[Wuxia] The Emperor of Evil Desire (Complete) - 23

2.

The dazed state of being with him remained in the core of my body, and sticky vaginal fluid kept flowing out from deep inside my vagina. I had to wipe it clean several times with toilet paper.

So, I looked forward to it... (Tomorrow, maybe he'll come!)

My body, completely absorbing his semen, welcoming the approaching dusk was something I did every day. (Referring to waiting for my husband to come home from work.)

However, this day was very unpleasant.

That is to say, he didn't come home, and the result was... "I came to run some errands nearby and stopped by to see you..." Suddenly, my brother-in-law, Naoya, appeared before me.

I was completely flustered. We... I... "Please wait a moment, please!"

I didn't say that.

"The house is a bit messy, please come in."

So, I quickly gathered up the bath towel on the sofa, rolled it up, and put it in the washing machine.

As I drew the curtains and was about to open the window, Naoya was already sitting on the sofa.

"Don't be so polite, big sister, it's fine as it is. I haven't eaten yet, could you please order something from nearby?"

"Oh, is that so? I'll go order a sushi bento right away..." "No need to trouble yourself, big sister."

"Strange, how annoying Naoya."

"Actually, I've been here for a while."

"Ah! When?"

"Well, hehehe... about thirty minutes ago, I know that, so I didn't ring the bell, just knocked."

"..." "Then, I heard strange noises, but discovered something important, so I borrowed the key from the unfamiliar building manager, big sister."

"..." "Turns out there were guests inside, so to wait for them to leave, I went to a nearby Chinese noodle shop for lunch, and then waited..." My brother-in-law then smiled meaningfully.

His gaze lingered on my skirt, then I saw it shift to my thighs, making me shiver.

(It seems like he saw right through me, what should I do?

Completely confused, my brother-in-law, like a predator that has caught its prey, confidently pressed for details.

"Hey, big sister, your thighs are soaked, they're all wet, sticky, it looks awful, hurry up and wipe them off..." "Oh dear, I'm so sorry!"

“Whether you feel sorry or not, you'd better wipe it off. It's the semen that man injected into me, right, sister?”

As he spoke, my brother-in-law suddenly rolled up my skirt.

“Oh my, that’s amazing, no underwear, your butt is all bare…” He was truly shameless.

(Now, my relationship with my husband is over.

I had no idea how to explain, so I just put my hands down.)

“Stop talking nonsense, go back.”

I was completely confused.

“If you want me to go back, then I’m leaving.”

My brother-in-law, who had already seen through me, spoke with a threatening tone.

“Sure, I can go back, but I just need to ask you about what happened with that man. I know a little bit, and after I understand, I’ll go back.”

He was truly disgusting, speaking in such a lewd way, as if he were choking me.

“This man, he’s been working as a field agent for the bank for about two months now. I’ve slept with him a few times while I was at work… Sister, you slept with him, right? I’ve been craving women like crazy lately…” He demanded my body.

“I don’t want this…” My mind was a mess, my blood was boiling, and I fled into my bedroom.

Zhiye chased after me from behind, embracing me tightly, and we fell onto the bed.

“Come on! Sister, calm down… Please understand, I won’t tell anyone, so it’s okay, let’s do it!”

My brother-in-law lay on the bed, then took off his pants and tie.

“Sister, I’m sorry, please wipe yourself clean with toilet paper. I can’t accept what that bank employee left behind.”

If I refused him, he would definitely tell my husband about my affair.

I had no choice but to get some toilet paper.

“Hey! It’s all stuck to it, so let me see you wipe your vagina, let me see it from the front.” My brother-in-law is truly shameless, forcing me to do shameful things. I didn’t know he was this bad.

He turned towards my body.

Forced to lie on my back, I was completely different from when he was there. I was trembling with fear as I wiped away the sticky vaginal fluid with toilet paper.

“Hey! Big sister, don’t be so stiff, relax, just like that, slowly open your thighs…” he said, while letting out a ferocious, fake laugh, and began to stroke my pubic hair.

Then he brought his face closer.

“Big sister, that was amazing. That bank employee was always locked up tightly, so engorged and bright red, that man was really annoying!”

he said, while playing with my cleft.

“Big sister back then was amazing, even more exciting than foreign porn videos…” “Stop talking, please.”

"Ugh, ha, ha, ha, you want to stop? What you mean by 'stop' is just wanting me to penetrate you quickly, right?"

Like a lamb caught by a wild beast, I closed my eyes and covered my face with my hands. If I wanted my brother-in-law to remain silent, I had no choice but to endure it.

I didn't feel sad at all.

Because I've always had erotic desires... but having sex with my brother-in-law still made me uncomfortable. Although I felt a little regretful about that, it was something I couldn't accept.

Therefore, I endured it very patiently, hoping to end the intercourse with my brother-in-law as soon as possible.

