[Urban] The Underwear Romance (Complete) - 40-42

My Mother's Seductive and Lustful Body 01

I am sixteen years old this year. My family is a single-parent family. When I was ten, my father passed away, leaving my mother and me to depend on each other.

My mother has a tall figure that is rare among Eastern women. Although she is forty years old, she is well-maintained and is indeed a mature, sexy, and voluptuous middle-aged beauty. She has the charm of a mature woman and the beautiful face of a kind mother. She has the demeanor of a pampered noblewoman. She is beautiful and charming, with a fair complexion and rosy skin. Her eyebrows are slightly curved like the moon. Her eyes are big and clear, with thin, long, and black eyebrows. Her nose is high and straight. Her bright red lips are slightly upturned and full, with a natural charm. There is a bright red beauty mark at the corner of her cherry lips. The most charming thing is her pair of big, watery, seductive eyes. Whenever they turn and look at people, it seems that there is a ball of fire in them, burning people's hearts and captivating their souls. Every turn of her eyes can bewitch people.

My mother had a slender waist, which made her breasts and hips particularly well-developed, giving her an extremely beautiful and curvaceous figure. Her figure was perfectly proportioned, round and firm, exuding the sensuality of a mature woman. In particular, her pair of high and full breasts seemed as if they were about to burst out of her clothes at any moment. Any man who saw them would be tempted to pinch them. Her pair of large, round, pink buttocks were so round and fleshy, and her pair of plump, snow-white thighs were round and full, making one want to touch them. My mother's beautiful and charming face, snow-white and smooth skin, full and mature body, and the charm of a woman past her prime all exuded a mature and sexy beauty of a middle-aged woman, radiating maternal allure. For a teenager who was just starting to develop, a mature, full-figured, sexy middle-aged woman like my mother was the best object of fantasy, especially for me, her own son who was with her day and night.

My mother treated me like a child, without any inhibitions. At home, I often dressed very casually, even recklessly. When she wore a skirt, she would inevitably expose herself. She would often lift her legs to apply toenail polish, revealing her plump, fair legs beneath the skirt. Deep within her snow-white, full thighs was the crotch of her tiny thong, the small panties covering her fleshy vulva. The front seam clearly stretched the panties apart, revealing the round, plump outline of my mother's two thick labia. All of this made me unbearably itchy, causing my whole body to heat up, and my erect penis was almost bursting out of my pants.

Sometimes, after showering, my mother would wear a semi-transparent nightgown without a bra, her nipples peeking out and swaying back and forth. I really wanted to grab them. She also had a habit of bending over, making her full breasts appear and disappear. Looking through her loose collar, I could see her large, white, and tender breasts, so delicate they seemed ready to burst, swaying gently. I could even see a hint of the areola's color, a dark reddish-brown. The nipples, erect like grapes, were incredibly alluring. Between her breasts was a charming, lovely cleavage—so captivating! Even if I couldn't truly feel pleasure, it was still a feast for the eyes.

Sometimes, when my mother showered, she would forget to bring a change of clothes and come out naked to get them. Sitting in the living room, looking at my naked mother, I would feel a strange sexual urge.

My mother was very open-minded. After my father passed away, she didn't remarry. Later, she told me it was because her sex drive was too strong; one man simply couldn't satisfy her. She went through a wild period, frequently dating men, sometimes even bringing them home. She'd let me go out while they made love inside. Sometimes it was too late, and my mother was worried, so she'd let me sit in the living room while they made love in bed without closing the door, ignoring me peeking from outside.

My mother always liked going out on dates with young, handsome men. She worked as a madam in a brothel, which provided her with great convenience, but as she got older, it became increasingly difficult. The men she brought home were all much older.

That afternoon, I was lying in bed taking a nap when I vaguely heard strange moans coming from next door, intermittent, sounding like they were in pain but also like they were enjoying it. I initially thought it was a dream, but when I was fully awake, I could still clearly hear the sounds.

I got up and went to my mother's door. The sounds became clearer; the panting of a man and a woman mingled with large beads of sweat. I carefully pushed open the door, and my heart pounded. My mother was naked, embracing a naked man. Compared to the dark-skinned man, my mother's body looked exceptionally white and delicate.

My mother's sexy body lay on the bed, her legs spread apart, her eyes comfortably half-closed, her face flushed, her head swaying rapidly from side to side, her chest heaving like waves. The man was between my mother's legs, tightly holding her buttocks, thrusting back and forth frantically. The sounds I heard were my mother's voices:

"Ah...so good...I can't take it anymore...ah...harder...I can feel your big cock...ravaging...my little hole...ah..." My

mother's face was swollen, like a ripe apple, and with the man's rapid twisting and thrusting, her moans, like cries, rose higher and higher.

The smug male customer, seemingly possessed by sadism, bent down, his hands squeezing the mother's swollen, firm breasts, and began to lick and suck them with his tongue, kneading them from side to side. The mother's restless body writhed uncontrollably, as if a thousand ants were biting her. Her hands gripped the man's arms tightly, her body writhing incessantly.

Because of her constant writhing, the male organ inserted into her secret place quickly protruded again. After readjusting his target, the man forcefully thrust into the mother's secret place again, repeating this motion several times, rubbing and thrusting, his hips swaying back and forth, up and down, left and right. The contracting and expanding muscles frequently produced the mother's moans. From their mysterious and sensual point of contact, soft, squelching sounds could be heard. The naked man and woman were lost in the tender embrace of carnal desire.

But the passionate couple remained vigilant. The sound of me quietly opening the door was noticed. The man stopped, looked up at me, and said, bewildered, "Huh? Who's this?"

My mother turned to me and smiled, "This is my son, Xiao Jun."

"Oh...so you already have such a big son, Xiao Jun! Actually, your son is all grown up now. Let me teach you the best sex..."

The man, grinning lewdly, pulled his erect, red penis from my mother's vagina, simultaneously lifting her buttocks high, spreading her thighs, and showing me her vagina.

"See? This is your mother's vagina. You were born from here. How about it? Interested in inserting it..." The man pointed at my mother's vagina and grinned lewdly.

My mother's vagina was covered with dark, shiny pubic hair, and the moist lining was filled with a white substance.

"What are you doing? I'm his biological mother, after all...oh dear..." My mother was startled and immediately covered her genitals with her hands.

"What are you afraid of? He should see it even more since she's his biological mother. Otherwise, he won't even know where you came from."

The man pulled away his mother's hands, which were covering her genitals, and unceremoniously pressed his hard penis into her vagina, inserting it all the way in. The man's hips swayed, and the vaginal opening swirled and turned. Several times, white fluid flowed out with a "plop!" sound, a strange and indescribable sound.

Seeing me still standing at the door, my mother said, "Little rascal, have you seen enough? Do you really want to make love with your mother?"

The man turned around, looked at me, and smiled, saying, "If you can't see clearly, come closer. Or try the taste of your mother's vagina."

I was too embarrassed to stay in the room any longer, so I carefully closed the door and went back to my own room. After a while, I heard some noises outside. I heard my mother saying goodbye to her boyfriend. Then I heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom. My mother must be washing her wet genitals after making love.

Although everything had returned to calm, I couldn't calm down. The vivid scene of the sexual intercourse kept replaying in my mind. My mother's glistening body seemed to still appear before my eyes. That man's penis was smaller than mine, but because he wasn't related to my mother, he could enter her body and enjoy himself in her seductive vagina. Thinking of this, my blood boiled, and my penis swelled involuntarily in my pants. My large penis was tightly constricted in my pants, which was uncomfortable. So, I took off my pants and underwear, sitting naked on the chair, lost in thought.

Thinking of my seductive and wanton mother, her alluring body was soft and boneless, voluptuous yet perfectly proportioned, extremely beautiful. Every part of her body captivated me. Recalling the passionate scene I had just witnessed, just thinking about my mother's naked body burned with desire like fire. My penis, stimulated by the erotic image, was erect and red.

I turned on my computer, put in the VCD I borrowed from a classmate, and put on my headphones. On the screen, a man and a woman were having intense intercourse. The woman was licking and stroking the man's penis with her hand. As she stroked and sucked, she frequently showed a lewd smile. Watching the man's expression of pleasure as the woman made him feel so good, I really wished I had a woman to stroke me a few times so I could enjoy myself!

As I watched the intense sex scene on screen, my thoughts involuntarily drifted back to my mother. I couldn't shake the vivid image of her sexual intercourse from my mind. Although reason told me I shouldn't look at my mother with lewd eyes, especially when masturbating, I still couldn't control my fantasies about her body. I thought of my seductive and wanton mother, her alluring body soft and boneless, voluptuous yet perfectly proportioned, exquisitely beautiful, with snow-white skin, long legs, high breasts, and full, plump buttocks. Every part of her body fascinated me. Recalling the passionate scene I had just witnessed, desire burned within me like fire.

I couldn't help but take out a pair of my mother's sexy, transparent thongs, hidden in a drawer compartment. Some of her vaginal fluid still clung to them. I brought them to my nose and rubbed them against my penis, using them to cover it, fantasizing that my mother was making love to me, imagining the thongs as her vulva, my large penis thrusting in and out of her vagina—it felt so good.

Just then, my mother suddenly pushed open the door. I hurriedly tried to cover my erection with my hands, but she had already seen it. I was sitting in a chair, naked from the waist down, one hand on my penis. What an absurd sight—a naked son, holding an erect penis, staring at his own mother. I knew her face must be burning red.

"I'm sorry… Mom… I didn't know you were coming in…" I stammered, head bowed, unsure what to say. I could only cover my penis with my hands, pull the sheet over, and cover my naked lower body.

My mother stood at the doorway, paused for a moment, then smiled and walked over, sitting down beside me. She said, "Silly child, I should be the one apologizing. I forgot to knock… You're all grown up now, an adult. You need comfort from the opposite sex, but you don't have any way to satisfy your physical needs yet, so you masturbate. Masturbation isn't a bad thing. At your age, moderate masturbation is actually very healthy. There's nothing to be ashamed of. I won't object or forbid it. Actually, when I was your age, I masturbated often too. But masturbation can harm your health, so you need to do it in moderation."

"I will, Mom. I'm so glad I have such an open-minded mother like you."

Only then did I notice that after her shower, my mother was wearing a white shirt and a long skirt. Because she wasn't wearing a bra, I could vaguely see her two dark nipples through the shirt.

"Do you often watch this when you have nothing to do?" My mother asked, her eyes still fixed on the sex scene on the screen as she spoke.

"Occasionally, but not often. It's not very interesting!" I said.

"What! This isn't exciting enough?" My mother pointed at the couple having sex in exaggerated positions on the computer screen.

"If you want, watch a group sex porn video. Do you want to see one? I've picked out some for you!" I challenged.

Seeing that my mother didn't refuse, I took out a DVD and started playing it. I deliberately turned on the speakers and tuned to a clip I really liked. The speakers emitted moans and groans. The screen showed a woman being molested by two men. Although it was gang rape, the woman was actively participating. The woman first straddled a man sitting on a sofa and began to move up and down on him. Then, another man dipped his penis in the vaginal fluid and slowly inserted it into the woman's anus. The two men thrust roughly, and the woman cried out ecstatically, a lewd smile on her face. Then, the man who had been fucking her anus pulled out his penis and put it in the woman's mouth. Inside, they forced her to perform oral sex. I noticed that when my mother saw this scene, she still had a nonchalant expression. I whispered in her ear, "This is nothing!"

After a while, the scene changed to another woman, dressed up as a birthday present, arriving at the birthday girl's house. Coincidentally, two of the birthday girl's friends also came to celebrate. The three friends enjoyed the gift together. At first, the birthday girl lay on the ground while one of the women knelt on top of her and fucked her vagina. Then, one of the friends penetrated her anus from behind while kneeling, and another knelt beside her while she performed oral sex. The three men would even switch positions, each taking turns playing with the gift's mouth, anus, and vagina before ejaculating on her.

I stared at the sex scene on the screen, occasionally observing my mother's reaction. I saw her chest heaving violently, her hands clenching and unclenching repeatedly, clearly showing her inner turmoil.

"Mom, have you ever tried this?" I asked cautiously.

"That's nothing. Mom has tried having sex with seven men at the same time."

"Seven men? Don't be ridiculous. A woman only has three holes. How could she have sex with seven men at the same time?" "

Why not? First, one man lies on his back with his penis pointing upwards. Mom sits on top of him and he inserts it into her anus. Then, Mom lies on top of that man, and another man stands in front of her and slowly inserts his penis into her vagina. Then, another man squats on top of Mom's head and holds her head to fuck her mouth like he's fucking her vagina. Another man rides on top of Mom's chest, cupping her big breasts and playing with her nipples, letting his penis thrust in and out of her cleavage. Mom's two little hands each hold and stroke two men's penises, and her two little feet clamp and stroke another man's penis. Isn't that having sex with seven men at the same time?" the mother said proudly.

I stared at my mother in shock, for she had never spoken such lewd and obscene words in front of me before. The thought of her handling seven men simultaneously fueled my lust; my large penis, unable to resist the urge, throbbed and bulged beneath the sheets.

My mother noticed the change and reached out to squeeze my erect penis. The touch felt incredibly good, making me forget that the woman before me was my own mother. I couldn't help but rub my penis against her hand, my hips undulating.

My mother said softly, "It's quite vigorous. You only masturbated halfway, and some semen got stuck; it's not good for your health. Continue masturbating."

I hesitated. Masturbate in front of my own mother? But the scent of my mother's femininity intensified my lust. I threw back the sheets, and my hard, erect penis sprang out. An uncontrollable excitement surged through my glans, causing it to grow several sizes. It stood erect, swaying back and forth under the light, its massive glans bulging, gleaming with a dark purplish-red light. Glistening droplets of moisture oozed from the slit at the tip, trembling as it moved up and down.

My mother gasped, her face showing surprise. She exclaimed,

"Wow... my goodness, my dear son, your penis is so thick, the glans so big! It's bigger than I imagined! My darling, your penis is truly a woman's dream come true—thick, long, and with such a big glans! It couldn't be better! Your future wife will be so happy!"

My penis was as thick and long as any man's, with a glans the size of a child's fist. My mother's alluring eyes were fixed on my penis, her cheeks flushed, her body burning with heat. Her slender fingers, painted with tempting pink nail polish, touched my glans, and she couldn't help but grasp my wet, slippery, purplish-red shaft, gently stroking it a few times. It was hot and hard to the touch.

"Ah...so amazing...so big...hard and hot...ah...keep masturbating, Mom has never seen a boy masturbate before. Mom is watching you masturbate, you don't mind, do you?"

"Not at all, I'm happy to masturbate in front of Mom."

I grasped my penis and began to thrust up and down, feeling great. Because my mother was watching, it was even more stimulating than usual. I noticed that my mother's eyes were now fixed on my swollen penis, and being watched by my mother made me even more excited.

My mother watched me intently as I masturbated, her eyes fixed on my penis, wide open. She swallowed hard, her face suddenly turning bright red, almost as if it were about to burst. Her legs involuntarily tightened and rubbed together; I could tell she was getting excited!

Noticing me watching, she blushed and said,

"Are you watching TV? The programs on TV are so exciting, why are you staring at me?"

"I'm much prettier than anyone on TV."

"Nonsense."

"Mom, you're so beautiful, pretty, and sexy."

My mother laughed and said, "Really? Can a woman my age be sexy to you?"

"Mom, actually, you're the sexiest and most mature woman in my eyes! I've dated a few girlfriends in the past, but we were all too immature, so we almost never saw each other again!"

"Really?"

"Of course it's true, I'm telling you honestly, Mom, don't be angry! When I masturbate, I fantasize about being with you, and it happens often! Look." I pulled out the underwear my mother had been hiding under me.

"Hey, isn't this Mom's underwear? No wonder Mom couldn't find it. You stole it to masturbate. Give it back to Mom. Wow, it's so dirty, covered in semen. I don't need this one anymore, Mom got you a new one." My mother said, casually tossing the underwear into the trash can.

"Oh dear, Mom, why are you throwing it away? If I wanted clean panties, I could just buy them online. What I need are the panties you wore, with your scent still on them."

"Sigh, I can't win against you. Okay, turn your head away and close your eyes."

My mother said, standing up with her back to me, legs together and straight, lifting her skirt to her waist, and gracefully pulling down her panties right in front of me.

I sat there motionless, watching as the panties that had been clinging to my mother's beautiful buttocks were pulled down. My mother's snow-white, full buttocks appeared before me. As she bent down to remove the panties, her alluring, voluptuous buttocks faced me. I saw her full mons pubis covered by thick pubic hair, her rounded buttocks, and her tight anus—all laid bare before my eyes. My eyes widened involuntarily, my mouth slightly agape, and my penis hardened.

Suddenly, everything went black. The apple-green panties, still warm from my mother's body, were tossed lightly onto my face.

"I told you to close your eyes and not look! You little pervert!" my mother scolded.

I took the panties that had been clinging to my mother's beautiful buttocks, still warm from her touch. I unfolded the rolled-up panties, revealing a yellowish stain in the center, the small piece of cloth that had covered her private parts, shaped like her vulva. The stain was dry, a yellowish blob. I inhaled deeply the wet, slippery crotch with the large yellow urine stain, and could faintly smell the pungent fragrance of her genitals emanating from her panties—a sweet and sour scent of vaginal fluid mixed with the fishy smell of urine and sweat. That peculiar aroma stimulated my senses. I couldn't help but take a deep breath, my whole body tensing, my blood surging, my penis hard and throbbing with lust.

I kept licking my mother's secretions, sucking on the yellowish urine stain in the middle of her panties, while watching pornography and masturbating with my hand.

My mother stood up and walked to the table where I was sitting. She stroked my head with her hand, rested her elbow on my shoulder, and gently rubbed my earlobe with her fingers. Her large breasts pressed against my arm, and she brought her mouth close to my ear, breathing hot air into it as she spoke:

"Does it feel especially good when you masturbate with Mom's panties? Are you fantasizing about wearing those panties while masturbating?"

"Yes, yes..."

My mother pointed to the sexy woman being raped by three men on the computer screen and looked at me, saying, "Do you think Mom or that woman is sexier now?"

"Of course Mom is sexier. Mom, not only is your skin smooth and white, but your breasts are big and firm, and your buttocks are elastic and sway..."

After hearing me compare her to that sexy woman and say that I was more beautiful than that woman, my mother giggled, her chest heaving exaggeratedly, deliberately trying to seduce me.

I sat awkwardly in the chair. My beautiful mother smelled so good, her thighs were so smooth and supple. Seeing her seductive expression and feeling the stimulation on my earlobes, I couldn't help but mumble,

"Mom, can I masturbate while looking at you naked? It should feel better to masturbate while looking at you naked."

"No, that's too embarrassing."

"What's embarrassing? I've seen my naked body before. Come on, please."

As I spoke, I started to unbutton my mother's shirt. My mother grabbed my hands, preventing me from doing so, saying,

"No, what kind of son looks at his own mother naked?"

We were locked in this standoff for a while until my mother, exhausted from her resistance, let go of my hands and said weakly,

"Alright! Alright! If you pull any harder, you'll tear my shirt. I can't do anything with you. I'll let you see my naked body. You're old enough to know these things, but you have to promise me you'll only look, and you can't do anything else!"

"I promise, come on, let me help you take off your clothes."

Saying this, I started to help my mother undress. My mother pushed me away shyly, saying, "I'll do it myself."

She shrugged, then swayed her hips lewdly as she walked to the middle of the room.

"Mom, take it off, one piece at a time, until you're completely naked. Hurry up, I'm waiting to see your lewd vulva, your full breasts and buttocks, I can't wait any longer."

