's covering mine, my...my...it's all wet..."

"It's bursting..."

my mother cried out shamelessly. Although each thrust made her furrow her brows, she still fought back without flinching! However, due to the intense stimulation, my mother quickly reached another climax, and her movements became even wilder.

“Come on, come on, come on! Fuck me to death, fuck me to death, fuck this mother who seduced her son to death, oh my…”

the mother cried out, suddenly thrusting into me with a violent thrust, penetrating me completely to the root, her moans turning into screams of agony! But then, she started screaming again.

“So long, so thick, ah… the one I gave birth to, oh my god, the monster I gave birth to…” her screams became even more unrestrained and incomprehensible!

“By the way, Mom, the son you gave birth to is raping you with the cock you gave him, are you happy?

Do you like it?” I teased her while fiercely raping her. Obviously, this aroused her lust even more!

“Yes, ah… I… I’m happy, I like it so much, ah… dear son, fuck your slutty mother to death, fuck me to death with the big cock I gave you.” The mother was in her final moments of lust, wildly swaying her snow-white buttocks, whether to accommodate or evade my attacks, it was unclear.

But then she suddenly tightened her grip, pulling me close with her arms and wrapping her legs tightly around me. Her irresistibly alluring vagina contracted violently, massaging my penis with a force that almost snapped it off!

At the same time, cool, lustful fluid gushed from the depths of her vagina, drenching my glans and nearly causing me to ejaculate on the spot.

She had an orgasm! But I didn't let her go. I continued to rape her forcefully. Because she clung to me so tightly, it became a situation where I lifted her up and slammed her heavily against a tree branch!

After her orgasm, my mother had just relaxed a little when she was once again aroused by my rape and we continued our intense intercourse!

Suddenly, I stopped. I thought of another position; it would be even more interesting to use it in a tree. My mother, caught up in the moment and not expecting me to stop, instinctively thrust her large buttocks upwards towards me a few times.

"Oh... baby, you..." she mumbled as she tried to actively move closer to my penis, "Hurry, hurry up, why did you stop... oh."

“Mom, let’s change positions!” Without waiting for my mother’s reply, I pulled out my large penis, causing a large puddle of vaginal fluid to spill out! My mother’s typically fair European skin, now flushed pink from the increased blood flow, was incredibly cute!

I flipped her over, letting her support herself on two tree branches in front of her, her large buttocks facing me.

I half-squatted behind her, aiming my penis at her erect vulva. “Hey…” I thrust forward forcefully, my large penis once again opening her vulva, pushing her recently closed vagina open again!

A series of crisp “crackling” sounds filled the air, the sounds of our bodies colliding were quite pleasant. My mother frantically pushed her large buttocks back towards my penis, while I increased the force, pounding my penis into her vulva again and again like a pile driver.

"Ah...good, good son, ah...fuck me to death..."

"I'll fuck you to death, you slut, a slutty mother is meant to be fucked to death by her own son..."

"Yes, yes, I'm a slutty mother, I'm a slut, ah...fuck me, fuck me to death..."

I was like an ancient knight, riding on the back of my mother's incomparably beautiful steed, galloping across the boundless Gobi Desert!

"Ah...ah...coming...ah...coming..." My mother climaxed again!

I was also at my limit, I grabbed my mother's big buttocks, and with both arms I pulled her perfect, flawless buttocks, which could withstand the scrutiny of any picky man, towards my penis. At the same time, I also tried my best to thrust my penis into my mother's honey hole. Under this two-way force, after a hysterical dance, my mother suddenly thrust her big buttocks back with all her might, sucking my penis all the way into her vagina. Her flower core swallowed my glans, sucking it in tightly and refusing to let go!

The cool vaginal fluids drenched my burning glans again, sending a shiver down my spine. My already precarious ejaculation finally gave way, and I roared as I released my life essence into my mother's mature, fertile, perfect womb!