Even so, why wasn't he going to penetrate me? He was just facing my back.

(Strange, why isn't he penetrating me quickly?

Nothing's happening, I just keep covering my face with my hands.)

After a while, my brother-in-law suddenly put his hand on my thigh.

"Big sister, please straighten your knees."

After saying that, he placed his waist between my thighs.

“I’m sorry, big sister, I’m going to be like that bank clerk, skillfully making you look lewd…” He said, while finding a position, stretching his legs to my sides, lifting my buttocks with his hands, and pressing them down. (Advertisement break: Still using your hands? How can that be pleasurable? Forum reputation guaranteed! Healthy anti-premature ejaculation masturbation exerciser, real oral sex pleasure experience, hot recommendation! Maintain the feeling of ejaculation for 30 minutes, so pleasurable you’ll faint! Fully automated masturbation with 12 different sex positions and vibration frequencies. Click to enter.)

“Ouch…” I couldn’t help but make a sound, because what was being pressed down was my brother-in-law’s thick penis.

I never imagined that Zhiye’s penis was so large, which frightened me a little.

However, my brother-in-law didn’t care about my hesitation, and simply used both hands to pull my buttocks closer, barging in with a strange, forceful sound.

It wasn’t so much insertion as it felt like being filled.

At this moment, my labia opened lewdly, accepting his entry.

"How about it, big sister, compared to that employee..." "..." "Then, let's reach our climax!"

"Oh, no!"

I cried out, begging my brother-in-law.

But he was already too excited to listen to me.

"Big sister, don't be shy, you'll feel great in a moment."

He said, pulling my shoulders closer and sitting up.

I had no choice but to face him, welcoming his penis deep inside. Then... "Ah, ah... um, ah, ah..." A soundless shock pierced my body, a very comfortable feeling, or pressure, that made me almost stop breathing.

"How about it, my big cock isn't bad either, right? Come on! I'll do what you like, come on! Hurry up..."

He supported my buttocks while skillfully thrusting into my waist, moving up and down rhythmically.

At this moment, I leaned back.

"Ah, ha... um, ah ha... um..." The sound was like an animal's painful groan, and the pleasure bursting from deep within my throat made me unable to resist wrapping my arms around Naoya's neck.

"Ah, so amazing, Naoya... so comfortable, ah, it feels like I'm reaching orgasm!"

I finally assumed a position hoping he would penetrate deeper.

"Ah, I can't take it anymore, I've reached orgasm..." I couldn't help but groan, holding Naoya tightly with all my might.

Even so, Naoya didn't ejaculate.

Could it be that his rock-hard penis wasn't throbbing inside me?

I felt like I had become my brother-in-law's prisoner, the overwhelming feeling of fullness leaving me half-dazed.

That day, Naoya didn't ejaculate inside me.

Chapter 10 The Widow Who Tempted Her Son

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My husband has been gone for five years.

Time flies so fast. Drifting through this world, I can't even remember what I did in the past.

My only son is seventeen years old now. He looks a lot like my late husband; he's tall and quite handsome. We're

very fortunate that he left us a house and land, which will greatly help us in our future.

If we were renting, we'd have to pay rent, so we're lucky in that respect.

As for my son's education and our living expenses, if I work hard, we'll be perfectly financially secure in our old age.

I believe that regardless of whether you own your own home or not, life will be very difficult without income.

My son, Zhou Zuo, was born when I was twenty-one; I'm thirty-nine now.

Although I send him to good schools like everyone else, I can't compare to those so-called "educational mothers." I'm just a busy, very ordinary mother.

But a child is still a child. He outwardly appears indifferent to his mother, but in reality, he's secretly observing my every move.

"Mom, you sometimes wear nicer clothes..." Hearing my son's words surprised me greatly.

Why? Thinking about it carefully, I realized I'd long forgotten the pleasures of dressing up in pretty clothes and happily going shopping, dining at upscale restaurants like my friends.

My son has finally grown up. I looked at him again and decided to remind myself to avoid bringing work home as much as possible.

Frankly, my job isn't something my slightly older son can be proud of.

You must find it strange that I call myself a "sex consultant," since I said I was just a regular "housekeeper."

Back to the previous topic, my husband had a malignant tumor and, after battling it for six months, finally passed away.

While he was hospitalized, I got the job as a "housekeeper," which provided a good income after his death.

Fortunately, the income was substantial, so my son and I had no problem affording a living. Regarding our ability to own our own house, we have to thank our late husband.

My son, Zhou Zuo, is also growing up and becoming more sensible, requiring little care from his mother.

Oh dear! So far, our life has been quite peaceful and comfortable, but I became a widow at a young age. I

was once a mature woman whose heart burned with the passion of my past lovemaking with my husband.

As a woman, I naturally possess adult sexual desires, for I am neither a nun nor a fairy.