I sat there, thrusting my still-wet penis. My mother, with trembling hands, unbuttoned her blouse. Her trembling, snow-white fingers seemed to tear the blouse apart as she quickly unbuttoned it, letting it slide silently to the floor. Two large, full, snow-white breasts clung to her upper body. After all, she was a woman who had given birth; her breasts were large and soft. My mother's breathing caused her two heavy, large breasts to sway slightly, their whiteness resembling two snow-capped peaks. In the center of her large, brown areolas was an enticing nipple, about an inch and a half in size, the size of a grape. The nipple had turned somewhat black and had several small holes on it, a result of me suckling her milk when I was a child. Although my mother's breasts were very full, they had begun to sag. Her lower abdomen was slightly swollen from having given birth to me, but the two large, brownish-red nipples indicated that my mother's body was in the process of maturing.

I never dreamed my mother's breasts were so large. My eyes widened, my mouth agape, drooling as if I wanted to devour them. I couldn't help but exclaim, "Wow, such beautiful breasts, so big and round! Mom... your breasts... I mean, your breasts... no... your chest... so beautiful... so beautiful..."

Seeing my stammering and incoherent words, my mother giggled happily. She touched her dark nipples with her snow-white hand, sighed, and said,

"What's this about beauty? When I was a young girl, these nipples were pink, so beautiful. Now, because of breastfeeding and being suckled so much by men, they've become dark and unsightly."

"No, not at all! They're beautiful! Mom's breasts are comparable to Amy Yip's!"

"You little brat, you can't say anything nice. You never

say anything serious." My mother was clearly pleased when I praised her most prized 36-inch breasts. Although she scolded me, her face was full of joy, and she laughed happily. Her two large breasts jiggled back and forth, deliberately making them sway like waves, exaggeratedly rising and falling, as if she wanted to seduce me to death.

My mother untied the belt around her waist and slowly pulled down her short skirt, down to her calves. Instantly, my mother's plump and fleshy lower body was exposed before my eyes. What came into view was my mother's high mons pubis and thick, dark pubic hair, which was intertwined like a small forest, covering the most beautiful and alluring mysterious flesh of my mother's body.

"Son, how is it? Are you satisfied with your mother's naked body?"

"Mom, slowly turn your body so I can properly admire your physique."

"You child, you're really pushing your luck."

My mother was a little embarrassed by my gaze, but she couldn't bear to spoil my fun, so she could only shyly turn her body slowly. Like a little connoisseur, I carefully looked her over from top to bottom, fixing my gaze on my mother's beautiful body trembling with shame and her annoying expression, and involuntarily stuck out my tongue to lick my lips.

My mother's snow-white, full-figured naked body appeared before me. Although she was forty years old, she was still incredibly beautiful. The relentless passage of time had not cruelly ravaged her body; on the contrary, it had made her flesh exude a mature woman's charm. Her skin was as white and smooth as cream, without the slightest flaw, almost like translucent white jade. Her breasts were high and full, like freshly baked hot white buns, large and white, so captivating. They were slightly sagging, probably a size of 38 to 40. My eyes followed my mother's two white, trembling breasts. They looked so full and heavy, trembling irresponsibly against the backdrop of her snow-white chest muscles, as if arousing the desires hidden deep in a man's heart.

My mother's slender waist, with a slightly protruding lower abdomen due to childbirth, looked just right without being overly bloated. Her deep navel, round and plump buttocks, and incredibly fair and tender skin made her beautiful. Her two fair and slender legs were so perfectly round and smooth. A tuft of dark pubic hair on her mons pubis made her vulva appear and disappear, but the tender cleft was still clearly visible. Her whole body looked incredibly beautiful, making men's hearts flutter.

"Hmm..." I sighed, gazing in rapture at my mother's naked, beautiful female body standing before me. My mother was far more beautiful than I had ever imagined; my eyes almost popped out of their sockets. To me, my mother was the most beautiful woman in the world. I stared wide-eyed at my naked, beautiful mother, my burning gaze traveling from her breasts down to her lower abdomen and her vulva. My consciousness began to drift. I didn't know what would happen next, but I knew that my eyes couldn't leave my mother's naked body even an inch. Sitting in the chair, I grasped my hard penis and slowly stroked it, staring hungrily at my beautiful mother's secret flesh with a man's fiery gaze.

"Son, shall I perform a striptease to entertain you?"

"Sure."

The mother's large buttocks began to sway dramatically, and a seductive look appeared on her slightly flushed face. She flaunted her plump, fat hips, and the twisting of her shoulders made her breasts tremble. She moved her hands up and down, caressing her body. Her slender hands rubbed and stroked her round, full breasts, and her delicate fingers constantly pinched the beautiful nipples on her red areolas.

I sat in the chair, breathing softly, my eyes gleaming, gazing at my mother's proud breasts. Her arms clasped around them, making them appear even larger. She watched my erect penis throbbing in her hands, her eyes sparkling with excitement. Her lips parted slightly as she breathed heavily. My caressing hands traced her abdomen from her slender waist down to a mound of pubic hair. Her hips rotated slowly, my panting stimulating her to dance even more vigorously.

"Do you truly love watching Mom dance for you, son?" my mother asked in a low, sensual voice.

I nodded and swallowed, my eyes following her hand downwards.

My mother licked her lips up and down with her tongue, slowly sliding her hand down to her thigh, then rubbing it around her vulva. One fingertip traced the opening of her vulva, and she stared hungryly at my large, throbbing penis. The wetness and heat in her vulva continued to increase. As she moved her fingertip along the edge of the forked opening, she could feel the wetness; her love juices had already overflowed onto her thighs. My mother cried out inwardly, and she intensified her posture and caressed her buttocks.

My eyes watched my mother's fingers slide along the edge of her vulva. At that moment, I wanted to grab my mother and thrust my large penis hard into her vagina...

As my mother leaned forward, she also swayed her breasts back and forth, her hand on her vulva, occasionally arching her back as if she were making love. She shamelessly opened and closed her thighs, making a clamping motion, and clear, glistening vaginal fluid dripped from her plump vulva, making my eyes almost pop out.

My mother continued to move her fingertips along the edge of her vulva, only the movements became more sensual and provocative. In front of her son, she teased me with such sexual poses and playful actions. I licked my lips hungryly, my fingers lightly caressing my large penis, and I couldn't help but stroke it.

My mother moaned softly, her body trembling. She suddenly pulled her hand from her vulva to her full breasts, one hand squeezing her breast, the other caressing her vulva. Now it felt as if my mother was no longer dancing, but masturbating.

Suddenly, my mother came in front of me, her hand gently stroking the slightly swollen, beautiful spot on her genitals. My face was facing my mother's vulva; her two dark red, thick labia majora were closed, and a thin, long slit in the middle was clearly visible. My mother's labia majora were quite large, her vulva wide, and the opening was very tight.

The mother spread her legs wide, inserted her fingers under her wildly twisting buttocks, and forcefully parted her two thick, pink labia majora, which were full of honey-like fluid. She pulled the labia majora open to the point of almost tearing them open, completely exposing the bright red flesh inside her vulva after masturbation. The two tender labia minora were fully exposed from the tightly closed vulva, slightly stretched to the sides, their pink and bright red color, wrinkled and red, just like the comb on a rooster's head. They extended from the perineum all the way to below the pubic bone before closing together. At the junction, there was a thin layer of skin, rolled into a tube, and the delicate clitoris peeked out from the middle, like an unopened rosebud, delicate and fragile.

I almost stopped breathing. In all my life, this was the first time I had ever been so close to and seen so clearly a woman's genitals, witnessing a woman's provocative and lewd state. And it was my own mother's genitals, the little hole that gave me birth and nurtured me. Although the labia majora on both sides of the opening were a deep purple, clearly showing that it had undergone countless sexual acts, the whole hole was still incredibly hot. Needless to say, the excitement I felt was indescribable. My lustful eyes shone with a fiery light, and hot breath kept escaping from my nostrils.

My naked mother wiggled her hips, as if afraid I wouldn't see her genitals clearly. She thrust her thick pubic hair forward, bringing her vulva close to my face so I could see it more clearly. She stroked her hard, protruding clitoris with two fingers. The clitoris was even more prominent and engorged with blood, turning purple, and it kept writhing. My mother looked at me with lustful, seductive eyes and said tenderly,

"Son, what I'm showing you now is my vulva, my wanton cunt! A wanton woman like me would commit crimes with this. How is it? Isn't my pussy beautiful?" "

Beautiful, reddish-purple, so beautiful..." My hot breath sprayed onto my mother's secret flesh.

My mother said lewdly, "Isn't it exciting to masturbate in front of your own mother's vulva?"

I nodded.

"Then look, look as much as you want, imagine your cock penetrating Mom's vulva." She watched me masturbate with my thick cock.

My bloodshot eyes, burning with lust, were fixed on my beautiful mother's genitals. There, glistening labia were nestled among thick, dark pubic hair, glistening with sweat and nectar. The bright red vaginal walls were covered in glistening fluid, shimmering with the light of her vaginal discharge. A short, tubular urethra was hidden inside, its opening leading directly to the alluring entrance to the vagina. Several pale red patches of skin guarded the entrance, layered and wet, clinging together, with clear, viscous fluid seeping out, evoking the indescribable sensation of a penis penetrating it.

"Mom, it's not fair for you to watch me masturbate like this. Come on, let's masturbate together."

"No, it's embarrassing for a mother and son to masturbate together."

"What's embarrassing? I've seen your body before, Mom. I've seen you in every way you're having sex. Come on, let me help you masturbate." Saying this, I reached out to help my mother masturbate.

My mother pushed me away shyly, saying, "No, Mom will do it herself."

She gently closed her eyes, her left hand moving to her chest, gently kneading her breasts. Her right hand moved from the inside of her knees to her thighs, her long, white fingers moving to her pubic hair, gently rubbing it. Her hand, caressing her breasts, slowly increased the pressure, and her hand on her pubic hair began to wriggle more actively. Her fingers searched more intensely for the most sensitive spots, pinching her fully erect nipples. Uncontrollable, almost hysterical sounds escaped from her beautiful mouth. The intense sensuality forced her mature, full buttocks and breasts to dance, making obscene movements of twisting her hips back and forth in ecstasy.

Seeing the dazed expression on my mother's face, and the folds of flesh parted by her own fingers, this sight drove me even crazier, and I thrust my penis even harder.

My purple penis and my mother's hot, wet vagina, filled with lustful honey, made a soft, wet sound as they played with each other's fingers. My mother generously released her fluids, letting out moans.

My beautiful, mature mother and I showed each other our intoxicated expressions as we masturbated. Her arousal was evident in her tense, beautiful face, her prominent rosy clitoris, and the copious amounts of fluid flowing down her legs.

Her snow-white fingers writhed on my itchy clitoris as she forcefully twisted her elastic buttocks and thrust her lower abdomen forward, performing erotic acts before me. The sweet and sour scent of her vaginal fluids, along with the elegant fragrance of perfume, emanated from her pubic hair and vulva, intoxicating me. Each time her mature vulva thrust forward, it would open its opening, revealing all her secrets to me, accompanied by hysterical moans escaping her beautiful mouth.

My mother seemed unable to support herself and collapsed onto my bed, her legs spread wide, exposing her naked lower body. Sparse pubic hair and elegant petals were visible where her thighs met. My mother's fingers moved faster, her beautiful fingers stroking her slightly raised mons pubis, rhythmically caressing the cleft below. Her thumb incessantly stimulated her sensitive clitoris, revealing a moist sheen through the deep red opening. My naked mother was facing me, lasciviously masturbating…

My gaze was fixed on the base of my mother's parted thighs. Her snow-white body was slightly sweaty, her breasts flushed from the caresses. Abandoning all shame and pride, my mother finally inserted her middle finger into her vagina.

"Mmm…"

My mother let out a soft moan, tilting her beautiful chin back. An unbelievable scene entered my eyes: the second joint of my mother's middle finger was already inside her vagina, sliding within the crevice, rubbing against the surrounding walls. Then she added another finger, and her other hand moved from her breasts to her lower body, both hands rubbing her sensitive clitoris together, and she began to wiggle her hips.

As my mother watched me masturbate, she let out soft moans, then slowly swayed her hips, using her fingers to stimulate her own vagina. Biting her lip, she arched her legs, deeply inserting her fingers into her private parts, breathing heavily. To prepare for the impending climax, her two snow-white thighs rubbed together. Her hands, nestled between her smooth thighs, moved more actively, caressing, kneading, and probing her most familiar erogenous zones. The wet sounds of flesh rubbing together came from her lower abdomen, and the flowing fluid moistened her anus.

Hysterical lewd words and impatient panting escaped from my mother's sensual mouth. Screams and naked trembling, the snow-white fingertips writhing in her dark rose-colored vagina, flowing with a thick, sticky fluid like semen. The squeaking sound of the fluid rubbing with her fingers created a beautiful melody.

From the tip of my erect penis, a fluid that almost looked like ejaculation flowed, forming a thin line from the glans to the floor.

My mother lifted her buttocks and squeezed her legs together. After inserting her fingers deeply, she thrust in and out two or three times forcefully, unable to resist twisting her buttocks, a sign that an orgasm was imminent.

"Ah... Mom is so embarrassed..."

My mother's body arched back, forcefully inserting her middle finger, almost sadistically playing with her already wet clitoris, vagina, and anus. The intense orgasm made her already raised buttocks rise even higher. Her snow-white lower body trembled before she fell onto the mattress. Her snow-white face turned red, her lower body trembled slightly, and glistening vaginal fluid overflowed from between her fingers, dripping onto my sheets. My mother slowly withdrew her fingers from her vagina and wiped them on her buttocks.

I began to groan and ejaculated milky white semen from my penis, covering my fingers and dripping onto my scrotum.

As I ejaculated, my mother recoiled, but she still stared at me, pulsating as she sprayed semen until I was panting and collapsed there.

Some semen spilled onto my mother's bare thighs. She slowly withdrew her fingers from her genitals and wiped them on her buttocks. She reached out and touched my semen; her vaginal fluid and my semen mingled. Then she put her fingers in her mouth, smiling at me, and lasciviously licked her vaginal fluid and my semen off her fingers.

"Mom, it feels so good to masturbate with you."

My mother wiped her wet vulva with her panties, her hand grasping my hard penis. She wiped the semen off her panties, which were covered in her vaginal fluid, and said with a smile,

"It's a pity we're mother and son, we can't commit incest! How about you put your penis inside my pussy? I guarantee you'll feel so good you won't want to live."

I placed my hand on my mother's vulva, which was covered in vaginal fluid, and gently stroked it, saying,

"Mom, does what we're doing count as incest?"

"Mom hasn't had sex with you, how can it be called incest?"

I hugged my mother tightly, pressed my penis firmly against her buttocks, and said,

"Mom, I really want to have sex, can I put my penis inside your pussy?"

"Absolutely not! Any man can put his penis into Mom's vagina, but not yours. You are Mom's biological son. You can see and touch Mom's whole body. You can insert your fingers into Mom's vagina, but your penis cannot be inserted into Mom's vagina. If your penis is inserted into Mom's vagina, we will be committing incest." "

But I really want to try what it feels like to have my penis inserted into my vagina."

"If you really want to, one of my sisters is coming over in a bit, and I'll have her let you try her pussy."

Just then, someone knocked on the door, and the mother, naked, went to open it.

"Oh, it's you, come in quickly."

"Excuse me, sorry to bother you. Oh, why are you naked in broad daylight? Oh, you must be having an affair."

"No."

"No? Wow, your pussy is already a sea of wetness, so much juice is flowing out, and you still say no."

"Hey, don't touch me like that. Where's your sister?"

"My sister had something to do and asked me to give this to you."

"What a pity, I was planning to introduce a virgin to your sister to try." "

A virgin? Great! I've never tried a virgin before, let me try it for my sister." The woman's voice was a little excited.

"Are you sure you can manage?"

"I'm fine, sister, please take me there quickly, I can't wait."

"Alright, come with me."

A moment later, my mother brought in a woman. When I saw her, I was shocked. She was heavily pregnant. The woman was also surprised to see me and said,

"Sister, isn't he your son? You…"

"It's only because he's my son that I want you to have sex with him. If it weren't for the fear of incest, my pussy would have been fucked by him long ago. Why bother you?"

My mother said to me, "Son, the sister I told you about couldn't come because of something. This is her sister, Aunt Min. It's a pity she's pregnant. If you mind, we can wait until next time."

I started to pay attention to the pregnant woman in front of me. Aunt Min was tall and slender, with a pure and innocent appearance and fair skin. She was wearing a light pink maternity dress, which couldn't hide her two full breasts. I could clearly see her dark areolas and nipples, and there was a deep cleavage on her chest. Even with such a big belly, her figure was still curvaceous. Her sexy lips made me want to put my penis in her mouth. My penis started to get hard.

Aunt Min's face flushed, and her alluring eyes, filled with desire, gazed at me tenderly:

"Although Aunt Min is pregnant, I've been having sex since I was twelve, and I have a wealth of sexual experience. Moreover, Aunt Min is confident in the strength of her vaginal muscles. I guarantee I'll make you feel like you're dying of pleasure. Why don't you take a look at Aunt Min's naked body and see if it's worth it for a virgin like you to fuck?"

As Aunt Min spoke, she reached behind me and zipped up my maternity dress all the way. After a couple of tugs, the maternity dress fell to the ground, leaving me with only a bra with an open front and a crisscrossed back, and a large white maternity panty with lace trim, barely covering my nine-month-old belly and my most private parts.

Aunt Min unhooked her bra, letting it slip silently down. Her two large, full, snow-white breasts, as if freed from their restraints, eagerly sprang forth, swaying and bobbing in the air. Their rounded curves clung to her upper body. Aunt Min's breasts were large and full; with each breath, they swayed alluringly, white as two snow-capped mountains. The areolas, due to her pregnancy, had spread into swollen, light brown islands. In the center of these brown areolas were tempting nipples, about an inch and a half in size, the size of grapes, already somewhat darkened with several small holes. Although Aunt Min's breasts were very full, they didn't sag at all. However, the two large, reddish-brown nipples indicated that Aunt Min's body was in the prime of her life.

I never dreamed that Aunt Min's breasts were so large. I stared, my eyes wide, mouth agape, drooling, as if I wanted to swallow them whole.

Aunt Min grasped the sides of her white mid-waisted maternity panties, which covered her round belly and the dark, damp patch of thick pubic hair between her thighs. She slowly rolled them up and pulled them down to her thighs. Because of her large belly, she couldn't bend over, so she asked my mother for help:

"It's always a bit difficult for pregnant women with big bellies. Sister, could you help me take off my panties?"

My mother walked behind Aunt Min, squatted down, and pulled down Aunt Min's panties, which were rolled up to her ankles. She spread the panties out and took a deep sniff of the wet, slippery crotch with a large yellow urine stain. The strong smell of lubricant mixed with urine excited my mother, who raised her voice: "Wow, what a strong smell!"

"I can't help it, I'm two months pregnant, and my husband doesn't dare touch me anymore. He has no idea how much I want it..."

Aunt Min said, laughing happily. Her two large breasts jiggled back and forth, deliberately swaying like waves, the two mounds of flesh seeming about to fly out, her lower body teasingly thrusting towards me.

The mother stood up, cupped Aunt Min's breasts in her hands, and pinched and kneaded the bright red nipple, kissing it repeatedly. She said,

"Min-mei, your breasts are so big, plump, white, and so soft, with that tiny little nipple on top. They're like peeled chicken buds, incomparable! It's a pity I'm not a man, otherwise I would have taken liberties with you!" Aunt

Min, enjoying her mother's gentle touch, also actively caressed and kneaded her mother's breasts, saying:

"Big sister, tell me about yourself! Yours are quite big, look at yourself, white and round, so soft and elastic. It's a pity I'm not a man! Otherwise, if I were to touch them like this, just imagine, wouldn't I feel like my soul is floating on air?"