"Ah... Mom, I'm coming too..." As I ejaculated, I continued to thrust my penis in and out of my mother's vagina. I wished this heavenly feeling could last forever, but it was impossible! After ejaculating seven or eight times, I finally felt exhausted. With my last bit of strength, I plunged my penis deep into my mother's vagina, then collapsed onto her back and fell asleep. My mother also slept soundly, perched on a tree branch, but her large buttocks were still raised high! I

recovered before my mother, it seemed like it wouldn't be long. I thought to myself, this is all thanks to my special constitution, otherwise, such intense intercourse would have kept me asleep for half a day! Thinking that my mother was going to the mountains, I pulled back, withdrawing my still-sizable penis from her vagina.

Then, I jumped down from the tree, carried my mother down, and placed her on the car seat, covering her with a towel. Although it was summer, I didn't want my beloved mother to be uncomfortable, so I quickly packed our things in the back of the car, got in, and held my sleeping mother in my arms. I

turned on the car music, closed my eyes, and enjoyed the warmth of my mother in my arms while listening to relaxing songs.

My mother slept for about an hour. The sun had come out, and the temperature was rising noticeably. My mother seemed to sense the change in temperature; she opened her drowsy eyes, looked at me with a tender gaze, and chuckled.

"Mom, you're awake!" I was also half asleep when I heard my mother's laughter and said, "Can we go now? What are you laughing at?" I realized my mother's expression and felt a little awkward.

Honestly, ever since I made love with my mother, I've felt like an adult, so I'm afraid of doing anything "childish"!

That's why, when I noticed the mocking smile in my mother's eyes, I felt a little uneasy. Seeing this, my mother reached out from under the towel, hooked her arm around my neck, pulled me towards her, and kissed me with her soft, cherry-like lips.

"Don't misunderstand, darling, I just find it a little unbelievable, really, very unbelievable!" she explained. "Think about it, we were both very engaged when we made love, and there wasn't the slightest discomfort, right?"

I nodded.

Indeed, I didn't feel any discomfort when making love with my mother; in fact, I extremely enjoyed it, extremely intoxicated by this blissful, ecstatic pleasure! My mother continued, "But, you know, even married couples often have problems during sex, for example, um… how should I put it?"

She frowned slightly, thinking, unsure how to give me an analogy. "That means, even in ordinary couples, even if the man is perfectly normal, problems often arise. Women's orgasms usually come later than men's, so men need to use techniques to prolong their time so that the woman can reach orgasm."

My mother tried to explain in simple terms. "Also, women recover faster after an orgasm than men, so if a woman has a very strong libido, it's usually difficult for a man to satisfy her." She suddenly smiled sweetly again and said, "However, we don't have this problem. You—oh my god, I really can't believe you can, can last so long with me every time, and give me so many orgasms!"

My mother was praising me, but her face was flushed! “But you recovered so quickly, you know, darling. Your father and I, we—of course, there’s the issue of your father’s penis being shorter than yours.”

Her face flushed even more, but she persisted, “However, during sex, I rarely orgasm.” As if to explain something, she added, “Of course, it’s not just because his penis is much smaller than yours!” Seeing that

I didn’t question it, she was relieved and continued, “You know, I’m not intentionally being so lewd. I should say, I only act this way when I’m with you!”

Hearing my mother’s confession, I was finally at ease, truly at ease! My mother only becomes lewd when she’s with me, which means my mother only loves me! I was truly excited. I believe any man would be excited in this situation, especially since the person expressing their true feelings was my beautiful, alluring, and captivating own mother!

"However, I must say, my somewhat lewd behavior is inherited from my mother, your maternal grandmother!" My mother actually told me my grandmother was lewd. Although I've been used to my mother's uninhibited personality since childhood, I still understand that according to the Chinese way of thinking, no one would do that. After all, no one wants to say their mother is lewd!

"So, I've come up with a good solution for our future, and it's definitely feasible. Of course, it will take some time." She looked at me and said, "Okay! Let's go for a walk at the foot of Tianshan now!"

After saying that, she quickly got up and dressed. Of course, she only wore a black t-shirt and a pair of super short denim shorts, and she wasn't even wearing underwear or a bra underneath! I was also only wearing shorts, and my upper body was bare. My mother started the car, and we embarked on our journey to Tianshan!