Especially after the end of my twenties and into my thirties, a woman's sexual desires became even stronger.

At that time, it was common for me to give in to a man's slightest temptation without any resistance.

I thought that even if I became like that, my deceased husband would forgive me!

I worked as a proper housekeeper for the first two or three years; after that, I was involved in extramarital affairs.

Once you get used to this kind of work, it's hard to turn back.

Of course, compared to a real housekeeper's job, firstly, the income is higher, and secondly, there is a secret pleasure; a woman's desires can be satisfied through work.

To put it bluntly, it's not much different from selling a woman's body.

However, my thoughts did not degenerate to that level.

I ended up working as a sex worker because I went to work for a sixty-year-old single man.

Although I was very careful not to let my son, Zhou Zuo, know, I still felt an indescribable guilt towards him.

Even so, I couldn't resist... after all, I was widowed in my thirties!

Anyway, I was shocked by the men's appearance at the time.

The man lived alone; his wife had passed away five years prior, and his children owned their own house, so he was happily enjoying his single life.

My church had introduced me to this job.

However, no matter what, I never intended to engage in prostitution from the beginning.

That day, after I finished work, the man said he had to go out for a while.

So, alone in the large house, in the room he provided, I tried using the electronic massager that a friend from church had bought for me, and strange thoughts arose in my mind.

At this moment... perhaps I shouldn't have the electronic massager at hand.

After finishing the morning cleaning, as I was catching my breath, a sudden surge of desire overwhelmed me, and I couldn't control it.

So, I quickly ran back to my room, took off my skirt and underwear, and grabbed the electronic massager.

I couldn't do this kind of thing at home.

I wet it with saliva and then inserted it into my pale pink vulva.

I bent it back and forth, left and right, and then shook my head, desperately and obscenely swaying my exposed buttocks.

And then, at that moment…

“Miss Komiya, are you there?”

"..." "Hey! Miss Komiya, are you in there?"

The door opened as I spoke, revealing my shameful and obscene posture.

"Ah, it's alright..." "I'm so sorry!" "

Haha, no need to apologize. You're young, of course you'll act this way. Come on, keep going, don't stop. I should apologize for startling you."

The master said, unconcerned about my embarrassment, and then sat down in front of me.

Unfortunately, this was just before my climax. I felt incredibly shy as I pushed the electronic massager into my opening, and finally reached my climax.

"Ah, ooh, ooh... um..." "What's wrong, Miss Komiya..." the master asked excitedly from the side.

A panting sound escaped my lips... My whole body stiffened, my exhausted state fully displayed before the old man.

I turned around, preparing to finish the movements on my wet petals, when the master grabbed my shoulders and turned me towards himself.

"It's been so long since I've seen such a wonderful scene, Miss Komiya!"

The master continued excitedly, "Miss Komiya, look, I'm incredibly excited too..." As he finished speaking, he pulled back his shirt, revealing something like a tent protruding from his underwear.

Upon closer inspection, it was none other than a magnificent, erect penis!

Due to its age, the penis was incredibly thick and perfectly vertical.

"How about using your mouth to take care of me?"

The master's expression completely changed, speaking casually, and then he brought his penis close to my face.

Like a frog being stared at by a snake, I was drawn in, bringing my lips close to the master's erect penis, fearfully licking it with my tongue.

Then, I suddenly took the thick tip of the shaft into my mouth.

I then fell into complete silence.

My tongue wrapped around the thick shaft, and then my lips moved up and down, enticing the master with pleasure.

At this moment, the master's face tilted back, and my oral sex transmitted throughout his entire body.

"Ugh, ugh..." As he cried out, I imagined my master's penis swelling even more in my mouth, and hot semen overflowing.

I clearly saw the semen spilling from the corner of my mouth, and I wiped away the white, cloudy fluid with the tissue next to me.

My master then said, "Miss Komiya, thank you so much. I haven't felt this happy in a long time. This is a tip as a token of my gratitude, please accept it."

After saying that, seeing my master holding my hand and thanking me repeatedly, I truly felt that I had done him a good deed.

So, from then on, my master always asked me to give him oral sex, and even occasionally asked to penetrate me.

This is how I started becoming a sex consultant.

2

Since having a sexual relationship with this sixty-year-old master, I always felt sorry for my son, Zhou Zuo, and I was ashamed to face him.

If you are around fifteen years old, it is a sensitive and emotionally unstable age.

You will have all sorts of wild thoughts about the relationship between men and women, and even about sex.

Especially at seventeen, it is not surprising that you have the same sexual desire as adults.

I didn't take extra care of my son, Zhou Zuo. Since my work focused on the elderly, he'd become emotionally unbalanced. Finally, he complained, "Mom, you've been so nagging lately, it's probably related to my age!"

Although he scolded me like that, it actually made me feel relieved, like

I'd been absolved of guilt. I wanted my son to go to university no matter how hard it was, and he was preparing to go anyway. Even if it was late, I encouraged him to study hard.