The mother lowered her head and took Aunt Min's delicate and lovely nipple into her mouth, sucking on both sides in turn, constantly stimulating Aunt Min's desire. Under the mother's attack, Aunt Min seemed very excited, her body swaying unconsciously like a leaf in the wind, her muscles tense, her skin turning cherry red, her head shaking wildly from side to side, unable to help but let out moans:

"Big sister, I never imagined a woman could be so skilled at rubbing her breasts. My lower body feels so empty, I really want your son's big cock to fuck my little cunt."

My mother twisted Aunt Min's shoulders, turning her body towards me, and said with a smile, "Then let my son see yours, see if he's interested in making love with you, this pregnant woman!"

I stared blankly at the pregnant woman standing naked in front of me. She was the most beautiful and sexiest pregnant woman I had ever seen. Her snow-white, full naked body stood straight in front of me. Her breasts and belly were unbelievably large. Her eight-month pregnant belly was a little pale, with a few faint gray stretch marks. Her navel was deep, and her mons pubis had a tuft of black pubic hair. Her whole body looked very beautiful. I stared wide-eyed, shamelessly staring at her most private parts.

Aunt Min stared at me, blinked, and a seductive look appeared on her slightly flushed face. Her eyes shone with excitement, her lips parted softly as she breathed, and then she flaunted her full, plump hips, her shoulders twisting so that her breasts trembled. She moved her hands up and down, caressing her body, her slender hands kneading and stroking her round, full breasts, constantly pinching and playing with the beautiful nipples on her red areolas. Her delicate fingers caressed her eight-month-old belly, all the way to a raised, full patch of pubic hair, her hips rotating slowly.

Aunt Min stood by the bed, one foot on the edge, her thighs spread wide, her plump buttocks parted, revealing the mysterious triangle between her thighs without reservation. The ample cleft between her legs and the dense, dark forest were laid bare before me. Her slightly arched legs accentuated her large abdomen and breasts, her dark labia parted like flower petals, and her pink anus twitched gently, begging with the wantonness of a prostitute:

"Look, Aunt Min's pussy is overflowing with juices like tap water, it's even running down her legs. Aunt Min's pussy is so itchy! She wants to be fucked. Aunt Min is a woman who can satisfy you. Do whatever you want to do to Aunt Min. No matter what you say, Aunt Min will do it. Don't worry, Aunt Min will definitely be very horny, Aunt Min will definitely be more horny than any woman you've ever seen. Come on! You can do whatever you want to Aunt Min's pussy. Put your cock into Aunt Min's pussy... Please... stop the itching in Aunt Min's pussy... Come on... have pity on Aunt Min... Aunt Min can't take it anymore... Use your big cock to stop the itching in Aunt Min..."

Watching Aunt Min, this sexy and beautiful pregnant woman, sway her full breasts full of milk, shake her big belly, open and close her two snow-white round buttocks, her fragrant and sweaty pussy appearing and disappearing; my glans was erect, and I didn't know when it started to drip transparent mucus.

"Okay, Aunt Min, come on, let my big cock satisfy your slutty cunt. I'm going crazy wanting to fuck you. Hurry up, Aunt Min, I can't wait." I said, shamelessly grabbing Aunt Min's breasts.

"Then I won't disturb you two's fun! Son, you'd better serve Aunt Min well, but your Aunt Min is over nine months pregnant, so I won't allow you to treat her like a beast. You have to be gentle and make her feel comfortable when you take over."

"Of course!" I said, "I don't want to be a ruthless womanizer!"

"Then you two can start now, I'm leaving." My mother stuck out her tongue at us and turned to leave, but Aunt Min suddenly grabbed my mother's hand and said,

"Big sister, don't go, please stay."

My mother asked in bewilderment, "Why are you grabbing me when you two are making love?"

Aunt Min stammered, "I'm over eight months pregnant, and I'll be giving birth in six weeks. Now I'm having sex with such a big belly, and it's your son's first time. If I go too hard, I'm afraid it will hurt the baby in my belly, so I want you to stay. I feel more at ease with you here."

"You want me to watch you two make love, but I don't get to fuck myself. What am I going to do when my cunt gets so itchy it's dripping wet?"

"If it's dripping wet, just let your son's dick help you stop the itch. Why be polite with your own son? Maybe you two have already... already..." Aunt Min said, chuckling.

"You're talking nonsense. What do you take me for? I'm his biological mother. This is incest. Do you think I gave birth to him with my vagina and then let him use the penis I gave birth to to fuck my vagina? What kind of behavior is that?"

"Alright, alright, I believe you didn't commit incest just now. Big sister, you can stay here. At most, when your cunt gets so itchy it's dripping wet, I'll lick it until you're satisfied and you come, okay?"

"Okay, big sister will be my protector today."

Aunt Min pulled my mother's arm, and they both came to the bedside. She looked at me with lustful eyes and said tenderly,

"Come on, let Aunt Min take a look at your son's big penis."

As Aunt Min spoke, she reached out and pulled back the sheet covering my lower body. Instantly, my hard penis sprang out. My penis was as thick and strong as any man's, thick and long. What was even more special was the huge glans, as big as a child's fist, with a dark purple-red glow.

Aunt Min stared intently at my large penis with her alluring eyes, a look of surprise on her face. She exclaimed,

"Wow... God, sister, your son's penis is so big and thick! I wonder what it would feel like to insert it into my vagina? Oh, God, sister, your son's penis is terrifying! How could you give birth to such a monster?"

Aunt Min couldn't believe I had such a large penis. It was like a divine weapon descended from the heavens, unstoppable. My thick penis, full testicles, thick pubic hair, and bulging veins on the glans... Aunt Min touched my glans with her finger, then involuntarily grasped my large shaft with both hands. It was hot and hard to the touch, and an uncontrollable excitement surged to my glans. My penis suddenly grew several inches longer, proudly erect, the glans trembling and swaying up and down, already pointing to Aunt Min's lips. Aunt Min looked at me with surprise and said:

"Wow...so amazing...such a big cock...hard and hot...ah...look, Aunt Min can't even hold it in one hand...women who know their stuff would be eager to spread their legs and let it in when they see this size...such a big cock...I wonder what it feels like to have it inside my pussy...oh my god..."

"To be honest, this kid's cock is really big, especially his big glans, it's a treasure that every woman dreams of. Once a woman has tried it, she won't want to leave." My mother's eyes were wide open, fixed on the huge thing between my legs.

"Mmm...big cock...Aunt Min misses it so much..." Aunt Min brought her face close to my genitals, looking like she wanted to swallow it whole, and began to gently stroke my cock with her hand, rubbing the foreskin up and down. Aunt Min's skill with the gloved hand was truly amazing, and her slender fingers, painted with alluring pink nail polish, would occasionally rub the glans, making me extremely excited.

"Ah...so amazing...so big...hard and hot! Ah...your cock is so big and adorable, don't worry! Aunt Min will gently caress it. Although Aunt Min hasn't given a man oral sex for half a year, Aunt Min is experienced. Aunt Min will make you feel good."

Aunt Min said softly, her eyes fixed on my cock that was almost touching her mouth. The fishy smell of the man made the mature woman's blood boil, and she trembled unconsciously. It felt like thousands of ants were crawling in her vagina. Aunt Min finally managed to control the dizziness brought on by the smell, wrapped her arms around my buttocks, and slowly lowered her head. Her soft tongue gently kissed my huge, purplish-red glans.

"Ah..."

When Aunt Min's bright red tongue touched the glans that was swollen to the extreme, I couldn't help but groan. She really licked my cock. Aunt Min licked my cock with her tongue. In that instant, the extreme pleasure almost made me faint. That feeling was truly indescribable.

Because it was my first time experiencing oral sex, I couldn't help but tremble. I felt itchy, and there was a subtle sensation as if I was about to urinate. My urethra felt like it was being stung, and I felt like my glans was about to explode. I could only rely on the last bit of my sanity to barely control the urge to ejaculate in Aunt Min's mouth.

"Aunt Min... ah... so good... so comfortable..."

I moaned happily, feeling Aunt Min's wet tongue slide across the surface of my glans. Then, the tip of her tongue lifted the foreskin and scraped back and forth along the edges of the glans. She used the tip of her tongue to lick the groove between my glans and foreskin, and she didn't seem to care about the dirt, eating away all the smegma on the foreskin. Then, her tongue moved down from the glans and back again, skillfully moistening my entire penis with saliva. Aunt Min's tongue skills were truly amazing. No wonder she was a mature married woman! I was completely intoxicated by Aunt Min's wonderful licking and sucking, and I was shocked by her excellent oral service. I let out happy moans in a daze.

"Ah... um..."

"You little pervert, can't take it anymore? Aunt Min will give you a good time..."

The wanton and seductive Aunt Min, with a flirtatious glance and a smile on her lips, exuded indescribable charm and sexiness. Amidst the laughter, Aunt Min opened her bright red and sexy mouth, wider and wider, her lips slowly engulfing my entire huge glans. Her soft, full lips tightly wrapped around my thick penis, the warm and moist feeling enveloping the tip of my penis, like my big cock suddenly being inserted into a live socket, a strong current suddenly flowing through my body, a tingling sensation going straight to my brain, making me tremble involuntarily.

"Oh... so beautiful... Aunt Min..." My voice was somewhat indistinct due to panting.

Aunt Min began to slowly, gently, and attentively suck on my swollen glans, gradually increasing the intensity of her sucking. Her tongue began to writhe, wrapping around my throbbing shaft. Her wet, hot tongue licked around the glans, sucking hard, the tip pressing against the urethral opening and rotating, occasionally making "tsk, tsk" sounds, as if praising my magnificent penis. Her hands, aside from occasionally brushing aside strands of hair to avoid interfering with her focused tongue movements, were also busy scratching my scrotum.

I watched, mesmerized, as Aunt Min's sexy lips enveloped my penis, my hands tracing her hair, brushing aside the strands, and gently stroking her earlobes.

Aunt Min circled her tongue around the ridge of my foreskin, then shifted her focus, her small mouth moving to my testicles to suck and lick. I couldn't help but tilt my head back, letting out an "oh..." sound from my throat.

Then Aunt Min's tongue traced the midline of my penis upwards, her lips slowly swallowing my thick, long shaft little by little into her mouth. Her fleshy red lips climbed lower and lower along my large, hard shaft. My penis was quite long, and Aunt Min spent considerable effort opening her small mouth as wide as possible to try and take it in. No matter how hard she tried, she could only take in about half of it. I could feel my extremely engorged glans pressing against the soft inner wall of Aunt Min's throat. Although Aunt Min couldn't take the entire penis in, she tried her best to swallow it to her limit, then slowly tilted her head back, making my thick penis almost slip out of her mouth, but her sexy lips still held my large glans.

"Good, take it in deeper, swallow the whole thing, make it big and hard in your mouth. Swallow as deep as you want the penis to go into your vagina," Mother instructed, teasing Aunt Min's clitoris.

I watched, mesmerized, as Aunt Min's sexy lips took my penis into her mouth. As I stared, speechless, she began to move her head, using her fleshy lips to stroke my thick penis, initiating a piston-like motion, her head moving up and down. I felt my heart pounding wildly, my blood boiling in my veins, rushing to my head.

Completely out of control, I grabbed Aunt Min's hair, arched my body, and thrust forward forcefully, plunging my penis deep into her hot, wet mouth, the glans slamming against the inside of her hot throat.

The penetration was so deep that Aunt Min's eyes rolled back from the force of my thick penis, gagging from swallowing so deeply. She quickly spat out my penis and coughed.

"I can't take it anymore, your son's penis is too big, I can't hold it."

"Take it slow, relax your throat. It won't feel right the first time. Get used to the feeling of the glans against your throat, it'll get better later," my mother instructed.

"Big sister, why don't you do it for me..."

"Don't do that! What kind of mother licks her son's penis? Besides, we're siblings, we can't commit incest!"

Aunt Min rubbed her mother's vulva and laughed smugly:

"Still trying to be hypocritical? Don't you see your cunt looks like it's been washed clean? You're not going to have sex with your son, how can that be called incest? Big sister, I bet you're really looking forward to taking your son's cute big penis into your mouth and savoring it, aren't you?"

"I don't want to..."

My mother's words contradicted her true feelings, because her gaze was now fixed on my magnificent penis. Aunt Min pulled my mother closer, then grabbed one of my mother's hands and made her grasp my penis. My mother took my penis from Aunt Min's hand and slowly began to stroke it. Dazed, she leaned in and kissed the head of my penis. Then, my mother's mouth opened wider and wider, gradually swallowing my entire huge glans, and she began to suckle intently. The warm, moist feeling enveloped the tip of my penis, making my sensation swell along with my penis as it continued to swell.

Slowly, my mother's two fleshy red lips climbed higher and higher along my thick, hard shaft, swallowing my thick, long penis little by little into her mouth. Finally, my mother's nose touched my pubic hair, and I felt my extremely engorged glans pressing against the soft inner wall of my mother's throat. I felt my heart begin to pound wildly, my blood boiling in my veins, rushing to my head.

Aunt Min and I watched in disbelief as my mother swallowed my entire penis, then moved it up and down on my eight-inch cock. Her tongue moved back and forth inside my mouth, a sensation only I could feel. Each thrust of her tongue against my glans pressed against her throat. Oh, my mother's tongue skills were amazing! Truly a mature woman! I was completely captivated by her exquisite licking, awestruck by her superb oral service.

"Oh... Mom... you're blowing... I feel so good... your tongue is moving..."

Each stroke was so deep, accompanied by smacking sounds, greedily devouring my young penis. Her cheeks hollowed out as she sucked, her lips tightening and moving, my penis moving in and out of her mouth faster and faster, making wet, lewd "slurp..." sounds.

Aunt Min couldn't resist crawling between my legs, gently stroking my buttocks with both hands, then taking my testicles into her mouth, sucking and licking them with her small mouth. Oh... how wonderful! Two of my favorite women were vying to give me oral sex! I couldn't resist spreading my legs wide, allowing my mother and Aunt Min to perform oral sex on me between them. As if by prior arrangement, they took turns sucking my penis and licking my testicles, while I reached out and rubbed their breasts!

With my penis and testicles in their mouths, my mother and Aunt Min could only make "mmm...uh..." sounds, constantly licking and sucking my penis vigorously. They seemed to be trying to swallow it whole. My mother's tongue, in particular, skillfully circled the head of my penis, giving me incredible pleasure. I braced myself on the bed, my hips rising and falling, allowing my penis to thrust in and out of my mother's mouth!

Aunt Min groaned, "Big sister, I'm so itchy inside! Have you sucked enough? If you have, let me fuck you quickly, I'm so itchy down there... It feels like millions of ants are crawling inside... Oh..."

Mother chuckled, "What woman could get enough of such a delicious red sausage? Since you're so itchy, I'll let you have your fill, but don't fuck too hard, lest you miscarry the baby in your belly." Mother spat out

my penis and told me to continue lying on the warm bed, holding Aunt Min's hands and upper body, letting Aunt Min straddle my body.

I lay on the bed looking up, Aunt Min's breasts and belly had become even larger, her rosy petals covered with sparse pubic hair were slightly open, Mother helped Aunt Min slowly squat down, the closer Aunt Min got to me, the wider her vulva opened, the open petals were already swollen, turned bright red due to extreme congestion, and covered with slippery love juice.

My mother smiled and said, "Good son, are you ready? Don't worry, leave everything to Mom. Let Mom guide you, and I'll make sure you feel incredibly comfortable..."

As she spoke, she gently grasped my large penis with one hand. After holding it, she quickly stroked the hot shaft a few times, then guided it to Aunt Min's opening. She let my glans rub up and down around Aunt Min's overflowing vulva two or three times, getting some of her vaginal fluid on my glans. After rubbing for a while, my glans touched something soft and warm. I knew my glans was now pressed against Aunt Min's vulva.

When the head of my penis touched Aunt Min's soft, hot labia, the sensation made me groan. I felt dizzy because I was about to enter a brand new world, a new beginning in my life. I knew I was about to become a real man, and this coming-of-age ceremony would be presided over by my mother, my own mother guiding my penis to defile another woman, a woman who was over nine months pregnant. Just thinking about it was enough to make me excited for a long time, let alone now that it was a reality. My penis was bigger than ever today. Although I had already ejaculated once, it had no effect on me at all. I just felt that I had enough energy to satisfy this lewd pregnant woman.

Aunt Min and I were a couple: one a mature pregnant woman, long deprived of sex and yearning for spring, the other a young virgin burning with desire. The result of our sexual organs coming into contact was like dry tinder meeting a raging fire, sparking a flame of passion!

"Mom… I already…" I stammered, my brows furrowed deeply, trying to hold back.

"You can't wait to go in, can you? Good son, go in! Mom wants to see her precious son fucking this slutty pregnant woman!" My mother thought the time was right, so she pulled my penis towards Aunt Min's already wet vagina.

Aunt Min gently rubbed the tip of my glans with her warm, moist, soft labia, slowly swaying her hips. The slippery petals rubbed against my glans uncomfortably. Aunt Min looked at me, panting, and asked, "Do you want Aunt Min to fuck you?"

"Yes, Aunt Min, fuck me...fuck my big cock..."

"Do you want Aunt Min's pussy?" Aunt Min asked again, slowly swaying her hips. The slippery petals rubbed against my glans uncomfortably. She was teasing me, just like I had teased her earlier.

I knew Aunt Min wanted to hear my pleading: "Aunt Min, fuck me, fuck me with your wet cunt, fuck me to death with your hairy cunt... I miss you so much..."

Aunt Min smiled at me below, deliberately showing off, she slammed her buttocks down hard, and the egg-sized glans that was originally pressed against the entrance of Aunt Min's vagina slid straight into her little hole. Aunt Min's vaginal opening was relatively wide, but the little hole was not as loose as I had imagined, but rather so tight, a thick layer of tender flesh tightly gripping my big glans, the vagina was as hot as a furnace, sucking and squeezing my big glans with force, I was suddenly attacked by such intense pleasure, I couldn't help but raise my head and let out a groan.

Aunt Min closed her eyes, lifted her buttocks slightly, and after a little vaginal fluid seeped out, she slowly lowered her buttocks. With each movement, she slowly swallowed my penis inch by inch into her vagina. The feeling was wet, slippery, tight, and warm, quite different from masturbation. Aunt Min's soft, fleshy flesh tightly wrapped around my thick penis, and her two fleshy labia pressed lower and lower along my large, hard shaft. I felt wave after wave of pleasure washing over me. It felt slippery, warm, and so comfortable. The warm vaginal walls tightened and contracted, sucking on my penis. It was incredibly wonderful, and I was so excited that I almost jumped up.

Aunt Min's vagina was rubbed raw and numb by my thick glans, causing her to leak a lot of vaginal fluid. At the same time, she was driven to moan by waves of tingling sensations:

"Ah...so full...Big sister...your son's glans is so big...it feels so good...my little hole...it's so itchy inside...so good...Big sister, is it all in?"

My mother reached down to touch my penis, her eyes widening in surprise, and said:

"Wow...a part is still sticking out."

Aunt Min was even happier to hear that a part wasn't inside, so she pressed her buttocks against me harder, crying out:

"Come on, keep going forward, push in, yes, slowly come in... good baby... let Aunt Min feel your big cock... slowly... yes... fill Aunt Min's... empty little hole... yes... slowly... insert the whole thing... baby... Aunt Min hopes to... accommodate your man's weapon... completely..." I

twisted my buttocks and thrust forward with force, but felt my glans being obstructed, like a virgin's hymen, which made me stop abruptly.