We sped along the highway, and soon I saw the tall and majestic silhouette of Tianshan! As we got closer, the silhouette became clearer and taller.

My mother had registered with a company that deals in camping tourism, and before we came to Xinjiang, she had consulted them about local tourism information. They mentioned that their company had developed a large camping base there, and because it was newly developed, it wasn't very popular. This was one of the reasons my mother and I decided to come here; this way, we could enjoy outdoor activities, receive excellent service, and avoid the danger of encountering wild animals!

Upon arriving at the foot of the mountain, we first registered at the tourism company's management station. After listening to a brief introduction of the camping area and precautions from the staff, we drove to the area and began searching for our preferred campsite!

According to the guidebook, this camping area covers several square kilometers, encompassing a relatively isolated small mountain peak!

To maximize our enjoyment, we specifically chose a campsite nestled against a cliff, with a wide stream flowing nearby. This perfect setting, with its mountainside and waterside location, was truly our ideal battlefield!

It was already noon. I helped my mother unload our luggage from the car and set up the tent. The guidebook stated that we could start a fire in the wild. Firstly, there were observation posts all around, so if smoke appeared, we could quickly find a fire source. Secondly, although located in an arid inland region, the Tianshan Mountains are dotted with streams formed by melting snow and ice, especially around the campsite.

We were told there were at least seven or eight streams!

So even if there's a fire, it can be easily extinguished with water. However, even so, the tour company still has strict regulations regarding members' use of fire in the wild, such as requiring the use of special containers for charcoal or firewood.

After I had completely set up the tent

and tidied it up, my stomach suddenly rumbled; it seemed my stomach was starting to protest! According to the tour company, this place is currently in trial operation, only open to VIP members, and because it's a new project, there are very few people here. The administrator who introduced the tour precautions told me that today, there are only three or four groups of tourists, no more than ten people. In other words, we can indulge ourselves as much as we want!

"There's no time to cook, but I brought some instant food; we just need to boil some water, just a moment!"

My mother knew I must be hungry, and she hurriedly talked to me while tidying up her work.

I quickly told her, "It's okay, I'm not very hungry yet!"

Afraid she would worry, I added, "We have plenty of time!"

After saying that, a thought struck me: We really do have plenty of time! My mother seemed to have thought of this as well. She gave me a charming smile, her face beaming, and said, "That's good! But I think we need to take care of our stomachs first before we have enough energy to do anything else, right?"

I shrugged speechlessly as she continued preparing the food.

After a while, a simple lunch, one that would ensure we got the necessary nutrition and calories, was ready.

Seeing that no one was around, I unbuttoned my shorts, releasing my throbbing, throbbing penis, letting it breathe some fresh air! Seeing my penis, my mother smiled sweetly. Without me saying a word, she unbuttoned her denim shorts, deliberately swaying her large, round, white, translucent buttocks, like a bathtub, towards me.

I licked my lips, feeling my breath quicken, while my mother was clearly also burning with desire; her vagina was already oozing translucent, cloudy love juice. So, she came to me, and I held her large buttocks, guiding her to sit down slowly.

When her mons pubis met the tip of my penis, she playfully rubbed against it a few times. I couldn't resist any longer, and with a burst of strength, I grabbed her big buttocks with both hands and pulled down hard. "Squeak..." With a soft sound, my proudly large penis was completely inside her vagina, and her plump buttocks were firmly held in my arms.

"Hmm...we need to think carefully about what to do later!" My mother's voice was full of expectation.

"Oh, of course we need to do something new, otherwise it's a waste of a trip, isn't it?" I mumbled through my mouth, chewing food.

Suddenly, my mother thought of something and urged me, "Eat quickly, baby! I think we can have some fun!" After saying that, she forcefully contracted her thick lower body, squeezing my throbbing penis, and then quickly ate her lunch. We

finished our lunch hastily. Since it was convenience food, we just collected the packaging into the trash bag. During this time, my mother's large buttocks remained between my legs, and my penis naturally never left her warm vagina!