Now, I can finally go to his room to see him studying, instead of sneaking around like before.

Sometimes, when I make him a late-night snack, he might seem nagging, but he's secretly very happy.

Then, one night,

I brought him Zhou Zuo's favorite milk tea.

As usual, I knocked before entering, but that night, Zhou Zuo was in bed.

However, after asking him, I noticed his zipper was open, as if he'd just finished masturbating.

Perhaps he had just wiped himself clean with toilet paper! I saw him wiping his penis with his right hand. Of course, because his pants were pulled down, his entire lower abdomen was exposed, and his shrunken penis was also in sight.

It was the first time I had seen my son's lower abdomen... that shrunken yet unusually long and thick penis.

Then I realized that my son's penis was exactly the same size as my husband's.

(Oh! That's wonderful, my son has grown up.

I couldn't help but squat down in front of his swollen member, staring at it intently, a nostalgic feeling washing over me. So, I quietly took Zhou Zuo's penis in my hand. I

even felt a sudden, uncontrollable desire, so I put my son's penis in my mouth.

The fishy, pungent smell of a young man emanating from that member further stimulated my female parts.

Unlike my work as a housekeeper, where I dealt with older women, I could feel that this was a genuine masculine charm.

The intense urge surging through my body made me forget that the person in front of me was my own son.

So... I opened my mouth and filled it with Zhou Zuo's erect penis.

At first, the penis was a little soft, but slowly it became hard and taut. )

"Ah, I... Mother..." Zhou Zuo sat up, his expression indescribably dazed, as if he were begging for something.

I nodded in agreement with my eyes while telling him to lie down on the bed, and then I used my mouth to fondle his increasingly swollen young penis.

My tongue licked it as if curling around the tip of his hard penis, and as my lips rubbed the glans, Zhou Zuo trembled with pleasure, his hands gripping the edge of the bed tightly.

Zhou Zuo's penis was powerful and thick, as if it wanted to pierce my cheek, and it was fully erect.

Perhaps, in a little while, Zhou Zuo would explode.

I released the penis from my mouth and asked him to take off my pants.

"Hey, Zhou Zuo, please help your mother take off her pants this time, please!"

Zhou Zuo's hands trembled as he removed my blouse and skirt.

I hadn't expected this to happen, so I decided to muster my courage and use my own body to teach him, explaining the structure of the female body and basic knowledge about male and female desire.

Wearing only a bra and panties, I asked Zhou Zuo to remove all his clothes.

"Hey, Zhou Zuo, next is to unhook your mother's bra..." With my back to him, Zhou Zuo unhooked my bra, and when I turned around, my full breasts were exposed.

Even I found it strange; although I was middle-aged, the shape of my breasts hadn't changed at all, and my beautiful, full breasts swayed as if enticing Zhou Zuo.

"Is it alright? Don't treat me like your mother, please touch this breast..." "This... I'm scared..." "It's okay! Women feel very happy when touched here, but be gentle..." Zhou Zuo, his eyes shining, touched the breast he had suckled as an infant, then grabbed it with both hands.

"Please gently rub it... that's right, just like that, stroking back and forth! This nipple is the part Zhou Zuo often suckled on as an infant, so suck with the same feeling you had back then..." Relieved, Zhou Zuo licked one breast... it could be said to be instinct! This kind of sucking is the way to arouse a woman's pleasure, or perhaps it's a man's nature, you could say whatever you want... "Ah, ah..." I couldn't help but secretly groan.

"Not just one side, suck on both breasts properly, Zhou Zuo!"

While looking at my face, he desperately tried to awaken his childhood instincts, rotating his tongue around the nipple, sucking so hard it hurt me.

"It hurts if you're so rough, Zhou Zuo! Please be gentler, okay?"

An indescribable sweet pleasure spread deep into my womb, causing my whole body to tremble slightly. The thick black fabric covering my panties was wet with obscene fluids.

When my nipples were licked, an unprecedented pleasure surged through my body like an electric current.

His hands, gripping my breasts tightly, naturally exerted force, making my breasts feel quite painful.

However, this ultimately turned into pleasure, the tightness of my womb causing my whole body to tremble.

"Suck your breasts like this, and take off your mother's panties."

I, wearing pink sexy panties, didn't move at all, just watching Zhou Zuo's clumsy movements as he pulled down my pants.

My cleft was completely exposed, surrounded by thick, dark pubic hair, and Zhou Zuo's eyes were fixed on that spot.

"Is that so? That's where women experience the most pleasure, so men should treat that place gently!"

Zhou Zuo's erect penis, harder than iron, stood erect, displaying a majestic and firm posture.

First, I had Zhou Zuo lie on the bed, grasped his young, fleshy member, and then took it into my mouth again.

With his eyes closed and his whole body tense, Zhou Zuo did not resist my caresses.