"Ah... it hurts... be gentle... ah... good boy... Aunt Min's little hole... is too small inside, it can't take it... be gentle... be gentle... it will tear Aunt Min's... little hole..." Aunt Min lay on the bed, her hands tightly gripping the sheets.

My mother, drawing on her own experience, advised us, "You've never given birth before, your cervix isn't open enough. Don't force it if you can't get it in, otherwise you might hurt the baby. Just do it like this."

"Lie still, let me do it!" Aunt Min said, cupping her large belly with both hands and moving up and down, gripping my penis and lifting and pressing her hips. Her buttocks began to move slowly up and down, swallowing and releasing my penis inside her vagina, but not fully inside.

I looked at the place where Aunt Min and I were joined, the organs of the opposite sex tightly intertwined. I felt a warm embrace enveloping me, a feeling of indescribable comfort and pleasure.

Aunt Min gripped the bed railing with both hands, her voluptuous hips rising and falling, her vagina gripping my penis wildly, her juices flowing more and more, her beauty boundless, her fragrant sweat flowing incessantly, her lewd words never ceasing. 10-09
Mother's seductive and wanton body 02

Aunt Min is so beautiful. I gently caressed her thighs with both hands, and then explored her protruding abdominal curves. Finally, I grabbed her two large and round breasts, and rubbed her marble-like black nipples with my fingers, squeezing them again and again. Aunt Min trembled, pressed her buttocks against me harder, and her breathing became faster and faster.

"Mmm...good little brother...mmm...touch Aunt Min's breasts...touch them hard...ah...so beautiful...mmm...rub them hard...mmm...Aunt Min feels so good..."

I placed my hands on Aunt Min's breasts, rubbing them heavily with my palms and pinching her nipples with my fingers. For a strong man, a pair of perky breasts was enough to arouse me. Just touching them was enough. Now I could touch them as I pleased. My blood was boiling. I breathed heavily, and my hands slowly became less refined. I rubbed and kneaded the two soft mounds of flesh hard, while my big cock moved up and down in sync with her movements.

Aunt Min placed her hands on my shoulders and began to stroke me in large, sweeping motions. With each stroke, she would first tighten the inner walls of her vagina to increase its tightness, allowing it to grip my penis firmly. Then, as if trying to make my penis even longer, she would forcefully lift her buttocks upwards until only a small part of my penis remained inside her vagina. Then, ignoring my reaction, she would forcefully sit down on the base of my penis. Once my glans was firmly pressed against her vaginal opening, Aunt Min would immediately use the movement of her waist to rub my glans tightly against her vaginal opening a few times, making me so comfortable that I couldn't even cry out. I felt as if my very soul was being sucked away by Aunt Min's deadly treasure...

"I'll squeeze you to death!"

Aunt Min shouted, squeezing her legs together and wildly thrusting her buttocks up and down. The movements were so intense that my penis slipped out of her body several times, and my mother immediately shoved it back inside Aunt Min's vagina. My penis was covered in Aunt Min's vaginal fluid, slippery and sticky…

I looked up at my penis, glistening as it slid in and out of Aunt Min's vagina. Her vaginal fluid clung to my penis, and the glans, red and exposed from the tight grip and manipulation of her vaginal walls, looked like a red pineapple. Aunt Min's vulva was like a mouth, chewing on my pineapple-like penis.

Aunt Min grabbed my hand and pressed it against her breast, gently stroking it. She even licked my fingers with her tongue, like licking a lollipop—a truly lewd and alluring sight. Aunt Min knew her expression was lewd, but she couldn't control herself; she just wanted to reach orgasm immediately!

"Mmm... such a big cock... dear husband... Aunt Min is so happy... hmph... it's so tight... oh... oh... Aunt Min is so happy... ah..."

Aunt Min moaned in her sleep, tears streaming down her face, twisting her waist and lifting her hips to make her vulva and the big cock fit together even tighter. Waves of tingling and itching spread from her sensitive vulva to her clitoris, making her cry out softly. Her hips, along with her big belly, thrust backward, allowing me to penetrate deeply. Ignoring the doctor's warning that she was in late pregnancy and it was not suitable to penetrate too deeply.

My large glans thrusting into Aunt Min's clitoris, my big cock pounding hard inside her vagina, all of this made Aunt Min extremely enjoy it. Her hair was disheveled, her face flushed, she swayed from side to side, panting softly, her hands gripping the bed railings tightly, her legs clamped together, her buttocks rising and falling in a seductive, almost unbearable way, a state that made me ravenously lustful, my soul soaring to the heavens. I, with my mouth agape, was enjoying the pleasure Aunt Min's vagina was giving me…

Aunt Min increased her speed, her clitoris, due to excessive excitement, bulging out completely, pounding against my pubic bone. With each pounding, she trembled. As the rhythm quickened, the trembling was no longer intermittent, but a continuous assault on Aunt Min's brain, making her whole body shudder. All I could see in my eyes was Aunt Min's contorted expression, a mixture of pain and pleasure, constantly screaming…

"Faster, harder..."

Aunt Min screamed loudly amidst waves of pleasure, uncontrollably moaning. Being heavily pregnant and about to give birth, Aunt Min was no longer the same as usual. Within ten minutes, she was panting and slowed down, tears streaming from her eyes. Exhausted, she stopped, her body limp and slumped against me, her nine-month-old belly pressing against me. Aunt Min gasped,

"I can't take it anymore, I'm out of strength. It's your turn to fuck me."

"Let's try a different position,"

Mother said, helping Aunt Min lift her buttocks and lie on her back on the edge of the bed. Seeing me eagerly about to climb on top of her, Mother slapped my buttocks and laughed,

"Hmph, you're not only a lecher, but also an impatient one. Come on, stand on the ground and insert it, that way you won't press on Aunt Min's big belly."

I excitedly stood between Aunt Min's wide-open legs, my huge penis throbbing violently, aimed directly at Aunt Min's red, throbbing opening, looking incredibly impatient.

Aunt Min lay on her back on the bed, her legs bent and spread wide, posing blatantly to welcome me with her large, fleshy vulva, beckoning my arrival. Her thick labia parted slightly, her anus swaying as if in a "fuck me" position, sticky nectar flowing from her pink flesh, waiting for me to insert my thick, hard penis into that moist little hole.

I groaned, my penis twitching twice, and Aunt Min's secret place was right in front of me. Her thick labia seemed engorged with blood, turning purplish-red, adorned with dark pubic hair, the slit opening and closing slightly with the swaying of her buttocks. Her hands were caressing her hairy genitals, her breathing rapid and forceful, her flushed vulva glistening with vaginal fluid.

Aunt Min called out to me, "Hurry up! Oh...please..."

Aunt Min's voice was a little muffled because she was sucking on her own marble-like nipples, while her hands were busy pressing her wet lower body, her thumbs circling around her clitoris, and her other hand spreading her engorged, deep red labia wide open.

I held my erect penis in one hand, and with the other hand, I used my fingers to separate Aunt Min's labia, the head of my penis pressing against her wet and hot opening, carefully rubbing back and forth, but I didn't immediately insert it, just rubbing it against the entrance of Aunt Min's vagina.

"Little devil...you're so naughty...stop teasing Aunt Min...hurry...hurry up and put it in...put your cock into Aunt Min's hole..."

"Aunt Min, do you really want me to fuck your hole?"

My thick, big cock pressed against Aunt Min's hole, teasing her in every way, rubbing the head of my cock up and down against her clitoris, just like she had teased me earlier. Aunt Min's incomparable lust was revealed in her eyes:

"Oh...yes...Aunt Min really wants it...stop teasing me...good boy...good brother, hurry up and put your big cock in, fuck me! Fuck me to death! My hole is going to explode, hurry up and use your big cock to pound my cunt, I can't take it! I'm going to die, save me! Save me! Fuck me to death! Save me!"

"Aunt Min is in the throes of a woman in heat right now. Mom sees that Aunt Min desperately needs the comfort of your big cock. Son, stop teasing her. Thrust your big cock hard into your slutty pregnant cunt!"

My mother pressed down hard on my buttocks from behind, and I couldn't help but thrust my hips forward, my penis sliding smoothly into Aunt Min's tight opening.

"Ah...it's killing me...it's hitting my heart...humph...big sister...you're so bad...helping your own son fuck me..." Aunt Min's face was flushed, moaning happily, her buttocks thrusting upwards and rotating, seeking even greater pleasure. It seems this little slut is truly wanton.

"Push it in!" my mother urged me incessantly. "Fuck her, son! Fuck this slutty pregnant woman hard! Fuck this little whore to death!"

My mother's urging fueled my fighting spirit. I roused myself and began to thrust wildly into Aunt Min's cunt, my movements becoming faster and faster, my breathing becoming more and more rapid. Aunt Min swayed her lower body with the movements of my penis, her moans growing louder and louder, her mouth constantly calling out.

Seeing Aunt Min's wanton face, her lewd cries, and the indescribable sensation of my penis being sucked by her cunt, fueled my heroic nature as a man, wanting to conquer everything. I relentlessly attacked and pounded into her.

My mother used her pink hands to push my buttocks, making my penis thrust deeply and repeatedly into Aunt Min's juicy hole. Aunt Min moaned and cried out without stopping. Suddenly, my mother stopped pushing my buttocks, but hugged my body and pressed her plump, white breasts against my back. Her buttocks pushed along with us. I was really afraid that the combined strength of the mother and son would hurt Aunt Min.

My mother smiled seductively and asked, "Darling, does this feel good?"

I was sandwiched between two naked women, so comfortable I couldn't speak. A surge of excitement coursed through my body. In front of me was a provocative pregnant woman with her legs wide open, begging for love. Behind me was a body pressed tightly against my skin. I felt the warmth and comfort of soft jade from both sides. In particular, my mother's full body pressed against my back, and the soft breasts against my skin created a wonderfully comfortable sensation. This was a pleasure and stimulation I had never experienced before. I could even feel her nipples hardening, two small, bean-like points moving against my back. Warm, moist, soft pubic hair gently rubbed against my buttocks. The weight of her entire body pressed up and down against my back, each thrust reaching straight to my "flower core." Coupled with the panting and moans echoing from both sides, I had a desire to "live in this gentle paradise forever," but I also felt that it was somewhat absurd.

I thrust in forcefully, each time to the very end. Aunt Min's tender flesh tumbled in and out with each thrust of my penis, making her body tremble with pleasure, feeling as if she were dying of ecstasy. Primal lust triumphed over reason and ethics, and Aunt Min was immersed in my fierce onslaught.

"Ah...oh...damn it!" Aunt Min was stunned by our sudden cooperation and screamed, "Fuck me...oh...fuck...fuck Aunt Min...dear brother...harder...harder...oh..."

At this moment, Aunt Min was a complete slut, playing with her nipples with both hands, her hair disheveled and draped over the bed, raising her round buttocks and twisting her hips incessantly to match my thrusts, screaming as I fucked her. My mother was lying next to Aunt Min, caressing Aunt Min's large breasts and licking my penis and Aunt Min's cunt incessantly. When I pulled my penis out, she would lick it clean, which was covered in Aunt Min's vaginal fluid. I had never experienced such a sensation of being penetrated while having my penis licked. My eyes were bloodshot, and I fucked Aunt Min's cunt like crazy.

As I was fucking Aunt Min, she was being attacked from both sides. She kept moaning softly, and her plump buttocks swayed like waves. Her head swayed comfortably back and forth, and her hair swayed wildly, exuding the fragrance of Parisian perfume. At this moment, my big cock was fully inserted into Aunt Min's vagina, grinding against her clitoris.

Aunt Min sobbed and moaned, her head thrashing wildly from side to side, her face flushed red, her vagina convulsing violently, tightly gripping my penis. With each thrust, intense pleasure assaulted every nerve ending. She was in ecstasy, her vagina overflowing with fluids, her clitoris trembling wildly. She squeezed her legs even tighter, thrusting her vulva higher and higher, crying out, "Ah...you're going to kill Aunt Min...my darling...my sweetheart...I can't take it anymore...I'm so beautiful...I'm coming...stop...no...I can't take it anymore...ah..." "

No, I'm going to pound your pussy to pieces first, I'm going to fuck you until you're completely subdued today."

Aunt Min, her teeth clenched in a seductive grin, her body writhing, her eyes rolling back in her head, trembled as she spoke:

"Oh, my dear father, Aunt Min is convinced, dear brother, good husband... your big cock is so powerful... you're really going to kill... Aunt Min... Aunt Min's juices... are all flowing... flowing dry... you little devil... if you keep... keep fucking... Aunt Min will be... fucked to death by you... oh... spare Aunt Min... Aunt Min is in so much pain... I can't fuck you anymore... Aunt Min will be... fucked to death by you... good sister... take my place... I really can't take it..."

Aunt Min's rapid breathing became more and more rapid, her body began to tremble violently, and then, after a short pause, she took a deep breath, her lower body moved wildly, her vagina began to vibrate violently, the muscles of her vaginal walls tightly gripped my thick penis, gripped so tightly that I couldn't move an inch, and could only let Aunt Min shake wildly below.

"Oh... God... What does this feel like... Ah... So good... Aunt Min is going to die... Good little brother... Dear little brother... Faster... Faster... Ah... Harder... Good... Good... Harder... Fuck me well... Fuck Aunt Min so well... Aunt Min is going to die... Oh... Aunt Min is going to be fucked to death by your bad little brother... Ah... It's too stimulating... Aunt Min can't take it anymore... Aunt Min is going to cum... Oh... Good little brother... Dear husband... Fuck me hard... Fuck Aunt Min to death..."

Aunt Min forcefully contracted her tight little flesh hole, the flesh hole twitched like a carp's mouth, floods overflowed in her cunt, lustful water kept flowing out, her vagina began to spasm, the hot flesh tightly sucked my swollen penis, the vaginal walls writhed violently, constantly contracting, contracting again, rhythmically squeezing my penis, the flower bud tightly biting the penis, a stream of hot white semen gushed out from the shallow groove, scalding my penis so much that it trembled violently, shaking a few times.

Aunt Min climaxed several times, releasing all the pent-up yin essence she had accumulated over the past six months. Her delicate body trembled violently, and she let out a long, satisfied sigh. A gush of yin essence flowed out, and her arms and legs, no longer under her control, collapsed completely. Her body lay limp and powerless on the bed, cradling her nine-month-old belly, her eyes staring blankly at the ceiling, her mouth agape helplessly. Only the muscles of her thighs and her swollen abdomen trembled with my thrusts as she drifted into a blissful unconsciousness.

Seeing Aunt Min like this, I turned to my mother for help, fearfully asking, "Mom, what's wrong with Aunt Min? Is she dead?"

My mother sat beside Aunt Min, gently massaging her chest. After a short while, Aunt Min groaned, exhaled a long breath, and awoke.

"Ah Min, what's wrong?" my mother asked with concern. Aunt Min opened her eyes wide, looking at my mother, a blush spreading across her face.

"I fainted."

"Fainted?"

"Really," Aunt Min's eyes shone, as if she was still savoring the moment, "Your son is so capable! It was our first time having sex, he had absolutely no experience in bed, yet he has boundless energy. He fucked me until I was half-dead, floating on air! I've been married for over ten years, had sex thousands of times, and never fainted before. I never imagined a young man could make me like this today!"

Suddenly, Aunt Min massaged her round belly with her hand, her brow furrowing slightly. Seeing her like this, I asked her with concern,

"Aunt Min, what's wrong? Are you going into labor?"

Aunt Min said, "My due date is still two weeks away, it shouldn't be this soon! Maybe I was too rough just now, and I'm having contractions. It might not be real labor pains, I'll be fine after a rest."

Aunt Min noticed that I, being considerate, still didn't dare to pull away from the flesh deeply embedded inside her. She just quietly lowered her head and gently massaged her nine-month-old belly. Aunt Min looked at me with a charming, spring-like gaze and said:

"How are you so amazing? Aunt Min almost died from your fucking just now, and I've already come three times. Baby, you haven't ejaculated yet?"

"Aunt Min, I saw you ejaculating so happily just now, so I had to stay still. I haven't had enough fun yet, and I haven't ejaculated!"

"Good boy, you've really gone through a lot."

"Aunt Min, you've already had your pleasure once, I want more..."

I playfully nudged her, and Aunt Min gasped again:

"Ah! Gently! My sweetie... you... you're killing Aunt Min... Aunt Min needs to pee right now, can I get out of bed to pee first, and then you can..."

"Hey, I'm willing, but my big cock doesn't want to. Come on, let me fuck you a few more times."

"No, Aunt Min is holding her pee and you fuck her a few more times, or she'll pee out, and the whole bed will be covered in pee..."

"Hehe! Aunt Min, this sheet is already soaked with your juices, so what's there to worry about if you pee again?"

I thrust in and out dozens more times, and Aunt Min suddenly gasped,

"No! If you keep going, Aunt Min is going to pee all the pee in my belly!"

"Then..."

"Good man! Okay, listen to Aunt Min first! Stop thrusting for now, let Aunt Min get off the bed and pee that makes me so nervous, then wipe my hole clean, and then come back to fuck you, okay! Be good, when Aunt Min comes back to bed later, I'll give you a good, special service, I guarantee you'll be a hundred times happier than you are now..."

Aunt Min knew that I still couldn't bear to pull my penis out of that hot hole, so like coaxing a disobedient child, she leaned close to my ear and whispered, pushing me with her hand, but I couldn't resist Aunt Min's urging. Urged on, I reluctantly lifted my buttocks and forcefully pulled my still-erect penis out of Aunt Min's vagina...

Aunt Min, as if granted a pardon, quickly sat up, got out of bed, and ran to the bathroom in a few quick steps, finally letting out the urine she had been holding back for so long... When

Aunt Min returned from the bathroom, she supported her aching back with her right hand, her voice trembling with abdominal pain and fear as she asked my mother, "Oh no, my stomach hurts so much, and I think I'm spotting. My due date is still two weeks away, am I going to give birth?"

"Really?" My mother was somewhat surprised, stood up, and reached in. Her fingers were covered in red blood; she really was spotting.

Aunt Min was in pain again, panting softly, "Hmm...will I give birth right away?"

My mother said, "It's not certain you'll give birth right away. First-time mothers don't have such a fast labor, but it's possible. However, it's better to go to the hospital. Maybe your orgasm was too intense, like when I gave birth to my son, I gave birth right after intercourse."

My mother and I helped Aunt Min put on her maternity clothes. Aunt Min didn't wear a bra or maternity underwear underneath, picked up her purse, and was about to leave.

My mother stopped Aunt Min and said, "Should I take you to the hospital?"

Aunt Min said, "No need, it's very close by. I can just take a taxi."

As she spoke, Aunt Min kissed me goodbye, stroked my head, looked at me with a charming and amorous gaze, and whispered in my ear in a rapturous tone:

"My little husband, you're amazing! You made Aunt Min feel so good! I almost died from your fucking just now. This is the first time in my life I've experienced such wonderful sexual pleasure. My darling! You're so great! You even made the baby in my belly come out! Aunt Min is going to give birth now. After Aunt Min gives birth and recovers, you can fuck me again. At that time, you can fuck my pussy however you want, until I can't cum anymore. Even if you fuck my pussy raw, broken, or crushed, it doesn't matter. Don't worry, Aunt Min will definitely be very horny. Aunt Min is a woman who can satisfy you." Aunt Min was still immersed in the afterglow of pleasure.