After getting ready, I impatiently asked my mother, "What kind of fun things should we do?" My mother smiled mysteriously, not answering, but instead asking, "In traditional Chinese culture, mandarin ducks symbolize eternal love between men and women, right?"

"Of course." I looked at my mother, somewhat confused.

"But, what's wrong with that?" My mother suddenly stood up, exposing my large penis to the air.

Turning to me, she said, "Then, let's be like mandarin ducks, making love in the water, shall we?"

With that, she giggled and ran towards the wide stream beside us. I was a little stunned, but quickly understood my mother's meaning and excitedly chased after her! I wanted to give my mother a lasting memory in the water; we had never made love in the water before!

Firstly, my mother was running to add some spice, and secondly, my running speed was definitely much faster than hers, so I caught her as soon as she reached the stream.

We were both completely naked, like we were in a primeval forest. My mother screamed, seemingly unafraid of attracting the attention of the staff or other tourists. Actually, I guessed many tourists here were looking for unusual thrills, so the staff probably didn't care much about the noise.

After all, there weren't any wild animals here; there were several professional patrols around the campsite specifically to keep wild animals out!

However, keeping wild animals out didn't mean we were against unleashing our animalistic instincts during sex!

Perhaps stimulated by the environment and my mother's screams, I suddenly felt my blood boiling. I wildly grabbed my mother; she struggled fiercely. Just like in the books, in primitive times, if a man wanted to mate with a woman, he had to completely conquer her and demonstrate his virility. Although my mother was taller than me, after a struggle, I managed to pin her down on the shore.

I spread my mother's tightly closed legs and pressed my engorged, purplish-red penis against her pubic mound, which was covered in golden hair.

"Still pretending?" I dipped my finger in the fluid secreted by her vaginal opening and gestured in front of her, saying, "You're all wet! You're such a slut!"

My mother's fair face suddenly turned red. Seeing her so embarrassed, I was even more aroused. "Heh..." I roared and thrust my hips forward, inserting my thick penis completely into my mother's vagina, not a bit of it sticking out.

"Oh..." my mother cried out lasciviously, "My son is raping his mother... Help!" She actually screamed.

Although I knew she was deliberately trying to arouse me, I couldn't help but let my lust run wild.

"Fine, scream! Scream! I'm going to rape you, rape my own mother! Ha..." I pressed my mother's hands to the ground and pressed myself down on her, launching a fierce attack.

We were making love intensely. I held my mother tightly in my arms, pressing her large, papaya-like breasts against my chest, and sealing her lips with mine, desperately sucking her sweet nectar!

My mother also embraced me fiercely, her legs wrapped around mine, and her large buttocks swayed back and forth to match my fierce thrusts!

"Ah, ah... ah... good, strong, ah... good son, ah... you're getting better and better..." My mother moaned unrestrainedly, her high-pitched cries echoing around us! Her large buttocks swayed and shook incessantly, whether to avoid my attacks or to welcome my favor!

"Mom, ah... I, I love you, ah, ah... I love you to death..." I couldn't help but express my love to my mother.

"Ah... I... know, ah... you are, ah... love me that much? Ah..." My mother talked to me from time to time while we were having our passionate lovemaking. It seems that European women's physical condition is indeed stronger than that of Asian women; she could even think during such intense intercourse.

"Yes!" I said, and fearing that my mother hadn't heard me clearly, I leaned back and pulled my thick, long penis out of my mother's vagina, leaving only the glans inside, and said, "Yes!" At the same time, I pressed my body down with all my might, and my large penis hardened and shoved into my mother's vagina!

"Oh..." Mother cried out, "I feel it..."

I grabbed Mother and flipped her over, the force of the flip pounding against her vagina, the intense stimulation and pleasure shattering every nerve in her body! I myself enjoyed the pleasure of the jolting, continuing to thrust, flipping Mother a few more times until we were in the stream.

To better experience the pleasure of making love in the water, I changed positions, letting Mother lie on the bank with her upper body on the bank while her lower body was submerged in the water. This way, I could make love to Mother without restraint!