I gently stroked the tip of his penis with my tongue, and at this moment, Zhou Zuo's waist trembled as if in spasms.

Due to the caresses of his breasts earlier, my cleft was completely wet, and to be honest, the desire for Zhou Zuo's magnificent and firm penis to quickly penetrate my cleft was making me breathless.

I couldn't hold back any longer, straddled Zhou Zuo's body, adopting a woman-on-top position.

So, I grasped the uncolored, almost pink tip and pressed it against my cleft.

I parted the thick pubic hair, explored the vaginal opening, and then inserted the tip there.

At this moment, I couldn't help but let out a pleasurable groan, and my waist slumped down.

As if about to split open, Zhou Zuo's thick penis parted the vaginal walls and penetrated deep inside.

"Ah, so comfortable..." "Mother, what's wrong?"

Zhou Zuo asked me nervously.

"Zhou Zuo, don't be nervous! Mother feels very comfortable!"

Only then did a slight smile appear on Zhou Zuo's tense face.

So, I moved my waist slightly, letting the thick penis fill my entire body. I rocked my waist in a circular motion, repeating this two or three times, and then suddenly pulled the penis out, and then deeply inserted it again.

After repeating this back and forth eight or nine times, Zhou Zuo's penis inside my vagina swelled even more.

"Ugh, ugh... um, ahh..." Zhou Zuo, his whole body tense, forcefully inserted the iron-hard flesh while fiercely ejaculating hot semen into my vaginal walls.

Because it was the same method as for adults, I held my son tightly, comforting his body, my mind filled with the pleasurable memories of sex with my deceased husband.

"Mother, I feel so much pain..." Sitting on Zhou Zuo's body, I hugged him tightly. Although Zhou Zuo kept saying that his body was too heavy and he was in pain because it was pressing down on him, he still clung to my body, showing no intention of leaving.

The forbidden act between mother and son finally happened between us.

With my deceased husband behind me, I was able to taste a long-lost sense of liberation from Zhou Zuo's vigorous thrusting.

Unlike my work as a housewife, which involved older women, making love with my young son was the best thing ever.

"Come on, Zhou Zuo, please be your mother's object again,"

I said.

"Do you regret doing this with your mother, Zhou Zuo?"

I placed one of Zhou Zuo's hands on my breast, and Zhou Zuo leaned in sweetly.

“I have no regrets at all, Mother… I’m so happy, I’m just afraid I can’t make you happy…” “You don’t have to worry so much, Zhou Zuo! As long as you do as I say, I’ll be satisfied. But the human body is very delicate, it needs to be treated with gentle and loving care…”

“I understand, so please teach me, Mother.”

Zhou Zuo said sweetly.

“Then, please suckle Mother’s breast skillfully, please! Don’t use too much force, use your tongue to rotate it!”

Zhou Zuo’s shy lips took my nipple into his mouth, and I lifted my breast as if to support it, so that he could suckle more easily.

When he licked the tip of my nipple with his tongue, my whole body trembled like goosebumps.

Then, the cleft was filled with fresh, warm mucus.

A whimper came from my mouth as Zhou Zuo clumsily rotated the right nipple with his tongue.

“This time it’s the opposite direction, Zhou Zuo…” The hand that reached in hugged me tightly under my neck… How clumsy that was!

Even so, Zhou Zuo's desperate sucking and licking made me incredibly cute, so I subtly moved the softening thing between my thighs.

My body trembled instantly, and Zhou Zuo's caressing of my nipples slowly turned into intense stimulation, bringing me pleasure.

"Ah, so comfortable, so wonderful, Zhou Zuo!"

My hand, which was holding the man's penis, reacted noticeably. Suddenly, smooth, sticky fluid gushed out like tears from the tip of Zhou Zuo's swollen penis, soaking my hand.

Grasping the warm, fresh scrotum with my palm, I noticed the testicles rotating as I stroked the shaft.

(Ah, how can it move...) Zhou Zuo was also sucking on one nipple, while kneading the other breast with his hand, and observing my reactions, giving me different caresses.

"Please gently stroke my vulva with that open hand, please."

I gasped, pulling Zhou Zuo's hand to my cleft.

"Hey! Zhou Zuo, the area above this spot is the most sensitive part for a woman. Look! It's right here, the part that's as hard as a small bean! There, you need to gently stroke it!"

He took his finger and touched the clitoris.

"Is this it? Mother, this is it..." "Hehe, this is it..." "Yes, be gentle, it feels so good, you're doing a great job."

A large amount of vaginal fluid flowed out from inside me. Zhou Zuo's fingers were wet and smooth, so his movements were more skillful, which increased my pleasure even more.

My breasts and slit were stimulated at the same time, and my body was burning fiercely. The fingers that were stroking Zhou Zuo were also covered with vaginal fluid.