Aunt Min whispered in my ear, "You haven't ejaculated yet. Go fuck your mom too, let her experience the intoxicating feeling of her son's penis inside her vagina. Your mom is very good at sex."

"Aunt Min, you mean... this... is this okay?"

"It's for your own good! It's alright. Don't be fooled by your mom saying no; she's probably thinking a lot. Women are born to be fucked by men. Any woman, once you peel back the outer layer, is a wild beast."

"But this is incest!" I hesitated.

"Silly boy, sex has nothing to do with incest! As long as you don't have children, it's fine. Okay, whether you want to do it or not, it's up to you."

Aunt Min said lovingly, kissed me goodbye, and then hurriedly left.

There were only my mother and me in the room. Strangely, neither of us was willing to start a conversation. My mother hadn't put her clothes back on, her mature body exposed. I was also naked, but after what had just happened, clothes seemed superfluous.

My mother stood up to clean up the evidence of our lovemaking on the bed. It was a complete mess; saliva, sweat, and vaginal fluid were everywhere on the sheets, and clothes were scattered on the floor. A foul odor filled the air.

Because my mother was bent over so low, her buttocks were raised high, revealing her prominent vulva. The two large labia majora on her full mound were clearly visible, surrounded by a patch of soft, fine pubic hair that shone brightly. The long, narrow cleft and the tightly closed pink labia majora... My mother's vulva was so beautiful!

I stared wide-eyed, unblinking, at my mother's exposed female secret. My penis instantly became erect, and an extreme excitement shot from the head of my penis to my brain.

I couldn't help but walk towards my mother, gently putting my arm around her waist and rubbing my penis against her soft buttocks. Waves of excitement surged through my brain, and my hands reached for her breasts.

"You little rascal, what are you up to? I'm your mother, stop fooling around," my mother laughed, pulling my hands away.

"Mom, you're so beautiful, I can't resist you the moment I see you!"

"You naughty boy!" My mother lowered her head, her hands unconsciously loosening their grip.

It turned out that just a few words of praise were enough for my mother to let me do whatever I wanted! I was overjoyed, touching my mother's breasts while pressing my hard penis against the crevice of her buttocks, desperately thrusting into the location of her anus.

"Mom, let me fuck your little cunt for a bit, so I can cool off and concentrate on my studies. Just for a bit, okay?"

"You fucked Aunt Min's cunt for so long, aren't you satisfied?"

"Of course not, I haven't ejaculated yet."

"We're mother and son. If we have sex, how will we face each other in the future? Be good! Listen to your mother, your dick needs to release now. Or, I'll help you masturbate or give you oral sex, that will make you feel good too." The mother was still trying to save face, barely managing to say it like this.

"Mom, I'll let you do masturbation and oral sex later. And if you don't ejaculate inside my vagina during sex, it doesn't count as real sex. Right now, I just want to enjoy your sexy, full body... enjoy your fat, juicy little cunt..." "

Son, don't do this. I'm your biological mother. I can't have sex with you. Please, Mom... you absolutely can't..."

My mother twisted her hips, trying to get rid of my big penis. I quickly pressed down on her hips and thrust my penis forward. My mother tightly clamped her legs to prevent me from penetrating. I felt the head of my penis being obstructed, which made me stop abruptly.

"Son... I... I'm your biological mother... Son... you can't do this... no... Mom can't do this with you... we're mother and son... this will bring divine retribution... quick... pull it out... it's not too late... no... son... you can't do this..." My mother begged in fear and sorrow.

Upon hearing this, I realized that my mother still harbored a psychological barrier regarding our mother-son relationship. If it were another man touching her now, I think she would have already urged me to mount her and fuck her.

I licked both of my mother's ears alternately, and rubbed her breasts even more brazenly, while continuing to press my glans against her, whispering lewd and provocative words in her ear:

"Mom, do you know? Incest is a moral concept created by people in the past to avoid family disputes. Because if someone in a family commits incest, the son will be jealous of the father, and the father won't want to share his wife with his son, so the family will be in discord. If society were like that, the world would be in chaos. That's why there are restrictions against incest. People in the past didn't understand what eugenics was. Besides, cousins marrying is also considered incest. Incest has existed in China for thousands of years, and it's only in the last ten years or so that our laws have stipulated that cousins cannot marry, right?" "

But...but..."

"Mom, do you know that in the past, many customs of border ethnic groups involved the son succeeding the father after his death and marrying his mother? In ancient China, weren't there many emperors who made their mothers, aunts, or other female relatives their concubines? Mom, you should know that in the past, people forbade incest to prevent the inheritance of harmful genes in their offspring. The reason sons couldn't have sex with their mothers was because consanguineous mating could result in birth defects. But in modern society, sex isn't for procreation. Although we are legally and blood-related mother and son, as long as we don't have children, what does it matter to society? At worst, we can immigrate to a place where nobody knows us and live our own lives!"

"Xiaojun, but...but we can't get married! Nobody will approve!"

"Mom, who said we're getting married? You're so old-fashioned! Having sex doesn't mean you have to get married. In front of others, you're still a loving mother, and I'm still your good son." "

The past is the past, the present is the present."

"There are countless incestuous relationships these days. It's said that 40% of families in America have had incestuous relationships at some point—sons having sex with their mothers, fathers having sex with their daughters, older brothers molesting younger sisters, younger brothers drugging and raping older sisters. Everyone lives together, the men get hard, the women get aroused, they don't care about blood relations, they don't care about incest, they just want to have their fun first. In traditional thinking, incest is condemned, but I don't think incest is immoral. In family relationships, the relationship between parents and children is closer than anyone else's. Blood ties make them rely on each other, it's natural for them to have feelings for each other, and it's not impossible for it to develop into a sexual relationship..."

"Nonsense, how can there be so many incestuous relationships?"

"If you don't believe me, I'll show you."

I pulled my mother to sit in front of the computer and hugged her tightly. She smiled and sat on my lap. I took a breath and opened several browsers on the computer, all of which were websites describing family incest. I opened one of the mother-son incest sites, and immediately, several pictures appeared. The pictures were all of mothers and sons engaging in incest. The mothers were voluptuous, with thick, dark pubic hair, and their mature, full breasts and buttocks exuded the sensuality of mature women. The little boy was lying flat on the ground, and his sexy middle-aged mother was skillfully sucking his still-foreskinned penis. Her face was filled with ecstasy. The mother had obviously just been vigorously penetrated by her son. You could see her two slightly parted labia facing the camera, and a thick stream of white fluid was flowing from her vagina onto the floor.

The mother stared at the pictures on the computer screen, her mouth slightly agape in surprise. She exclaimed,

"Wow, the two are so far apart in age! The woman is at least in her forties, and the boy is only about ten years old. Look, his pubic hair hasn't even grown yet, and it's still light in color. He's not fully developed yet; he's probably just starting to get an erection. It's so pitiful. Are these websites all about incest between mothers and sons?" The mother asked, pointing to the hundreds of icons on the computer screen.

"Yes, every icon here leads to a story of incest between a biological mother and son."

"Wow, so many! But are they really biological mother and son?"

"Of course they are. Look, below are their identification documents."

I scrolled to the bottom of the browser, where each mother and son's introduction and identification documents appeared, along with the son's birth certificate. My mother stared intently at the screen. I pointed to the main page on the computer screen and said,

"There are not only mother-son incest stories here, but also fathers having sex with daughters, brothers having sex with younger sisters, younger brothers having sex with older sisters, nephews having sex with aunts, nieces having sex with aunts, grandfathers having sex with granddaughters, grandmothers having sex with grandsons..."

"Really? Open it up for Mom to see."

"Mom, I'll teach you how to use the computer. Wouldn't it be better if you tried it yourself?"

After a brief introduction, I taught my mother the actual operating techniques and methods. My mother was quick-witted and learned immediately. She then opened a website about father-daughter incest, and several photos of father-daughter incest immediately appeared on the screen.

A beautiful and innocent little girl lay naked, her blonde hair tied in childish braids, smiling playfully. Her eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing her smooth, flawless belly. Her father, a bearded man in his forties, lay on her chest, gently nibbling at her tender nipples. A large penis was deeply buried in her young vagina. There was also a close-up of the little girl's vulva; the father had just ejaculated onto it, a trail of creamy white liquid splashing across the small opening. A few streaks of red blood trickled from the girl's vulva, flowing onto her snow-white buttocks.

The mother exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, this little girl is still a virgin!"

I placed both hands on my mother's thighs and stroked them together. My left hand slowly moved upwards along the outside of her thigh, wandering over her buttocks. My mother's buttocks were full, plump, and fleshy, without an ounce of excess fat.

My mother seemed unmoved by my insolence, focusing solely on the content on the screen. She then opened websites featuring incestuous relationships between siblings, filled with photos of teenage boys and girls engaging in incest. Next, she opened websites featuring incestuous relationships between aunts and uncles, with content similar to the mother-son incest websites, but these didn't seem as stimulating to her.

She then opened a website titled "Elderly Grandmother," where a photo of a woman in her sixties having incestuous relations with her grandson immediately appeared on the screen. The old woman was old and ugly, with a full head of white hair, almost all her teeth missing, her breasts sagging down to her stomach, her entire body covered in wrinkles, and her vulva loose and shockingly large. Her labia minora were enlarged and protruding, dark and drooping, with many wrinkles—it was terribly unsightly. Her old cunt was unceremoniously swallowing the penis of a grandson younger than me, and the scene of the grandson's penis penetrating his grandmother's old cunt and anus was particularly vivid.

The mother laughed and said, "Wow, she's so old and still so lewd. I wonder if she'll still be wet down there? If not, then we'll have to use oil. This is truly an old hole swallowing a young rooster."

The mother then opened a website titled "Grandpa's Still-Vigorous Penis." On the screen appeared an old man in his sixties or seventies, with a semi-erect penis deeply buried in his beautiful granddaughter's hairless vulva. The young granddaughter's parted, snow-white thighs were deep inside, and her pink labia were still covered with the grandfather's semen, looking like blooming purple flowers.

My mother laughed and said, "This is like an old ox eating tender grass. It's amazing that she can still get hard at her age."

My right hand began to move deeper into the inside of my mother's thigh, very carefully approaching the target area I had longed for day and night. My mother quickly moved her right leg away, opening her thighs to make it easier for her precious son's eager hand to explore. I tentatively reached my hand towards my mother's genitals, touching soft pubic hair. A little further forward, my hand touched my mother's vulva. So I gently and tenderly stroked my mother's warm, moist labia. At that moment, it felt like I was in a place that was once very familiar.

From the day I was born until now, I never thought that one day I could touch my own mother's vulva like a lover. That was only a privilege of my dreams. Everything was like a dream. My mother couldn't bear my touch and let out a groan, though very weak, it was indeed a groan.

I gently caressed myself, suppressing my lust, and said to my mother, "Mom, how is it? Are you enjoying it? There's a lot more here, all describing incest."

My mother exclaimed, "I never imagined there were so many porn sites online, filled with erotic descriptions."

I smiled and replied, "Actually, it's not just a lot, it's practically unlimited. You can find anything you want—fat women weighing two or three hundred pounds, thin women, old women, underage girls, pregnant women, group sex, interspecies sex, homosexual sex, sadomasochistic sex, bestiality—you name it."

"Bestiality? What's bestiality?"

"Bestiality is when a person has sex with an animal. Mom, you don't even know that?"

"Humans and animals can have sex? This is the first time I've ever heard of that. Where can I find it? Open it up and let me see."

I opened some websites that described bestiality. Immediately, an elegant and sexy middle-aged woman appeared on the screen, naked and bent over, giving oral sex to a large wolfhound lying on the ground. Behind her, another large wolfhound was on her back, its penis embedded in the middle-aged woman's flesh. The bodies of one woman and two dogs were connected in the most intimate way.

The mother exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, how disgusting! Look, that big wolfhound's penis is really inside that woman's vagina. Why would a decent person choose to be a dog?"

"Mom, some people just have these special fetishes. Some people like sadomasochism, some like underage girls, some like necrophilia. These people like to be fucked by those beasts."

The photos that followed became increasingly insane and lewd. There were beautiful blonde women having sex with several men and several big wolfhounds. There were women in gardens with their vaginas open, being fucked by bulls, rams, stallions, and donkeys. There were also eels, snakes... almost all kinds of animals were shown. Many of them were things the mother had never seen or even heard of. The sight made her legs go weak.

"Mom always thought of herself as a promiscuous woman, but compared to these people, Mom is actually quite a lady."

"Mom has always been a lady, Mom. What else do you want to see?"

"Mom wants to see everything."

"Then you could look for days and nights and still not see everything."

My mother opened the incestuous mother-son website again, looked at the photos of incestuous mothers and sons, a hint of resentment flashed in her eyes, and she sighed, saying, "I never thought there were so many mothers in the world committing incest with their sons."

"Mom can't argue with you! A bunch of nonsense." My mother gently rubbed my penis up and down, indicating that she had been convinced.

"Mom...you agree?" I looked at my mother excitedly.

The mother nodded and said, "Mom knows this is wrong, and it could lead to jail time, but do you know? There's no love in the world stronger than a mother's love for her child. Son, do you know that even when you were a teenager, Mom had a special feeling for you? Mom often longed to be close to you, and hoped you could have intimate contact with Mom. Do you know? Every morning when Mom woke you up, seeing your erect penis, Mom really wanted to touch it. Every night, in the quiet of the night, Mom fantasized about you, with your erect penis, rushing in and molesting Mom. Mom longed for pleasurable intercourse with you..." For years, this has lingered in my heart, impossible to shake off. For the past six years, every time I've had sex with a man, I've reached orgasm by fantasizing about having sex with you. I know it's wrong, but I can't help thinking about you. Just now, when I was giving you oral sex, I wanted you to fuck me, especially when I saw you having sex with your Aunt Min. Hearing your Aunt Min's voice sound so good made my vaginal fluids flow like a tap, running down my legs. I want it too… I want you to fuck me. Incest or not, I don't care anymore. I want to be fucked. My vagina needs my son's cock right now.

"Then what are you waiting for, Mom?"

"But let me tell you something first: I get really wild when we make love, so you can't laugh at me for being lewd."

"Mom, how could I! The more lewd you are, the more I like it. I love you so much, Mom."

I couldn't help but hug my mother tightly. She opened her arms to welcome me. After a while, she reached out and touched my temples, pushed her head back slightly, stared straight at me, and then pressed her lips to mine. In that split second, our relationship underwent a huge transformation. From then on, we were not only mother and son, but also lovers!

Our first kiss was so passionate, intense, deep, and turbulent. We parted only after a long, long time, completely satisfied.

My mother sighed, "Oh! My dearest, my precious son! I love you so much!"

"Mom! My dearest mother..."

I whispered tenderly in her ear. Our lips pressed tightly together, our tongues busy intertwining and sucking, embracing, kissing, and caressing each other passionately. Our eyes gazed deeply into each other's eyes, another round of intimate embraces, caresses, and kisses. Soft moans escaped our lips, and a surge of lust filled our bodies. Sex happened so naturally, everything seemed so effortless.

I was burning with desire, unable to wait to get to the comfortable, large bed, wanting to immediately penetrate my mother's vagina in this uncomfortable position.

My mother, wanting our first time to be less rushed, held my hand, her face flushed, and her lustful eyes looked at me tenderly, saying,

"Not here, let's go to Mom's bedroom, to the bed where Mom usually does things, Mom will spread her legs and let you have your fill."

My mother took my hand, and the two of us walked naked to her bedroom. After entering the room, my mother sat silently on the edge of the bed, shyly lowering her head, like a bride who had just entered the bridal chamber. Although she knew what was going to happen, she didn't know how to start. Her face was flushed, her breathing was rapid with nervousness, her chest rose and fell dramatically, and her pair of swollen breasts, which were so tempting, rose and fell with her, her head drooping even lower.

I knelt before my mother, stroking her smooth thighs, and said,

"Mom, what are you daydreaming about?"

"The thought that you were born from my vagina, so tiny when you were born, with a penis the size of my little finger, makes me realize that the little penis that came out of my little hole has now grown so strong and thick, ready to penetrate my plump, tender hole. A minute ago, you were my dear little baby, but a minute later, you will become a big man with a big penis, fiercely fucking my flesh hole, doing the most sacred thing between men and women with me. I am about to become an immoral, lewd, and wanton woman, and my maternal sanctity will be surrendered to the penis of my own son. I feel... a little uncomfortable." My mother frowned as she spoke.

"Mom, don't hold onto conventional moral values. You have a tender, plump pussy, and I have a thick, big cock. We can make love. When men and women make love, they seek the pleasure of the unity of body and soul. When a mother and son make love, their hearts are connected, and they are more in sync than with anyone else. Mom, don't hold back because of our blood relationship. Let go of your inhibitions. Only by crossing the boundaries between mother and son can we reach the ultimate realm of sex and experience the lewd pleasure of incest. Besides, haven't you always longed for a big, meaty cock to rub against your tender, plump pussy?"

"It's all your fault, son, that I've become such a lewd and shameless woman! Son, today is my second wedding night, our wedding night together. I will accept any shameful things you do to me. Come on, child, just like that beautiful mother on the computer screen, I want to enjoy the true pleasures of life with my precious son..."

My mother smiled lewdly, her wanton and seductive nature utterly depraved. She stroked my penis, her seductive eyes fixed on the purplish-red glans. With a sly smile, her face radiated an indescribable charm and sexiness. Amidst her laughter, her full breasts swayed and shook, revealing her lewdness without reservation. Seeing this, I felt my blood boil and brazenly grasped my mother's two snow-white, full breasts, pressing and pulling them, my fingers kneading the two bright red nipples.

"Okay, you slut, you wanton mother, come on! Let your son's cock satisfy your wanton cunt!"

"Your cock is so thick and long, and the glans is so big. My little hole has never been penetrated by such a big cock before. I'm afraid I won't be able to take it. You have to be gentle with me and cherish me, okay, my good boy?"

"Don't worry, Mom, I'll be careful."

"Mom can't believe that the son I raised from childhood has grown up to have such a big, thick cock. I wonder what it will feel like if it's inside my pussy. I'll cry in pain, but once it's inside, I'll never forget it. Son, you want to have sex with Mom, don't you? Come on, Mom will now accept the punishment of my cock as compensation for the sin of promiscuity. I can endure any severe punishment. Son, today Mom is yours. Use your big cock to enjoy your dear mother's cunt. Shoot a lot inside Mom's cunt, two times or three times, as many times as you want. Mom will definitely satisfy you. Mom is confident in the strength of her cunt's grip."

The mother cried out wildly, her hot flower cave contracting violently as she thought about my thick, hard cock about to enter her cunt.

"Mmm! Mom, I'm going to put it in for you now."

"Son, come here! My dear son, let me fulfill my duties as a wife for you, let me be your woman now. Look, this is my lewd cunt. A lewd woman like me would commit crimes with this. This cunt originally belonged to your father, but after he died, I used this sinful cunt to seduce countless men. But from now on, it belongs only to you. Now my cunt's flesh is spread open, waiting for my son to fuck it. Son, use your hands to hold my big cock and insert it into my cunt. Fuck me to your heart's content, let my sinful cunt accept the punishment of tempting your big cock. I want you to know that my lewd flesh is better than any other woman's."

(Addicted) My mother, consumed by perverse desires, kept reciting her love confessions, automatically spreading her two fat thighs and raising them high, straightening her back, blatantly presenting her large vulva to welcome me. Once I mounted her, I lowered my hands and parted her thick labia minora, exposing her entire vulva to my eyes. Above it was a red clitoral hood, about the size of a thumb, and below it, a bright red opening, as large as a ping-pong ball, from which flowed sticky nectar, dripping onto my mother's snow-white buttocks. My eyes were fixed on it, and my mother lowered her head, watching the nectar flowing from the petals she had parted with her own hands, her knees trembling slightly.