I grabbed Mother's waist with both hands, bending my knees outwards, pushing her legs wider, while I, like a large frog, kicked hard with my feet, clearly feeling them sink into the mud and sand at the bottom of the stream. But at the same time, I felt even more clearly my large penis breaking through Mother's incredibly elastic vagina, relentlessly thrusting into my home!

"We're here, Mom! I'm home!" I shouted excitedly to my mother as my large penis plunged into the warm womb that had nurtured me.

My mother moaned lasciviously, "Oh, yes... good son, you're really fucking your mother, ah..." Her cries were wanton, and her movements even wilder and more unrestrained! Her large, tub-sized buttocks, though submerged in the stream,

continued to thrust upwards relentlessly, completely disregarding their own safety. A surge of pride welled up within me, and I thrust my large penis forcefully into my mother's honey pot, again and again. Because we were making love in the water, each time I withdrew, a considerable amount of water was sucked into her emptied vagina, only to be squeezed out again when I thrust it in again.

The lubrication of the stream made my penetration smoother, but with each increase in the intensity of my movements, the suction from my mother's vagina intensified!

Every time my large penis entered, my mother's vagina, especially her clitoris, would suck in my penis as if she had been starving for a long time and had suddenly seen food. I forcefully rubbed my penis inside my mother's vagina, and the glans easily pushed open her clitoris, which was constantly attracting me, and broke in, directly inserting my large penis into her uterus!

The two raised fleshy ridges on the glans constantly scraped against my mother's uterine wall, and my mother was already experiencing multiple orgasms and was extremely excited. Her engorged uterine wall was extremely sensitive, and when scraped by these hard fleshy ridges, she immediately screamed!

"Ah...you've fucked me through...ah...so hard, ah..."

"Good son, ah...you're fucking Mom to death..."

"Mom, do I fuck you well? How is your son fucking you?" I teased my mother, while my lower body did not stop for a moment.

"Good, ah...you, ah...you are my...ah...my good son." My mother finally managed to shout out the whole sentence!

"You slut, you even seduce your own son! I'll punish you!" I yelled, as I relentlessly attacked my mother's honey pot with my massive cock, eliciting screams of lewdness from her!

"I'm... a slut, ah... I'm a shameless... wicked woman, ah... punish me...

fuck me to death with your big cock!" My mother seemed to be fighting for her life, her big ass arching even more fiercely upwards.

I held my mother, rolling and twisting in the stream, my lower body never stopping, relentlessly bombarding my mother's vagina. If my mouth hadn't been sealed shut, she would have screamed the heavens and earth.

Even so, the fine sand at the bottom of the stream couldn't withstand our tossing and turning up by our intense lovemaking, making the water murky! My

mother had orgasmed several times, but each time she was about to stop, exhausted, my cock was still thrusting rapidly inside her. So, she would quickly be brought to another orgasm each time!

"Ah...ah...ah...ah, ah..." My mother let out a series of long, high-pitched cries; she had climaxed again!

Feeling her vaginal fluids glisten on my glans, I immediately felt my own climax approaching!

I pulled my mother's large buttocks forcefully towards my penis, while simultaneously thrusting my penis downwards with all my might. My mother, who had just climaxed and was still exhausted, was quickly and naturally "revived" by my attack!

"Oh...ah...baby...ah...you, you're not done yet? Ah...faster, ah...I, I really can't take it anymore..." My mother begged for mercy, but her body continued to twist mechanically, her large buttocks swaying incessantly to meet my thrusts.

I felt a tingling numbness in my tailbone, and suddenly, an electric sensation shot directly from my tailbone through my spine to my brain—I was about to ejaculate!

Sensing that I had reached my climax, I fucked my mother even faster, like a heavy machine gun, fiercely pounding and pulling my penis in and out of her vagina!

My southern uterus swelled suddenly, and my mother immediately sensed the change. Gathering her remaining strength, she fearlessly thrust her large buttocks towards me. Finally, after much effort, I could no longer hold back.

"Ah... I'm coming, Mom, I'm shooting for you..." With a roar, I transformed my deep love for my mother into thick semen, shooting it into her womb.

My mother also cried out, "Oh, come on... shoot for your dear mother..."