In no time, my hard and swollen penis was already larger than my hand.

I slowly asked Zhou Zuo to sit on me, and then spread his legs wide.

When Zhou Zuo's body squeezed in, his magnificent and firm penis was aimed right at the slit.

"Hey! Zhou Zuo, sit up a little more, just like before, insert your penis into Mother's body, that's right! Just like that..."

Excited and burning, Zhou Zuo sat on me, looking a little lost. Grabbing the penis and inserting its tip into the love fluid, Zhou Zuo's flushed face showed a smile... A more pleasant feeling than the first time filled my body, making me pant.

"Ah, ah...so good, hey, push it in a little more..." Grabbing Zhou Zuo's taut buttocks with both hands, I moved his waist upwards, begging for a harder thrust.

"Ah, ah...um, Mother, I'm already..." Zhou Zuo said, about to ejaculate in less than a minute.

"That's great, you've reached orgasm..." My vagina was also soaked, a sign of impending orgasm.

Both mother and son's bodies tensed, reaching orgasm in less than ten seconds.

Thus, as if foreshadowing, our ugly sexual relationship would continue, with countless passionate nights.

Ignoring Zhou Zuo's shyness, I sat up and kissed his sexy lips.

The first time, it made a "whoosh" sound; the second time, I put my tongue in my mouth and gave him a deep kiss.

As I sucked, when my lips were about to leave, it made a very loud "smack" sound.

"Zhou Zuo's kisses are rather clumsy..." "But I don't have much experience yet!"

"Yes!"

"However, I love you so much..." "Thank you, Mother loves Zhou Zuo too."

Soft, red lips parted, and in my lewd mouth, the tongues of mother and son intertwined, turning into a deep kiss.

Zhou Zuo's hot tongue roamed wildly in my mouth, and his hands kept kneading my full breasts.

"Hey! Serve your mother properly!"

I lay flat on the bed, letting Zhou Zuo lick my breasts alternately. Others would definitely not accept that I had a romantic relationship with my own son! But there was no way around it, the facts were right in front of me.

Receiving Zhou Zuo's caresses, I felt very satisfied and couldn't help but sigh.

I grabbed Zhou Zuo's hand and stroked my snow-white abdomen, then slowly moved to my lower abdomen, soon touching my thick, black pubic hair.

His hand paused slightly, and Zhou Zuo's fingers pressed down on the pubic hair and began to rub it.

When he found the cleft between the sticky pubic hair, he inserted his fingers between the labia.

His fingers, wet with vaginal fluid, cautiously reached the clitoris.

"Mother, is this the clitoris?"

Zhou Zuo asked, still feigning ignorance.

I smiled and nodded.

Zhou Zuo shifted his body, bringing his face closer to my private parts, looking at the dark brown labia while stroking the pinkish-red erogenous zones with his face.

"Ah, ah... um, ah, ah, ah..." I couldn't help but moan... A woman's fluid welled up from deep within my vagina.

The movements of his fingers became more intense, and I felt a strong pleasure; the appropriate caresses made my lower back numb.

"Alright, stop using your fingers, Zhou Zuo, this time use your tongue and lips to lick Mother's..." So, Zhou Zuo used both hands to press down on my thighs, parted the pubic hair with his tongue, and placed his tongue on my red, burning labia.

Zhou Zuo hesitated slightly, unsure how to move his tongue, but initially, he clumsily began licking up and down along the cleft.

He licked the moist, pale pink edge of the inner labia countless times, occasionally curling his tongue up and pressing it against the vaginal opening, penetrating inside.

I still thought he lacked sufficient oral sex experience. Even so, being more sensitive than others, when my tongue licked the labia back and forth, simultaneously touching the clitoris, my whole body felt as if it were being electrocuted, experiencing a sweet shock, and constantly releasing viscous fluid.

Slowly, as if a fire was being ignited, my clitoris also transmitted a burning sensation to its sensual parts.

Thus, unknowingly, the obscene flames of desire burned and spread, and the depths of my vagina trembled with intense excitement, as if a hot iron rod had been inserted.

Zhou Zuo continued to lick the clitoris with great interest, and even hotter, stickier vaginal fluid overflowed.

"Ah, ah, ha, ah..." I felt like Zhou Zuo's tongue was driving me crazy. After licking the already wet cleft, he inserted his fingers into my vagina.

As the wet labia were spread open, the red flesh walls rolled up, revealing two holes deep within the cleft. The pale pink labia opened, rolling in and out with his tongue, sucking my sweet juice.

Intense pleasure filled my entire body, and my legs stiffened and straightened. Each time a new stimulus rushed into my body, my wet, sticky vagina would relax and tighten again.

He slid his fingers into my clitoris again, stroking the labia as he probed into my vagina.

When his fingers were halfway in, he stopped pushing them in, rotating them slightly as he explored the inside of my vagina, occasionally inserting them further in, until he reached the top of my uterus, then gently wriggling his fingers.