I stood excitedly between my mother's wide-open legs, my steel-like cock aimed at her already overflowing vulva, looking impatient. My mother also raised her legs, ready to receive the impact of my large penis, waiting for me to insert my thick, hard cock into her moist little hole. At this moment, my mother had become a wild female slave who needed more pleasure and orgasm to satisfy herself.

I held my thick, large cock against my mother's vulva, teasing her in every way, rubbing the head of my cock up and down against the protruding clitoris. After rubbing for a while, this action caused a ripple of itching sensation to surge through my mother's body. My mother's incomparable lust was revealed in her eyes:

"This is it, this is the entrance to Mom's vulva, come in, baby... Mom hopes to... take in your man's weapon... completely..." My lustful mother trembled with excitement, her body frequently exuding the fleshy scent of a mature woman.

I pressed the head of my penis against my mother's soft, warm vulva, aiming it at her moist, rosy opening. I thrust my hips forward and backward impatiently, and with a "whoosh," the head of my penis slid into her flesh. I felt my enormous penis completely enveloped by her warm, moist flesh. Her vagina was so slippery and hot, it felt as if it were melting my penis. The soft, fleshy layers pressed against my penis, constantly secreting thick lubricating fluid. Soon, my penis was completely surrounded by a sea of fluid.

"Baby, your penis is inside Mommy's vagina now, is it comfortable?"

"Comfortable."

I rubbed, kneaded, and pressed the head of my penis against the outside of my mother's moist, thick labia. My penis rubbed her tender vulva until her whole body ached and numb, her vagina was incredibly itchy, and her juices flowed freely. She cried out in pleasure:

"Ugh... big cock son... stop rubbing... Mom's pussy... is so itchy... hurry up and put your cock... in... ah... please... it's so itchy... Mom's pussy... it's so itchy... hurry up... hurry up and put it in..."

My mother was filled with lust, her face flushed, her desire overflowing. Her soft and charming moans kept lingering in my ears, and her big buttocks kept swaying, rapidly thrusting her little pussy, wishing she could swallow my big cock in one gulp. That seductive and lewd appearance aroused my cock to grow even bigger, throbbing wildly at the entrance of her little wet pussy, pressing tightly against my mother's soft, wet, and waiting fleshy hole to be conquered. I was about to make love with my beautiful mother again, and truly insert my big cock into the place where I came out 16 years ago.

And it wasn't just me having sex with my mother; she also gladly accepted my big cock back into the deepest core of her maternal love. At this moment, my mother was thirsting and longing for my big cock to return to the hot, deep hole that created it. When she thought about my thick, hard penis about to be inserted into her cunt, she was attacked by the atmosphere of incestuous danger, and her hot flower hole contracted violently...

My lust had also reached the point where it had to be resolved. I then thrust my waist forward and quickly pushed my buttocks down. With a "whoosh," my entire penis slid slowly into my mother's wet cunt with the help of the lustful fluid on her vaginal walls. My mother tried to spread her thighs apart and grabbed her two thick labia minora with both hands, pulling them as far apart as possible, almost splitting them open.

My thick, large glans pushed open the walls of my mother's vagina, slowly engulfing her. It felt like passing through a warm, slippery channel, quite narrow inside. My mother's soft, fleshy flesh tightly wrapped around my large penis, the warm vaginal walls tightly surrounding it. It felt slippery, warm, and so comfortable. I continued to push my penis in, slowly inserting it into my mother's vagina. My mother's two fleshy labia climbed higher and higher along my thick, hard shaft. My mother's vaginal opening was relatively narrow, but the inside wasn't as tight as Aunt Min's; it was rather loose. Finally, my entire penis was deeply inserted into the vagina that had given me birth 16 years ago. My extremely engorged glans touched a piece of flesh that opened and closed, sucking on my glans like a small tongue. It was incredibly wonderful, making me feel pleasure spread throughout my body. I was so excited that I almost jumped up.

"Ah...stop...you can't go any further...you've already reached...my cervix...if you keep going...you're going to tear my cervix open...ah...so good...so good...you've reached my core...I've never...felt like this before...ah..."

My mother cried out in pain, as if her vagina was being ravaged open by me. She trembled and went limp, feeling a tearing pain in her lower body. However, the feeling of fullness that quickly filled her empty vagina spread throughout her body. My firm abdomen touched my mother's abdomen, and she realized that her vagina was completely filled with my big cock. Her vagina had never felt so full before; my big cock was about to burst it. Although it was a cruel forced entry, when my elephant-trunk-like cock entered, my mother couldn't believe that her vagina had miraculously grown larger and longer to accommodate my big cock.

I finally went in! I finally possessed my mother's vagina. Although she was middle-aged and her vagina wasn't very tight anymore, it was still slippery and gave me great pleasure. It was the first time I had inserted my penis into my own mother's vagina, and I was overwhelmed with emotions. The warm and tight feeling was a pleasure I would never forget. My mother and I had finally violated the taboo of morality and committed incest. This sin would be something I could never wash away...

The room was quiet, and my mother had stopped moving. Only our lower bodies were tightly connected.

I felt the wonderfulness of this moment. My penis throbbed in the warm embrace of my mother's vagina. An indescribable feeling of warmth welled up in my heart. I slowly relaxed my tense nerves, and my body relaxed as well. Gradually, I got used to this strange and unfamiliar feeling. I moved my lower body slightly and felt the pubic hair under my mother's lower abdomen brushing against my stomach. At the same time, my penis gently rubbed against the walls of my mother's vagina. Instantly, a surge of excitement rushed to my head.

"I'm in, Mom! My penis is inside your vagina!" I screamed excitedly as my penis pressed tightly against my mother's vagina.

My mother gently stroked my face, smiling as she said,

"Yes, son, your thick cock is inside Mommy's little hole...so deep...so good, oh my god! Mommy's going crazy, your big cock is filling Mommy's vagina, Mommy's making love with my own son, Mommy's so excited, oh! Darling, Mommy's precious son! Mommy loves you so much!" My mother's soft, seductive moans unleashed the unbridled lust of a lonely, lonely woman.

"I'm making love with you, Mommy, oh, I'm defiling your cunt! It's so wonderful! I love it so much, Mommy, I love you to death!" I sobbed.

My mother held me tightly with both arms, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist, her plump buttocks thrusting upwards, forcefully pushing her full, protruding vulva towards my penis, panting as she said, "Mom... loves you too!"

I was held tightly by my mother, my chest pressing against her large, full breasts, swollen, soft, and warm. My large penis was inserted into my mother's tight little cunt, and I slowly savored the wonderful feeling of my mother's vaginal walls tightly wrapping around my penis. My buttocks kept thrusting forward, and my mother kept pushing her buttocks up as well, trying her best to let my penis penetrate deeper into her hot, lustful hole. Our lower bodies were tightly joined together. Although this was incestuous, lewd, and immoral mother-son intercourse, at this moment, it seemed as if the divine and the flesh had reached a sacred state of fusion. What human relations, taboos, morality, and norms were utterly worthless bullshit to us, mother and son.

After my big cock was inserted into my mother's vagina, it swelled up completely, the vaginal walls were squeezed and swollen, and her labia minora were squeezed as if they were about to be torn. My mother had never experienced this before. It was more painful and more stimulating than when a virgin was deflowered. The desire that had been dormant in my mother's body was completely ignited by my big cock, and what enveloped her whole body was an indescribable pleasure and excitement.

I led my mother into a blissful state she had never experienced before. My large glans touched the core of her uterus, and an unprecedented comfort and pleasure spread from her cervix throughout her body, as if she were floating on clouds. Pain, numbness, swelling, itching, sourness, and sweetness—a truly complex mix of sensations. At that moment, my large penis felt like a red-hot iron rod inserted into her vagina, hot and hard, the angular glans filling her vulva completely. Her face flushed with desire, her eyes half-open and half-closed, and she gasped softly, moaning:

"My dear son...my big-dicked son...your big dick is amazing...so big and long...this is the first time I've ever tasted anything like this...such a wonderful feeling...it goes in so deep...so beautiful...so comfortable...I wonder how many women will be captivated by you in the future...ah...so joyful...I'm so joyful..."

My mother wrapped her arms around my waist, her legs tightly wrapped around my buttocks, like a giant snake coiling around me. The thick, soft, layered flesh around her vagina suddenly tightened, becoming extremely closed, sucking on my big dick, and twitching and squeezing. Her entire vagina seemed to be churning, and her cervix twitched and relaxed like a carp's mouth, sucking on my glans. My mother, while exerting her strength to drive her vaginal muscles, asked with a foxy smile. "Honey, does this feel good?"

I gripped my mother's shoulders tightly, thrusting my hips forward, my penis pumping in and out of her wet cunt, each thrust hitting her throbbing clitoris. My nipples pounded against her thick labia, and she couldn't resist the tingling sensation. With practiced ease, she lifted her legs and wrapped them around my back, making her cunt even more prominent and tighter. Her hands clung tightly to my back, her body twisting and turning, her large, white buttocks swaying and thrusting upwards, pushing her full, protruding vulva towards my penis. Her round, jade-like buttocks swayed and twisted like a windmill, her legs kicking wildly on the bed, as she moaned in a sweet, seductive voice:

"Oh... dear brother... oh... you're hitting it... Mom's pussy is so beautiful... Mom's dear son... oh... oh... ouch... your cock is hitting it again... hitting my flower core... oh..."

I hugged my mother tightly, my cock thrusting hard in and out of her opening and closing vagina. The flowing lustful fluid had already moistened the entire vaginal wall. My cock was thrusting in and out of my mother's pussy very smoothly. Perhaps it was because my mother's pussy had experienced too many men's cocks violating her. My thrusting was almost unimpeded, but the friction between my cock and the flesh of my mother's pussy gave me a very strong stimulation.

My mother was being penetrated by my super-sized, top-notch cock, reaching a state of ecstasy. Her watery, seductive eyes were half-closed, her beautiful hair scattered messily across the pillow, her face flushed, swaying from side to side, her lips slightly parted, her body undulating, her hands constantly stroking my back, her plump, white buttocks rotating and thrusting upwards. Her face flushed with desire, her eyes half-open, half-closed, she breathed heavily, moaning softly:

"Mmm...darling...brother...you're so good at fucking...it feels so good...it's so horny...oh...so tingly...so beautiful...fuck...fuck me again..."

My mother moaned, twisting her body to meet my thrusts. Her large buttocks swayed up and down with each thrust, "plop! plop!" The sounds of her juices rubbing against my penis, along with my mother's frenzied moans, made my blood boil even more, and my lust surge even higher. I withdrew my hands, knelt on the bed, and tightly embraced my mother's plump buttocks, making her tender, wet cunt even more prominent. With two fingers of my left hand, I mercilessly parted my mother's bright red, moist labia, and continued thrusting and pumping... I looked down at my mother's blood-red, fleshy vulva, watching the bizarre sight of it being squeezed in and out, squeezed in and out, under the thrusting of my penis. It was an extremely lewd scene. The place where my penis met her vagina was covered in wet, lustful fluids, a complete mess. The inside of her vagina was a bright red patch, the walls wrinkled and layered, tightly gripping my penis. My mother's plump labia flipped back and forth with each thrust, even my pubic hair curling together, squeezing in and out. Her vulva opened and closed, her clitoris contracted and relaxed, and lustful fluids flowed out continuously. My large penis was also glistening with my mother's lustful fluids. Every time I withdrew my penis, I could see the fluid seeping out from the walls of her vagina.

My mother's vulva trembled involuntarily with pleasure from my penetration, her body twisting and turning, trying to meet my thrusts, and her small mouth uttering lewd moans:

"Ah... God... This feeling... is so beautiful... Oh... Mom hasn't tasted... a virgin's cock... for so long... and it's... my own son's cock... It's so good... so good... Ah... my good son... faster... um... oh..."

I said to my mother, panting as I thrust, "Mom... your pussy... is so warm... so tight... it's gripping my cock... so comfortably... If I had known... this fucking... felt so good... I should have... come... to you to fuck me a long time ago..."

My mother lay below, responding to my movements, and said gently with a smile, "Silly child... before you... weren't... grown up yet..." …My cock…can’t get hard…how can I…fuck Mom’s little hole…From now on…we can…make love often…Mom’s little hole…is always ready for you to fuck it…Hmm…that’s it…Ah…it feels so good…Ah…”

My big cock was thrusting in and out of my mother’s little cunt with all my might, while my mother was also wildly thrusting her lower body. The mixture of sweat and vaginal fluid between us not only soaked a large area of the bed sheet, but also made a beautiful “plop! plop!” sound with the movement of my cock into her hole, and even occasionally mixed with the “squeak! squeak!” sound of the springs in the mattress bearing our weight, forming a heart-stirring “mother and son sex symphony”!

My mother, naturally alluring and wanton yet outwardly pure and noble, was aroused by my massive penis after we slept together. She was now burning with passion, indulging in unrestrained pleasure. She was so happy that even if I tore her tender vagina apart, she would be willing, as long as her desire was satisfied and her vagina was fulfilled.

I never imagined that my usually elegant and gentle mother would transform into such a lewd middle-aged woman. This gave me boundless pleasure, and I thrust harder, pounding into her vagina with each stroke, pumping faster and faster as if possessed, panting and moaning like a mad animal.

The more I thrust, the more pleasurable it became. I swung my penis wildly in and out, no longer seeing her as my superior mother, but as a woman to vent my lust. At this moment, our relationship was purely carnal; nothing else mattered.

Seeing my mother's alluring, seductive state, I, craving more, once again unleashed my masculine prowess. I lifted her legs and placed them on my shoulders, raising her buttocks high, making her alluring vulva even more prominent and tighter. Like doing push-ups, I thrust my large penis into her vulva, pumping wildly. Her tender flesh rippled and rolled with each thrust, making a "sizzling" sound.

My mother, now aroused by my actions, was excitedly and joyfully aroused, her movements becoming increasingly passionate. She clung tightly to my body, her vulva rising and falling in rhythm with my thrusts. She swayed her plump buttocks like a rapidly spinning wheel, moaning, kissing, and swaying her hips, her face flushed with desire, her alluring demeanor captivating.

I, too, pressed my hands firmly against my mother's snow-white breasts, thrusting my large penis wildly, each stroke aimed straight for her core, determined to give her an unforgettable sexual experience.

My mother's pussy was getting better and better under the continuous attack of my big cock, and her clitoris was being rubbed and rubbed by the big glans, and she was also getting a tingling and pleasurable sensation, with her juices flowing out of her vagina and down her buttocks, wetting my sheets. My mother cried out in a wanton and lewd voice:

"Oh... good son... big cock brother... Mom's little cunt... sister... is going to die of pleasure... oh... this is fucking... so good... oh... little rascal... Mom is going to... die under your... big cock today... oh... ah... so good... big cock son... darling... fuck... little cunt mom to death... please... give mom... fuck... mom's big cock hard... dear son... ah... mom is coming... mom is coming... is coming..." After

my mother finished speaking, she kept trembling, her vagina was raised higher and higher, and she was panting heavily.

Hearing my mother's cries, I quickened my pace, intending to send her to ecstasy. My large penis moved shallowly and deeply, churning and thrusting, driving her to the brink of ecstasy.

Suddenly, my mother's body trembled, she gripped her hands and legs even tighter, her teeth grinding together. She twisted her waist and hips, embracing and kissing passionately, her legs flailing, moaning wildly. Her pores opened wide with pleasure, her cervix throbbed, and a large gush of vaginal fluid flowed from her vagina, soaking the bed.

Beneath me, my mother moaned weakly, her long hair disheveled on the bed, her head swaying from side to side, a truly pathetic sight.

"Ah... my darling... my sweetheart... you're killing me,"

my mother said, then her arms and legs went limp, falling onto the bed, her body paralyzed. She lay on the bed with her arms and legs spread wide, panting heavily, then closed her eyes to rest.

When I saw my mother, her eyes were tightly closed, she was panting heavily, her face flushed, and she was covered in fragrant sweat. Her full breasts trembled with each breath, and my large penis was still inside her vagina, the warm and tight feeling was so comfortable.

I lay on top of my mother's trembling body, seeing her satisfied smile, which made me so happy and proud. Although I hadn't ejaculated yet, to have brought my mother to such a blissful state, to have conquered a mature middle-aged woman with more than ten years of sexual experience, filled me with immense joy.

I kissed my mother's delicate face, and this caress woke her from her unconscious state. She woke up with a soft moan, opened her alluring eyes, and looked at me with lustful eyes, saying,

"Baby, how can you be so amazing? I almost died in your hands!"

I continued to kiss her as I said, "Mom! You're awake, isn't it good! You're so slutty, so wanton."

My mother said in her charming voice, "You naughty thing, you troublemaker, you have such a big cock, you've made me almost unable to take it anymore! That's why I'm so wanton!"

I said with a grin, "Dear Mom, didn't I grow this big cock from your little hole?"

"Darling, forgive Mom, will you hate Mom for being so wanton?"

My mother propped herself up with her hands, forming a sitting position facing me, hugged me tightly, rubbed her breasts against my chest, bit my earlobe, and whispered in my ear.

"No, I know Mom did all this for me, I'm so grateful to her, and... and being able to make love with Mom has always been my wish. Mom, you've already had your pleasure once, your son wants more..." I whispered in my mother's ear.

My big, hard cock was still inside my mother's little pussy! I pulled my big cock halfway out, then thrust it back in with a jolt. My mother's body trembled, and she clung tightly to me, her plump, jade-like buttocks swaying again as she cried out in a wanton voice,

"Oh...you haven't...come yet...son...your energy is terrifying...oh...you've hit...my G-spot again...ah...big cock son...you're so amazing...oh...you're fucking me...to the point of death...I'm going to...die...oh..."

Hearing my mother's wanton and passionate cries, I thrust my big cock into her little flesh hole, which ignited another wave of lust in her. Her wanton and wanton nature reappeared, and she vigorously shook her full, jade-like buttocks, and I heard my mother's seductive voice slurring:

"Ah...Mom's going to be...fucked to death by...my dear husband's...big cock...ouch...this time...it's really going to...kill me...oh...Mom's going to die with...my dear husband...my dear father...with his big cock...ah...yes...fuck me harder...fuck me to death...that's enough..."

Although my mother had over ten years of sexual experience, and countless men's cocks had entered her little cunt, the cocks she had ever experienced in her life were all of average size. So today, as my thick, long, and incredibly stamina-filled cock was thrusting and pounding wildly, her blood was surging, and the tender flesh of her tight vaginal walls contracted and expanded repeatedly, sucking on my glans like a little mouth. It felt so good that my cock felt as comfortable as a child suckling milk. I said to her with pleasure:

"Mmm...my little slutty mom...your little pussy...so tight...it feels so good...oh...your flower heart...sucks so wonderfully...hum...it feels so good...oh...my whole body...sores...tingles...mmm..."

Seeing my infatuated and intoxicated look, my mother, her heart filled with lust and wantonness, used all her tender and charming feminine instincts to make me feel even better. Her eyes were full of lust, her legs tightly wrapped around my back, swaying back and forth, her plump, white buttocks thrusting and undulating like waves, her delicate skin and flesh trembling, moaning incessantly:

"Mmm... big cock son... sweetie... Mom's fucking you like this... does it feel good... mmm... my little cunt... I'm going to make you... feel even better... oh... you rascal... you're thrusting... so hard... mmm... big cock... good son... Mom's dear husband... ah... my little cunt feels so good... Mom's little cunt... is going to be... penetrated by you... so good... so beautiful... I'm so happy... ah... you're fucking my... clitoris again... Mom's big cock... dear husband... my little cunt is... full today... ah... Mom is about to ascend... to heaven... Mom is going to be... fucked to death by you... big cock... sweetie... you're fucking... so good... mmm..."