Her large buttocks arched upwards, her limbs tightly embracing me, and she climaxed again from the heat of my semen!

My semen continued to shoot into my mother's womb, the fertile soil that had once nurtured me was now being cultivated by me wantonly, my seeds densely sown there, waiting for the opportunity to grow into adulthood!

One shot, two shots, three shots, I continued to shoot my semen into her womb, like machine gun bullets. My mother trembled, and soon her head tilted to the side, losing consciousness.

It took a full five minutes before I realized I couldn't ejaculate anymore; my once arrogant penis had shrunk and gone limp.

But I still didn't want to pull out of my mother's warm, plump vagina, so I picked her up, keeping her genitals connected to mine, and walked towards our tent. I needed to rest a bit before preparing for the next experience with my mother.

When my mother woke up, I had already been sitting beside her, admiring her adorable sleeping face for quite some time!

"Mom, why are you getting less and less effective? You were passed out after just a few thrusts?" I teased my mother.

"Oh, you little rascal, who told you to be so powerful?" My mother was a little embarrassed, but still said to me seriously, "However, I really need to take some action, otherwise..." She suddenly stopped, looking at my anxious look, and burst out laughing, "Darling, don't be so nervous, I mean, I need to find a way to deal with your strong desires, otherwise, I'm afraid you'll fuck me to death sooner or later!" After saying that, she blushed and laughed so hard she almost fell over.

I breathed a sigh of relief, I thought my mother was going to restrict me from having sex with her!

"Mom, what should we play?" To change the subject, I started asking my mother.

"Of course, but do you have any good ideas?" My mother looked at me with her bright, intelligent eyes and smiled.

"Yes, I've already thought of something!"

I excitedly pulled her out of the tent before my mother could reply. Once outside, I pointed to the cliff not far ahead and said, "Mom, let's play in the grass?"

My mother looked ahead, from our campsite to the bottom of the cliff was only twenty meters, but it was overgrown with weeds. Looking at the waist-high, withered weeds and the tender green grass near the ground, my mother also felt a strong desire to try it out.

"So, are you ready?" my mother asked me provocatively, but when she saw the erection of my penis, she didn't wait for my answer and muttered to herself, "Oh, it seems I asked the wrong question."

However, when my mother looked up and saw my bloodshot, bestial eyes, she couldn't help but flinch.

"Oh. No... oh dear, you, you, what are you going to do?" she asked me coquettishly, but her feet involuntarily took a step back.

"What am I going to do? Of course, I'm going to do you, my dear mother!" I grinned lewdly and pounced on my mother. My mother turned and ran into the grass, her naked, snow-white and perfect body completely exposed before me. Her large, plump buttocks rippled with each step she took, and even her ample breasts swayed from side to side. Although I was behind her, I could see it clearly, and my already intense lust was amplified, burning even more fiercely!

"Where do you think you're going!" I yelled, chasing after her.

"Help! Help!" my mother cried out as she ran, but her pleas seemed to urge me to catch up with her, to pin her to the ground and rape her.

Finally, I caught up with her, grabbing her arm. She struggled violently, screaming incessantly!

"What are you doing? Let go of me! I'm your mother!" Her words only fueled my arousal.

To be honest, my mother was tall and strong. Although I was considered physically strong for my age, a real physical fight with her wouldn't be an easy victory. Fortunately, my mother was only pretending to add some spice, but it still took me a lot of effort to pin her down and make her kneel on all fours on the weeds. Her large, round buttocks were laid out before me, and I couldn't help but hug them and passionately kiss her pink anus!

"Ah...oh...no, ah...don't kiss there..."

My mother felt a ticklish sensation from my kisses, and her large buttocks kept writhing. Ignoring my mother's attempts to avoid me, I held her large buttocks tightly with both hands, sometimes sticking out my tongue to lick her anus, stimulating her to shudder, sometimes gently biting her plump buttocks with my teeth, as if tasting honey, carefully searching for pleasure in her rear!

Suddenly, my mother trembled violently; she had orgasmed so easily! A stream of vaginal fluid shot out from her vagina, splashing everywhere. Some of it landed on my nose, and the fishy smell immediately hit my head.