Because of Zhou Zuo's tongue and fingers, I reached my climax. Just a slight touch to the tip of my flower would bring me to orgasm.

I saw that Zhou Zuo's penis was already erect in his pants.

"Zhou Zuo, hurry up and take off your pants..." So, Zhou Zuo couldn't wait to take off his pants, and I saw his hard, thick penis swaying in the air.

"Is it okay, Mother..." "Of course! Hurry up, Zhou Zuo..." Zhou Zuo's big penis immediately thrust straight into the depths of my vagina...

Chapter 11 Immersed in Fatherly Love

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My mother died of cancer in the spring of my third year of junior high school. Afterwards, relatives and friends actively persuaded my father, who was just over forty, to remarry.

"If it's for Mariko's sake, that's fine. Everything should be based on Mariko's opinion. As for me, as long as the person I marry can cherish Mariko, I have no objections."

I clearly remember that my father always answered like this.

For this reason, my aunt specially invited me out for a detailed discussion.

"Mariko! Tell me the truth! Your words represent your father's feelings! What do you think?"

She was right; I was truly stumped.

For over six months since my mother's death, my father, a working professional, has had to get to work at seven every morning and leave promptly at eight to be at the office before nine. Besides making breakfast himself, he also wakes me up. His meticulous care has somewhat lessened my longing for my mother.

But it's only when I see my father clumsily doing chores in the kitchen that I truly feel...

“We definitely need a mother to take care of us.”

Making dinner is my job, and when I hesitate about what to make, I often call my dad's office to ask.

“What do you want to eat?”

Of course, I also often call my dad's workplace for other little things. I shouldn't bother my dad at work like this, but I can't not ask, so I started asking in symbolic ways.

“How about A tonight?”

This means: “We'll be having fish tonight.”

Or “I think B might be better than A, oh!”

which means: “Meat is better than fish.”

Conversations like this eventually became popular in my dad's company, and some people even envied our close father-daughter relationship!

For me, I really didn't want anyone interfering in our close relationship, so when my aunt brought up that matter again, I always answered her,

“Anyway, this kind of life is fine for now, let's talk about that after I graduate high school!” My aunt always speaks from my dad's perspective, and she always expects me to say "okay!" “Mariko! Your father is only forty-two years old. Besides, there are many things you wouldn’t understand. A forty-two-year-old man needs a woman.” “That’s why I’m responsible for cooking dinner. After coming home from school, I’m also responsible for cleaning the house and doing laundry! Aren’t these things women should do?” After answering her like this, my aunt smiled and said, “Mariko, a woman’s job isn’t just about laundry and cooking! A woman’s body is also very important…” “You mean her body?” “Yes! I’m talking about her body. It’s not good if your father has other women outside, or goes to brothels to do that kind of thing. But asking him not to do it is a bit much for a normal forty-two-year-old man.” My aunt was almost at her wit’s end, and all I could do was listen, blushing. This was the first time I’d learned about a woman’s special functions, but I thought my father probably didn’t want to do that kind of thing with any woman other than my mother! “But bringing other women into the house, I just can’t stand it!” “That’s because you’re still an innocent girl. You don’t understand your father’s needs at all. Why don’t you try to see things from his perspective? Don’t you think your father is pitiful?” “Stop talking. I still think things are fine as they are.” After strongly objecting to my aunt, I ran out of the house crying. I didn’t know why I was so sad. Tears just kept flowing uncontrollably. When I got home from a walk in the nearby park, I saw my father and aunt talking in the living room. Knowing it was wrong, I still went around to the window and secretly listened. “I told you! It’s really unreasonable for you to talk to Mariko about this. If she could understand a man’s perspective, then she’d be an adult. Besides, although it’s a bit inconvenient for a family without a woman, how could she possibly understand those inconveniences!” “This… I didn’t expect…” “Yes! She thinks that washing clothes and cooking are a woman’s job, sigh! Actually, I really want to remarry, but I still prioritize Mariko’s opinion. So I think this matter is probably not going to work out.” “What a pity! She was only married for half a year when her husband passed away in a traffic accident. So she went back to her parents’ home and helps out at the shop her family runs. Such a beautiful woman is easy to get along with.” “Yes ! Just looking at her photos, I can already tell she’s a good person, but never mind! Please don’t say any more, I’m a little worried.” “Hey! Talk to Mariko again! If your mother really needs it, just be frank! After all, she’s still your daughter, she should understand. As for the reply, keep it for now! Think about it again and we’ll talk about it later.” "Hmm... well... let's leave it at that!" Then, we chatted about many unimportant things. Judging from the content of the conversation, my aunt had brought photos and talked to my father while I was away. So, I didn't go home immediately. I quickly moved away from under the window and wandered around the park area. I don't know how long it took before I slowly strolled home. 2 The matter of remarriage was never mentioned again. My father didn't talk about it, and even my aunt, who often visited, never mentioned it again. My aunt lived two stops away on the same tram line. It took about twenty minutes to get to my house by bicycle. She often cooked some delicious dishes and brought them to share with us. Since my father felt that it was inconvenient without a woman in the house, I learned to do what my mother used to do, such as pouring beer for my father or tidying up his clothes after he took a shower. Of course, I didn't feel like I was serving my father at all, because it was what I should do. When my aunt came again, my father kept praising me. “I already have a new wife, and she does everything so well for me! Look! She even ironed my yukata so perfectly.” “Oh! That’s not easy!” “And that’s not all! She even prepares beer for me every day and changes my shirts every three days. A wife like that is hard to find even if you have money!” Seeing my father so happy made me happy too, and it made me determined to make my father’s life better and happier. My aunt leaned close to my father’s ear and said in a voice I could barely hear, “That’s what she says, but she still can’t sleep with you, can she?” When I heard their laughter, my head felt like it had been electrocuted, and my mind went blank. They thought no one heard, but I overheard them. That night, lying in bed, the words “sleep with you,” “sleep with you” pierced my heart like arrows, and I couldn’t fall asleep no matter what. Of course, I knew what “sleep with you” meant, and I also knew that for men, it was a very pleasurable thing. But whether it was really that pleasurable for women, I didn’t know. In television or movies, when a man forces himself on a woman, most women look very uneasy; I imagine that feeling must be incredibly painful. Even at the moment of union, the woman's expression is one of pain. The furrows between her brows tell you she's in excruciating pain, but she has to endure it to please the man. However, I think if doing what that woman did could make my father happy and prevent him from mentioning remarriage again, I would be willing to endure it. On May 3rd, in the middle of the night, a violent storm relentlessly pounded against the window of my second-floor bedroom, emitting mournful howls. There are two rooms on the second floor, one about three pings (approximately 1.3 square meters), and my bedroom, about two pings. On the first floor, there's a kitchen and a living room that doubles as a dining area, furnished with a sofa. Behind the living room is a three-ping bedroom and a Japanese-style room. The bedroom contains my parents' double bed; it's a very quiet room, and my father is currently resting alone on that large double bed. In order to make my idea of "staying overnight" a reality, I had to do some thinking beforehand. If I suddenly mentioned "staying overnight," my dad would definitely be furious and say, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