Seeing my mother's slutty appearance, I threw away all tenderness and thrust hard and fast, each time all the way to the bottom, each time reaching the clitoris, and said:

"My dearest mother... your son is fucking you... pretty well, isn't he... big cock... fucking you... isn't it beautiful, isn't it good... your little hole... so horny and wanton... so wet... inside... tightly gripping... my big cock... making me feel so good... so comfortable... my little horny mother... in the future, do you want... your big-cocked son to... fuck your little horny hole often... to relieve the itch... ah..."

The mother moaned lasciviously, "Mmm... big-cocked son... my good baby... my little horny hole... so beautiful... so good... ah... it's killing me... big cock... so big... and so good at fucking my little horny hole... in the future... I will always let... my big-cocked son... fuck my little horny hole... ah... fucking into... my flower heart again... oh... little horny hole... Mom..." "It's coming again...it's coming...it's killing me...big cock...my dear son...from now on...you are...my dear husband...my little slutty cunt...I'm going to give it to you...good son...dear Daddy...ah...it feels so good..."

I saw that my mother's long, soft, black hair was all messed up, her face was flushed, and her little mouth kept uttering lewd words that made my blood boil. Her seductive eyes were also burning with desire. Her two thighs were tightly wrapped around my waist, her jade buttocks were constantly rising and falling, her arms were wrapped tightly around my neck, and her little mouth was constantly seeking my hot kisses. Her high and plump breasts were constantly rubbing and kneading against my chest, and sometimes they were sucked and bitten by my mouth. Sometimes she moaned with pleasure, and sometimes she cried out in comfort. Her head also swayed rhythmically with the rhythm of my big cock thrusting in and out.

"Fuck me, fuck me! Son! Fuck your own mother..." the mother screamed wildly, each thrust making her feel intoxicated. Under my impact, her vagina opened wide; she had never felt such a thrill, making love with her own son, receiving my semen inside her vagina. The wicked lust made her even more excited. My two balls kept hitting her thick labia, making her frantically want to open even wider to receive me, to suck me into her womb.

I thrust wildly into my mother's sucking little cunt, feeling my penis penetrate to the deepest part of her vagina. Each thrust made her shake. My penis was like a hot iron rod, continuously igniting the lust within her vagina. Two sweaty bodies battled continuously with joyful moans. Mother and son were immersed in pleasure. Although it was incest, it was filled with a perverse pleasure.

Suddenly, the mother cried out again, "Oh... big-dicked son... you're fucking... my little slutty mother... dear husband... fuck your... little slutty mother... Mom loves you so much... big-dicked son... fucking Mom... feels... my little slutty cunt... has already... come three times... big-dicked... dear husband... hasn't come yet... Mom is being fucked by my... good baby... and my soul is... floating... Mom's good husband... my little slutty cunt... is about to come again... from now on... Mom's little slutty cunt... belongs exclusively to... big-dicked son... yours... oh... my little slutty mother... can't take it anymore... Mom is going to... come... ah..."

The mother came again and again, lying on the bed like a wanton prostitute, letting me fuck her, begging me for mercy, a large amount of slutty water, vaginal water, and slutty water splashed and wet our lower bodies, making the whole mattress sticky.

I wantonly ravaged and violated my mother, freely enjoying the beautiful body of my own mother. My big cock pounded and fucked her hard, making her dizzy with pleasure, moaning and panting, covered in fragrant sweat, and exhausted.

"Ah...son...your big cock...I wonder how many women will be obsessed with you in the future...ah...Mom is so happy...Mom's dear son's big cock...is playing with Mom's little hole right now...ah...darling...fuck me...fuck me hard...fuck me as much as you want...don't be polite to Mom's little fat hole...harder...fuck it hard...fuck Mom's cunt until it's rotten...fuck it through...fuck Mom's little cunt until it's ripped apart...it doesn't matter...oh...it's so beautiful...my little darling...Mom can be fucked to heaven by you...ah...good boy...Mom is dying of pleasure..."

I fucked my mother's cunt even more intensely, rubbing against her flesh. Every three times, I would put all my weight on my penis and insert it to the root, as if I wanted to pierce through her cunt. Each time, my mother would let out a loud moan, lift her buttocks, and at the same time squeeze and rub my penis. My whole body became excited, the numbing pleasure increased, and my lust became hotter. My mother's body twisted and coiled like a giant snake, and her cunt flowed out more and more lustful water.

Tears streaming down her face, the mother moaned in a dreamlike voice, desperately twisting her waist and lifting her hips to press her vulva and the large penis even closer together. Waves of tingling and itching spread from her sensitive vulva throughout her body, causing her to cry out involuntarily:

"Mmm...ah...son...dear son...my little cunt will always be yours...so good...the feeling of incest between mother and son is so exciting...son...what do you think...how does it feel to fuck your own mother's little cunt with the penis that was born from your own little cunt...is it beautiful...?"

"Mom...so beautiful...son feels so good...son fucking his own mother's little cunt with his penis...it feels so good...Mom...how about you...being fucked by your own son...with his penis...into the place where you gave birth to him...how does it feel...?"

"My dear son... Mom's cunt is open for you... Shoot... Shoot inside Mom's little fat cunt... Mom likes her son shooting inside her... Shoot... Shoot for Mom... My dear son... Shoot your semen inside Mom's vagina... Shoot hard... Oh... You're going to kill Mom... Quick... Shoot it out... Shoot it out for your slutty mother... Cum with Mom... Ah..." 10-09
Mother and Son Intercourse (1-12)

Part 1 Unrequited Love

Chapter 1 Pure and beautiful woman, lucky and blessed, serving an old man and raising a young son, kind and virtuous,

Hong Kong.

A beautifully decorated skyscraper with a huge sign on it: "Jieqiong Industrial Corporation".

In the large conference room on the third floor of the company, a meeting of the heads of various departments is being held, with about fifty people. This super company has more than five thousand employees and more than twenty affiliated companies, including commerce, factories, and several service industries.

The meeting was chaired by a woman of elegant and refined bearing, with a captivating beauty and graceful demeanor; she appeared to be under thirty. This was Murong Jieqiong, the company's general manager! A renowned businesswoman in Hong Kong and a highly respected entrepreneur overseas!

The meeting was discussing a crucial issue in the company's operations. Department heads held differing opinions, leading to a heated debate. Murong Jieqiong sat quietly, listening attentively, her delicate brows slightly furrowed, sometimes nodding, sometimes smiling, sometimes shaking her head. This was her habit at every meeting: she never spoke first, waiting for the final summary and decision. Everyone in the company knew that once she made a decision, it was an absolute decree, and no one dared disobey!

At noon, she pressed a button beside her, and a bell rang, immediately silencing the discussion. The bell signaled the general manager's closing remarks!

Murong Jieqiong bowed slightly and said softly, "Gentlemen, we've been discussing for two hours now, and I've understood all the opinions. Now, I'd like to offer my opinion on this issue..."

She spoke eloquently, her thoughts clear, her arguments logical and persuasive, dissecting a highly complex problem in a way that made it remarkably simple and her viewpoints clear. Her high prestige within the company stemmed entirely from her insightful observations, remarkable talent, and extraordinary demeanor.

People knew from past experience that whatever the general manager decided, she was always right, because she never fought a battle she wasn't confident of winning; she always won. Therefore, all employees, from top to bottom, held her in high esteem and relied on her. She was just about to announce the end of the meeting when a waiter entered and whispered a few words to her.

Murong Jieqiong's eyes lit up with delight, and she let out a soft "Ah!" before immediately saying to everyone, "Please wait a moment, everyone. I'll go out and greet someone and introduce them to you!" With that, she hurried out.

A buzz of discussion broke out, everyone speculating about who had arrived, prompting their beloved general manager to personally go out and greet them with such solemnity. Just then, Murong Jieqiong gracefully entered, leading a handsome young man. They held hands, their bodies close together, appearing very affectionate.

Upon reaching the chairman's seat, she gestured to the young man with a beaming smile, indicating for him to stand beside her, and then excitedly announced to everyone: "Ladies and gentlemen! Let me introduce you: this is my son, Sima Wei. He is nineteen years old and has just graduated from Harvard University with a degree in management! I intend to place him under my supervision and strive to train him to become the general manager of this company as soon as possible, to succeed me. Therefore, I ask for your continued support!"

The young man smiled politely and bowed gracefully to everyone. Murong Jieqiong nodded in satisfaction, then announced, "Alright! Please go back and carry out my instructions as I just gave you. If anything unexpected happens, please report to me immediately. Meeting adjourned!"

After everyone left, Murong Jieqiong took Sima Wei's hand and sat down with him, stroking his head with her other hand, saying, "Awei, you didn't even call Mommy when you got back so I could pick you up!"

Sima Wei smiled mischievously, "I wanted to surprise Mommy!"

Back home, the mother and son had dinner and then talked intimately until late at night. Awei told his mother in detail about his situation in America, and Murong Jieqiong also asked about his father's situation there. It wasn't

until one o'clock in the morning that the mother and son reluctantly went to their respective rooms to sleep.

Murong Jieqiong looked only twenty-four or twenty-five years old, but she was actually thirty-five. Her appearance was extremely beautiful; her face, her nose and eyes, her figure, and even her every smile and frown were truly rare. Moreover, she possessed a noble, mature, and dignified air.

Born into a scholarly family, her father was a university professor. Over a decade ago, she was universally acknowledged as the most beautiful woman in the city; at eighteen, she won first place in the Miss Asia beauty pageant, instantly becoming a household name.

At that time, she had a boyfriend who was both handsome and virtuous; the two were deeply in love and lived harmoniously. Tragically, her lover died in a car accident, leaving her devastated.

Just then, her father also tragically passed away. Having lost her mother at a young age and now her father, she became a helpless orphan. Her father, a university professor, had little savings and could hardly support her studies and livelihood. Therefore, through an intermediary, she married her current husband, Sima Wei's father, Sima Junxiong.

Her husband was twenty years older than her. His three children from his previous marriage were still young at the time, and she raised them all. After marriage, she used contraception and had no children. The whole family lived harmoniously and could be considered a happy family.

Because she had not given birth and maintained a fitness regimen, even in her forties, she still maintained the slender and full figure of her youth. At 1.65 meters tall, with long legs, a "3:7:2:5:3:6" figure, a slender waist, and a graceful curve, her skin was delicate and fair with a rosy glow. She was truly captivating. Therefore, everyone who saw her unanimously said she looked no more than twenty years old.

She still retains her naturally beautiful appearance: an oval face, delicate willow-leaf eyebrows, cherry lips, and a straight, delicate nose. Her expressive eyes are particularly captivating, sparkling and alluring.

Not long ago, someone commented on her eyes, saying, "Her eyes are clear and bright, watery, with distinct black and white, revealing intelligence, gentleness, affection, and a touch of shyness. Paired with long eyelashes, they possess a captivating power that can steal one's soul with a single glance."

Many believe her stunning beauty and enviable figure are masterpieces of God, deserving of a career as a model or actress, but she disdains such pursuits. She feels she is not suited for such professions.

She possesses a dignified and generous demeanor, a shy and quiet temperament, and the elegance of an intellectual woman. She is always shy around men, innocent and pure, a "pure and innocent girl" type of person who dislikes being in the spotlight. Although she is shy about boasting in public, she often admires herself in the mirror when alone. To be honest, she couldn't find any flaws in herself. Her

only regret was that this beautiful woman had married a man twenty years her senior, and since their marriage, she had never been sexually satisfied. However, due to her innate charm and kind nature, she was content with her situation. Although countless men admired her and tried to seduce her, she never entertained the thought of having an affair. Therefore, some philandering men gave her the nickname "the thorny red rose" behind her back. She was proud of it.

Later, her two eldest children had both married and moved out. Her husband handed over his Hong Kong company to her, naming it after her, while he himself worked for another large company in the United States, based there, only returning home for a month's vacation each year. Often, it was just her and her youngest son at home.

Her youngest son was named Sima Wei, affectionately called "Awei" by the family. She was nineteen when she married into the family, and Awei was only three years old. Strangely enough, after his mother's death, the child cried frequently and wouldn't go near anyone, including his father and nanny. But as soon as Murong Jieqiong entered his house, the child rushed into her arms, hugging her and calling her "Mommy," as if she were his biological mother.

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, "This child and his new mother are truly destined for each other." She was also deeply moved and happy.

From then on, Jieqiong kept him by her side, and he slept with her at night. It could be said that the child grew up in her arms. Until he was twelve years old, seeing that Awei had grown up, she arranged for him to live in a room by himself, following the ancient saying "a grown man should avoid his mother."

Besides taking meticulous care of him in his daily life, she also chose the best schools for him, enabling him to successfully complete his primary and secondary education. She loved him so much and was determined to mold him into the ideal man she envisioned. She paid close attention to his every word and action, cultivating his noble character, conduct, and temperament. She personally influenced and inspired him, often telling him stories of famous figures from ancient and modern times, both Chinese and foreign, and earnestly teaching him how to conduct himself. To help him become a well-rounded individual, besides urging him to excel in his schoolwork, she guided him to read widely, especially ancient Chinese classics, including famous passages from the classics of history, philosophy, and literature. At that time, Hong Kong schools only offered mathematics, science, and Western culture courses, while traditional Chinese studies were often neglected. She believed that as Chinese people, they should never neglect their motherland's traditional culture. Therefore, she not only guided him on what books to read but also personally explained Chinese history and famous works to him.

She also cultivated his knowledge and abilities in poetry, music, painting, and other arts. She had a foundation in these areas; her father was highly accomplished in Chinese culture, which had influenced her from a young age, and she had also studied art with renowned musicians and painters.

Jieqiong never held back with Awei, treating him as an equal. They often discussed academics and poetry together, finding each other very compatible. Awei not only cared for and respected his mother but also deeply admired her, deliberately imitating her in every way. In his mind, his mother was the embodiment of perfection. He often told others, "Everything I have is thanks to my mother. She is not only my loving mother and strict teacher but also my best friend."

After Awei graduated from high school, she sent him to Harvard University in the United States to study management. After he entered university, mother and son corresponded without interruption, and Murong Jieqiong continued to deliberately shape him. Thus, by the time Sima Wei graduated from university, he had become a learned scholar with profound knowledge of both Chinese and Western learning, and a deep understanding of ancient and modern times.

Now, Awei has become a typical man, standing at 1.8 meters tall, with a strong physique, handsome features, slightly dark skin, a dignified face, black hair, bright eyes, and sweet lips—a truly handsome man.

For some reason, Murong Jieqiong felt that ever since Awei returned from America, every time she stood before him, she couldn't help but feel a deep affection within her. Her eyes would linger on him, her heart would tremble, and she even felt an urge to throw herself into his arms and be caressed.

She thought, "Since even a 'cold and aloof' woman like me, who has never been moved by any man, can be moved, I believe any woman who sees my little Awei will be completely captivated."

She often wondered which woman would be fortunate enough to marry him someday.

The second time she held her grandson, she openly expressed her feelings and advised her son on choosing a spouse.

After Awei graduated from university, Murong Jieqiong arranged for him to be her deputy. The purpose of this was to allow him to gain practical experience, cultivate his organizational skills, and familiarize himself with the business so that he could inherit the business when the time was right.

Every day, mother and son went to work together. For the first period, she basically taught him step by step.

Awei was also extremely intelligent and quickly adapted to his environment, developing unique insights in many areas. Murong Jieqiong was delighted to see Awei's progress. His knowledge, temperament, and gentle demeanor, coupled with his insightful observations and humble attitude, earned him the respect and affection of his colleagues. People said that Awei's temperament and demeanor were very similar to Murong Jieqiong's, only lacking in maturity.

Indeed, everything about Awei was cultivated by Murong Jieqiong from his childhood. She molded him according to her ideal of a man, naturally resulting in many similarities.

As for his immaturity, it was inevitable for a young man just entering the world. Murong Jieqiong was well aware of this.

Six months after Awei returned to China, he gradually adapted to his work and his talents began to shine. At this time, Murong Jieqiong promoted him to Executive Vice President. Many of the company's daily affairs were handled by Awei, while she herself generally did not go to work except to chair important meetings and large-scale negotiations.

Finally, she had time to relax at home!

A successful businesswoman with a renowned reputation in the business world both at home and abroad was preparing to "retire"!

She wanted to dedicate the rest of her life to being a good mother!

So, she thought about Awei's lifelong happiness: it was time for Awei to find a girlfriend, get married, and start a family!

At this time, many girls pursued Sima Wei and often came to her home to play, taking the initiative to get close to Awei and Murong Jieqiong.

However, Awei wasn't enthusiastic about them, treating them only as ordinary friends.

Once, during a casual conversation, Murong Jieqiong asked him, "Awei, when you were in school, I told you not to get a girlfriend too early, so you could focus on your studies and become successful. Now you've graduated from university and are getting on in years. You should choose a girlfriend who is both beautiful and virtuous, date her for a while, and if you're satisfied, you can get married. Mommy really wants a grandson!"

Awei asked, puzzled, "Okay. Mommy, there's something I don't understand: why can you have children after marriage, but not when a man and woman are together?"

Murong Jieqiong was almost speechless with amusement: this child, how could he not even know basic sex education! But it wasn't surprising, since he had always been in school and surrounded by respectable friends; how could they possibly discuss this issue? Moreover, her education of him had never touched on sex. It seemed it was time for a crash course.

So she said to Awei, "Son, you're not young anymore, you should know some things about sex. I'll give you a general overview first, and later you can find some books about sex to read, okay?"

"Mommy, what is sex?"

"Sex literally refers to gender, that is, male and female. Men and women differ in their physiological structure, mainly in two areas. First, their breasts are different: women's breasts are large and round like steamed buns, and their nipples are also large; while men's chests are flat. The second difference is their genitals. The male genitals are protruding, rod-like structures called the penis, also known as the 'jade pillar' in sex books; while the female genitals are opening-like structures called the vagina, also known as the 'jade gate' in sex books. This refers to the difference in external genitalia. In addition, their internal genitalia are also different. Women have ovaries, which are where eggs are produced, and a uterus, where the fetus grows. The male internal genitalia have testes, or scrotum, which produce and store sperm."

Awei asked, "Mommy, why are the structures of male and female genitalia different? Why is the male's penis protruding and rod-like while the female's is opening-like?"

"This is the greatness of creation. You'll understand after my explanation. Now let me tell you another meaning of sex, namely, sexual intercourse between men and women, also called copulation, or simply intercourse. Because of the differences in male and female reproductive organs, a man can insert his genitals into a woman's genitals. The convex and concave parts meet, forming a new whole, so intercourse is also called 'joining.' When a man is sexually aroused, he will ejaculate sperm into the woman's vagina, which then enters the uterus. If it can combine with an egg already stored there, a fertilized egg is formed. The fertilized egg then develops and grows in the uterus, gradually taking on a human shape. After nine months, it matures into a baby, leaves the uterus, and exits through the vagina, which is called childbirth. This will help you understand why men and women don't necessarily have children together."

Ah Wei suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly: "Mommy, I understand. If men and women don't have sexual intercourse, they can't produce a fertilized egg and can't have children. So, does that mean any two men and women can..." "So, can you have a child through sexual intercourse?"