"Ha... So slutty, why pretend to be virtuous! I'll fuck you to death!" I roared, grabbing my huge cock and thrusting it straight into my mother's vagina. The warm vaginal walls pressed in from all sides, making my cock feel incredibly good.

I immediately began a massive attack, my huge cock thrusting in and out of my mother's honey hole without any skill, the head of my cock pounding against my mother's uterus like a ram, making my mother scream incessantly!

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Ha, I'll fuck you to death..." I was raping my mother without any regard for anything else, but I didn't expect that my mother, who was screaming and just thrusting her big ass back, would suddenly get up and run quickly towards the cliff in front of her! Caught off guard, my cock was forced out of my mother's vagina, I was extremely angry, and I shouted and chased after her. My mother

ran to the bottom of the cliff and pretended to start climbing the cliff. I caught up with my mother just in time. One of her feet was on a protruding rock, the other still on the ground, her hands reaching upwards. Without a word, I grabbed her waist with one hand and my throbbing penis with the other, and thrust it viciously into her vagina. "Ah..." my mother cried out, but I ignored her completely, holding her slender waist with both hands and beginning to ravage her with wide, sweeping thrusts.

My penis, like a piston with its mechanisms working, relentlessly pumped inside her vagina. My mother flailed her arms and kicked her legs, but helplessly, her waist was under my control, and she could only resign herself to my wanton ravaging.

Suddenly, the temperature inside my mother's vagina rose rapidly; she was clearly about to climax again. Just as I was about to accelerate my attack, unexpectedly, my mother suddenly grabbed the protruding rock with both hands, and with a push of her legs, the foot that was on the ground also climbed onto a protruding rock.

My mother almost kicked my penis out again, but this time I reacted quickly. The moment she moved, I grabbed her slender waist. At the same time, I pushed off with my feet, landing on a raised rock, thus transferring most of my weight onto her!

My mother became increasingly excited as I fucked her. Although her hands stopped reaching upwards, her legs kept climbing, until finally, she was completely scrambling up the cliff face in a U-shape.

However, her large buttocks remained firmly in my arms. In other words, she was now gripping the rock face with both hands and feet, while I relentlessly thrust into her. It was like a female ape climbing

a rock, being ambushed and mated by a male ape from behind—it was strenuous, but my mother enjoyed it immensely. "Ah...ah...ah...ahh ...

So, I quickly grabbed her large buttocks and pulled back from the stone wall, landing steadily on the ground. My mother's limbs, now free from the obstruction of the stone wall, flailed and thrashed aimlessly in the air. To prevent her from hitting the wall and getting hurt, I pulled her back a little further, lifting her slightly.

However, my large penis never left my mother's vagina, and my thrusting continued without pause. Finally, after my relentless assault, my mother, in a brief moment of lucidity, released another gush of vaginal fluid.

Then, after tensing for a few minutes, she suddenly collapsed as if her body had fallen apart. Her whole body slumped down, her limbs and head listlessly hanging towards the ground. If my penis hadn't been still deeply inserted into her vagina, and if I hadn't been holding her large buttocks tightly, she would probably have already collapsed onto the ground like limp mud!

Seemingly stimulated by this strange position, I also felt my climax approaching. After putting my mother down, I made her continue crawling on all fours.

Although she was still lying on the grass, it was clear that my mother no longer had the strength to support her body after her climax; her slender waist completely collapsed, and she only raised her large buttocks high, while her head rested on her arms.

I was also approaching my climax, so I let go and used my arms to pull my mother's large buttocks towards my chest, while my large penis thrust forward rapidly, launching a final attack on my mother!

"Ahhhhhh, I can't take it anymore... ah..." After my mother let out a moan, I ejaculated again!

"Here you go, here you go, Mom, I love you!" After the climax, we were both exhausted, so we didn't even change our positions. My mother lay on the meadow with her big buttocks raised high, while I had my big penis deeply inserted into her vagina. I lay on her back and fell into a daze, as if the whole world had nothing to do with us anymore!

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