Having already chosen my moment, the approaching storm only strengthened my resolve to do it.

I put on floral bikini-style underwear; a bra was obviously unnecessary. I was famous in class for my large breasts; the boys called me "Mommy" behind my back because they all wanted to suckle my full breasts.

"Dad! Are you asleep? Dad!"

I called out sweetly, knocking on my father's door.

It seemed my father, who had come home drunk and then had two bottles of beer, was already fast asleep.

(Hmph! Didn't you want a woman? How can you sleep?! I couldn't help but feel annoyed.

It was the first floor and there were no windows, so I couldn't hear the storm, but I was determined to wake my dad.

"Hey! Dad, are you asleep? Or are you awake?"

"What's wrong, Mariko? What happened?"

"Yes! It's Mariko! Who else could it be?"

"What's wrong?"

"The second floor is too scary, I can't sleep."

"Oh! It's the storm! I didn't know anything about it, is the second floor alright?"

"That's why! It's not good at all, it's so scary, so scary that I can't sleep!"

"Is that so? Wait a minute!"

The door was locked from the inside and couldn't be opened from the outside. After the door opened, my dad looked at me sleepily.

"Sleep with me!"

Before my dad could say another word, I quickly jumped past him and onto the double bed.

At that moment, I didn't know what kind of expression my dad had on his face, because as soon as I got on the bed, I crawled under the covers and even covered my head.)

"Oh, I see. I really didn't know the wind was blowing so hard! It's completely silent in this bedroom. With a storm like this, how could anyone sleep?"

Dad muttered to himself.

He didn't say anything about my quick scrambling under the covers. But the "storm" seemed to imply permission for me to do so.

Perhaps he was a little drunk! After finishing his water, Dad smoked a cigarette alone in the darkness. He seemed to have thought of something; maybe this is what they mean by unspoken understanding! Perhaps Dad already sensed what I wanted to do!

But he might be thinking about what he told my aunt behind my back last time. I had no idea about their whispered conversation! Could this high school freshman really be so bold?

This daughter is far more mature than he thought! Dad seemed oblivious to this. Because parents always treat their children like elementary school students.

After a long time, his judgment seemed to have fallen asleep. The smell of alcohol and cigarettes didn't seem so unpleasant anymore.

Dad finally went to bed, and I wanted to force myself to press my "motherly" breasts against him, but I felt a little awkward. Finally, I did it, and watching Dad's hands frantically move around, that feeling was incredibly pleasurable.

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