She nodded and continued, "Yes. Physiologically speaking, yes. Any man or woman capable of reproduction can become pregnant and give birth if they have sexual intercourse. However, the principles regarding which men and women can have sexual intercourse have varied throughout history. In ancient times, promiscuity was rampant, regardless of age or kinship, even among siblings and parents and children. Later, with the development of human civilization, marriage forms also changed. Initially, intercourse between elders and juniors was prohibited, then marriage between siblings of the same blood was prohibited, then came the principal wife system, where each man had one principal wife and each woman had one principal husband, relatively stable, but still allowing for polygamy; finally, it developed into monogamy. From then on, there were ethics surrounding sexual intercourse, meaning that not just any man and woman can have sexual intercourse at will, but only between husband and wife; any other behavior is considered indecent and illegal. In particular, sexual intercourse between parents and children, or siblings, is strictly prohibited, otherwise it is called 'incest'."

"Why is it forbidden?"

"It's mainly because offspring born from inbreeding often have extremely severe deformities, physical defects, or congenital intellectual disabilities, etc."

"Mommy, can a couple have sex and have a child at any time?"

"In principle, yes. But sex isn't always successful, because successful sex requires both partners to be sexually aroused. Otherwise, the man's penis won't get erect, so how can it be inserted into the woman's vagina? The woman's vagina will also be too dry, making the penis unable to move, and sex cannot occur. Even if one partner forces the other to have sex, both will feel pain, so what pleasure is there?"

"Then how can we make everyone aroused?"

"First, both partners must love and like each other; under certain conditions, they will have sexual arousal." "

So that means both people must be sexually aroused at the same time for sex to happen. Otherwise, if one person is aroused but the other isn't, sex is impossible?"

"That's natural," she replied.

"How can we make both of us sexually aroused at the same time?"

"That requires 'flirting,' which means that when one person has the desire for intercourse, while the other does not, the one person must do everything possible to arouse the other's excitement and desire. This is called 'foreplay.' If the foreplay is done properly, both of you can get into a good mood, and then you can have intercourse."

"So, how do we flirt?" Ah Wei asked, grabbing his mother's hand eagerly.

She smiled at him, stroked his hair with one hand, and replied, "There are many ways to flirt: one is with words, such as saying sweet things to express your affection, making the other person feel moved and excited, or saying things related to sex to arouse their desire; the other is to express your affection through actions, such as hugging the other person, touching their skin, kissing them, and so on. Do you understand?" "

Oh, I understand. To arouse the other person's sexual desire, you must take the initiative to say sweet things, or touch and kiss. But I don't know where to touch?"

"As long as there is mutual affection, touching any part of the body will arouse sexual desire. But both men and women have several erogenous zones. Just a little touching of these areas will immediately arouse the other person's desire and generate sexual desire."

"Mommy, which parts of the body are erogenous zones?"

she asked. "Men and women are different, and it varies from person to person. Generally speaking, men's erogenous zones are mainly the penis and lips; women, in addition to the lips and vagina, also have sensitive areas like the earlobes, inner thighs, and armpits. Among these, the breasts and clitoris are arguably the two most sensitive areas on a woman's body; almost all women are like this." "

What is a clitoris?"

Murong Jieqiong didn't know how to answer. After thinking for a moment, she asked Awei to go to the study to get a piece of paper and a pen. She then drew a diagram of a woman's vulva on the paper. Then she said, "Look, this is a diagram of the female external genitalia." Pointing to a spot with her pen, she said, "This is the vaginal opening. During intercourse, the male's penis is inserted through here. The part outside the vaginal opening with pointed ends is called the labia minora, the inner ring is called the labia majora, and the outer ring is called the labia minora. Between the labia majora and minora, you see, there's a hole here—that's the urethra, where women urinate. Further down, there's a small fleshy ball—that's the clitoris. Don't underestimate it; in a sense, it's the most sensitive part of a woman's body."

Awei listened with great interest, nodding repeatedly.

Murong Jieqiong said, "Okay, that's all for today. There's a lot to learn about sex, so there's a field called sex science, also known as 'sexology.' You might want to find a book to read." Saying this, she stretched, raised her head, and said, "How about this, I have a small book on hand called 'The Naked Ape,' which analyzes the physiological and psychological process of male-female intercourse. I'll find it and read it to you."

As she spoke, she went into the room and came out a moment later with a small booklet. She read aloud: "Sexual behavior typically goes through three distinct phases: mating, foreplay, and intercourse itself.

'(i) The mating phase (courtship phase – mutual contact using visual and vocal organs) is commonly referred to as the courtship phase. This often lasts for weeks or even months. Behavior in this phase is tentative and contradictory, sometimes filled with fear, sometimes with eagerness, and sometimes with coquetry. If the sexual signals from both parties are strong, anxiety and hesitation will lessen. These sexual signals include complex facial expressions, body postures, and vocal variations. The latter includes highly specialized, symbolic vocal signals in language, but equally important is the ability to produce a unique tone of voice for the opposite sex. It is often said that lovers in the throes of passion 'murmur sweet, incomprehensible whispers,' clearly indicating that what is said is irrelevant; what matters is the meaning of the tone itself."

"(ii) Pre-coital stage (flirting stage – physical contact) At this stage, couples often go out together, and physical contact increases. It starts with holding hands or linking arms, followed by face-to-face and mouth-to-mouth contact, and hugging each other in both static and dynamic states. Sudden running, chasing, jumping, and dancing are very common, and patterns of children's play may reappear.

Most activities in the mating stage take place in public, but once the pre-coital stage begins, it's necessary to avoid being seen and to stay as far away from others as possible."

"During the foreplay phase, the frequency of adopting the supine position increases dramatically, and physical contact becomes more frequent and lasts longer. The less intense shoulder-to-shoulder position gradually gives way to the more intimate face-to-face position. These positions can be maintained for several minutes or even hours. During this period, vocal and visual signals gradually lose their importance, while tactile signals become increasingly frequent. These signals include subtle movements of various parts of the body, especially the fingers, hands, lips, and tongue, and the varying degrees of force exerted. Clothing is partially or completely removed, and skin-to-skin tactile stimulation gradually spreads throughout the body."

"During this stage, mouth-to-mouth contact is most frequent and lasts the longest, with the intensity of the kisses ranging from gentle to violent. When the reaction reaches a fever pitch, frequent tongue movements are used to stimulate the sensitive skin in the mouth. The lips and tongue are also often used to stimulate other parts of the partner's body, especially the earlobes, neck, and genitals. Men are particularly focused on women's breasts and nipples, where the contact of the lips and tongue transforms into careful licking. After this contact, the partner's genitals may also become the object of such actions. When this happens, the man's attention is generally focused on the woman's clitoris, while the woman focuses on the man's penis, although other parts are not necessarily neglected.

"In addition to kissing and licking, the mouth is also used to bite various parts of the partner's body, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, even painfully."

"During the intervals of oral stimulation, there is often a great deal of skin caressing. Hands and fingers explore the other person's entire body surface, especially the face, arms, and genitals. Similar to oral contact, men pay particular attention to women's breasts and nipples. No matter where they are, fingers are constantly stroking and touching them, and occasionally squeezing them hard, digging the nails deep into the flesh. Women, on the other hand, grasp the man's penis and rhythmically stroke it.

"In addition to oral, hand, and full-body contact, when foreplay reaches a high level, there is a tendency to rhythmically rub one's genitals against the other's body. Arms and thighs intertwine, muscles twitch intensely from time to time, and the body alternates between tension and relaxation.

"These are all sexual stimuli received by both parties during intermittent foreplay, resulting in a state of physiological sexual arousal, preparing for intercourse."

"(iii) The Copulation Stage (The Sexual Intercourse Stage – Penis Connection) Copulation begins with the insertion of the man's penis into the woman's vagina. A common position is for both partners to lie face-to-face, with the man on top of the woman and her legs spread apart. Although this position can have many variations, it is the simplest and most typical. The man's hips rhythmically press downwards; the force can vary greatly, but when unobstructed, the downward thrust is usually very rapid and deep. As copulation progresses, oral and hand contact decreases, becoming less subtle and complex. Even so, these secondary forms of stimulation remain relevant to some extent throughout most of the copulation process."

"Compared to the foreplay phase, the intercourse phase is much shorter. In most cases, men ejaculate within minutes, unless they use delaying tactics. If the man prolongs intercourse, the woman can eventually reach a powerful orgasm, feeling just as intensely and relieved as the man. Physiologically, except for the inability to ejaculate, she is exactly the same as the man. Some women can reach orgasm quickly, while others cannot, but it is generally not said that orgasm is reached within ten to twenty minutes after the start of intercourse."

"Men can overcome the time factor by prolonging pre-coital stimulation and increasing its intensity, allowing the woman to reach sexual arousal before penetration, thus leading to orgasm. Alternatively, they can use self-control to delay orgasm, or continue intercourse after ejaculation but before penile flaccidity, or rest briefly before resuming intercourse. In the latter case, because the man's libido is reduced, reaching orgasm again takes longer, giving the woman ample time to reach orgasm. After reaching orgasm, both partners usually feel exhausted and need to relax, rest, or simply fall asleep."

"We now need to move from sexual stimulation to sexual response. How does the body respond to such intense stimulation? In both men and women, heart rate, blood pressure, and respiratory rate all increase significantly. These changes begin during foreplay and reach their peak at orgasm. A normal heart rate is 70 to 80 beats per minute, rising to 90 to 100 beats per minute in the early stages of sexual arousal, 130 beats per minute during heightened excitement, and reaching 150 beats per minute at orgasm. Blood pressure rises from 120 to 200, or even 250. As sexual arousal begins, breathing becomes deeper and faster. At orgasm, one is panting heavily, often accompanied by rhythmic moans. At this time, the face also contorts, the mouth opens, and the nostrils dilate, resembling an athlete who has reached their limit or someone suffering from severe itch."

Another change that occurs during sexual arousal is the sudden shift in blood distribution, with blood rushing to the body's surface. This excess blood flow to the skin has a series of remarkable consequences. It not only makes the body feel hot—hence the burning desire—but also causes specific changes in many particular areas. A distinctive sexual flush appears during heightened arousal. This is most common in women, starting in the stomach and upper abdomen, then spreading to the breasts and upper chest, then to the sides and center of the breasts, and finally reaching the lower part of the breasts. The face and neck may also be affected. Impact. In some women with a strong response, the flush can spread to the lower abdomen, shoulders, and elbows, and upon reaching orgasm, it can extend to the thighs, buttocks, and back. Some people even experience a flush all over their body. The flush is often described as a measles-like rash, almost as a visual signal. In rare cases, flushing can also occur in men, starting on the upper abdomen and spreading to the chest, neck, and face. Sometimes it can also cover the shoulders, arms, and thighs. Once orgasm is reached, the sexual flush disappears quickly, in the reverse order of its appearance.

"In addition to sexual flushing and generalized vasodilation, various extensible organs also experience significant vasocongestion. This congestion is caused by arterial blood supply exceeding the blood vessels' carrying capacity. This condition can persist for a considerable period because the congested organs themselves close their blood supply channels. This generally occurs in the lips, earlobes, nipples, and genitals of both men and women, as well as the breasts of women. The lips thicken, turn bright red, and protrude more than usual; the soft tissue of the nose swells, and the nostrils dilate; the earlobes also thicken and swell. The nipples of both men and women become swollen and erect, especially in women. (This is not only due to vasocongestion, but also to nipple muscle contraction.) The length of a woman's nipple can increase by one centimeter, and the diameter by half a centimeter. The areola around the nipple becomes slightly swollen and darkens in color. The volume of a woman's breasts increases significantly; at orgasm, a woman's breasts generally increase by 25% compared to their normal volume, becoming firmer, fuller, and more protruding."

"Both male and female genitalia undergo a series of noticeable changes as sexual arousal continues. The vaginal walls become highly engorged with blood, rapidly lubricating the vagina. This sometimes occurs within the first few seconds of foreplay. The inner two-thirds of the vaginal walls elongate and dilate, increasing in length to ten centimeters during periods of heightened arousal. Approaching orgasm, the outer third of the vagina dilates, experiencing a muscle spasm lasting two to four seconds at the moment of climax, followed by rhythmic contractions every 0.8 seconds. Each orgasm typically involves three to fifteen such rhythmic muscle contractions.

During sexual arousal, the female external genitalia significantly enlarge. The labia majora open and swell, increasing in size two to three times their normal size. The labia minora also enlarge two to three times their normal size and protrude beyond the protective layer of the labia majora, increasing the total length of the vagina by one centimeter. As sexual arousal continues, the labia minora undergo a second change: in addition to engorgement and protrusion, their color changes to bright red."

"After sexual arousal begins, the clitoris (the counterpart of the penis) enlarges and protrudes. However, when intense arousal is achieved, the swollen labia often conceal this change, placing the clitoris under its own barrier. Although the clitoris cannot directly feel stimulation from the penis at this time, it is still very sensitive due to its swelling and protrusion, and can still indirectly feel the rhythmic pressure exerted on it when the penis presses down.

"As sexual arousal begins, the penis undergoes dramatic changes, undergoing intense vasocongestion, transforming from a flaccid and relaxed state into a firm and erect one. Its length and diameter increase dramatically.

"When a man reaches orgasm, the penile muscles contract strongly, ejaculating sperm into the vagina. The first few contractions are the most intense, with intervals of 0.8 seconds, perfectly matching the intervals of vaginal contractions during female orgasm."

"During sexual arousal, the testicles move less freely due to the contraction of the scrotal skin. The vas deferens contracts, lifting the testicles upwards and pressing them against the body. Due to engorgement, the testicles increase in volume by 50% to 100%.

Once orgasm is reached, all these changes quickly reverse, and the partners rapidly return from a state of fatigue to a normal, calm physiological state. Another point worth mentioning in the orgasmic response is profuse sweating, which follows both men and women, regardless of the intensity of sexual activity. However, it is related to the intensity of the orgasm. Sweat is generally distributed on the back, legs, and upper chest, and may also occur under the armpits. In intense cases, the entire torso, from the shoulder blades to the thighs, may be drenched in sweat. The palms and soles may also sweat; if sexual flushing occurs on the face, sweating may occur on the forehead and upper lip."

After reading this, she asked, "Do you understand now?"

"Great, I'll read it again myself." Ah Wei benefited greatly and said, "Thank you, Mommy, for giving me a sex education lesson!"

"You're welcome! As parents, we have a responsibility to provide our children with basic sex education. Ideally, the father should be the one to do it. But your father isn't home, so Mommy has to do it! How about it, you should hurry up and find a girlfriend. I hope to hold my grandson soon. "

Chapter Three: Son's Love for Mother is Hard to Resist; Night Visit to the Bed; Mother's Love for Son is Kind; Feigning Sleep to Offer Her Virginity

. One day, Murong Jieqiong asked Ah Wei, "Do you have any suitable girls to be your possessions?"

He said, "Mommy, I've thought about this question too, but I haven't met anyone suitable."

She said, "Among the girls who came to our house recently, there were several very outstanding ones, so beautiful that I felt sorry for them. Didn't you like any of them?"

He said, "None of them satisfied me."

She was shocked. This little guy was really too picky. He couldn't even find such good girls. Did he want to find a fairy? She said to him, "Awei, no gold is pure gold, and no man is perfect. There is no one in the world who is flawless. Don't be too demanding."

After she finished speaking, his eyes shone with a strange light as he looked at her and said, "Who says there are no perfect people in the world? Mommy is a perfect person. Your beauty, your figure, your demeanor and temperament, your character and knowledge are all top-notch. You have no flaws at all."

Hearing this, she felt a warmth in her heart, sweet and happy, thinking, "This little guy really has good taste! But how many women in the world are as beautiful as me! You'll probably never meet someone as beautiful as me in your entire life if you think so fondly." But she didn't want to say it directly, for fear of hurting his pride. So she could only continue to comfort him, saying, "Silly child, Mommy has many flaws too! It's just that you've grown up with me since you were little, and you love and respect me so much that you think everything about me is good. As the saying goes, 'A child doesn't despise his mother for being ugly,' so you probably see Mommy's flaws as something beautiful."

He retorted, "No, Mommy has no flaws. I'm not flattering you at all. I just want to find a girl who is just like Mommy in every way to be my wife; otherwise, I'd rather remain unmarried for life."

"Oh dear, I really don't know what to do with him," she thought, and could only continue to persuade him, "There are no two people in the world who are exactly the same. Don't be delusional, or you'll waste your youth."

He nodded, but in his heart, he remained determined: My standards will never change!

Later, with his mother's encouragement and help, Awei finally got a girlfriend. That girl was outstanding in every way. Murong Jieqiong met her a few times and liked her very much. But after dating for more than a month, Awei broke up with her for some unknown reason.

Murong Jieqiong asked him why they broke up, but he wouldn't say, and he was very depressed.

One hot summer evening, they sat chatting on a chair in their garden.

He suddenly asked her, "Mommy, are you happy in your marriage?"

Unsure of his intention, she replied, "Well, how should I put it? Having you three children by my side makes me very happy."

Seeing her irrelevant answer, he said sadly, "I think you were wronged to marry Father." Before she could answer, he sighed deeply and muttered to himself, "Alas, fate is unkind; I was born at the wrong time." She asked in surprise, "At such a young age, where does so much sorrow and disappointment come from?"

He said, "Mommy, I'm thinking, if I had been born ten or twenty years earlier, I would definitely have married you. Unfortunately, I was born too late."

She laughed heartily at his whimsical thoughts, "My dear son, don't daydream. Be realistic and think about your future. I find it strange; there are so many young, beautiful, intelligent, and lively women in the world, why did you fall in love with an old woman like me!"

"No! Mommy's wrong, Mommy isn't old at all! Your graceful figure, beautiful face, and intelligent eyes still make you look like you're in your prime; coupled with your profound knowledge, elegant demeanor, charming allure, and mature temperament, you'd be hard-pressed to find another like you in the whole world. So, whenever I think of or see you, Mommy, my heart often flutters, and I can't control myself!"

Her face flushed slightly. Hearing Ah-Wei's praise, she was happy but also a little shy, unsure of what to say.

Ah-Wei, however, asked her seriously, "Mommy, please tell me the truth: if I had been born ten years earlier, would you have agreed to marry me?"

She glanced at him with a smile and casually replied, "If that were true, I'd be more than happy! You know, since you were little, Mommy has been raising you according to my ideal prince charming, and I've succeeded. Every time I see you, it's like seeing the prince charming I dreamed of when I was young. So, if you were born early and by chance we could meet, then even without you actively seeking me out, I would do everything in my power to pursue you, and I would love you wholeheartedly and choose you as my husband."

After saying this, she stroked his hair and asked tenderly, "Well, Mommy told you the truth, are you satisfied now? Silly boy, don't think about these baseless and unfounded things anymore." "It's something that can be done, okay?"

He happily held his mother's hand and said, "I'm very satisfied. I'm so happy to have been chosen by a woman like you! Mom, before you married Father, did you have a boyfriend you liked?"

These words suddenly reminded Murong Jieqiong of her unfortunate early-deceased lover, and she became very emotional, saying, "When I was seventeen, I had a boyfriend. I thought I had found my Prince Charming, and I liked him very much. He was as tall and handsome as you, learned and talented, and very considerate. Unfortunately... he left me too soon due to a car accident..."

As she spoke, she unconsciously shed tears and unintentionally put her arm around Sima Wei's shoulder.

To comfort her, Awei buried his head in his mother's chest, just like when he was a child, and put his arms around her waist, apologizing to her, "Mom, it's my fault. I shouldn't have brought up the past and made you sad."

She said, "Awei, it's none of your business."

The two of them were lost in their own thoughts and remained silent.

Seeing that his mother was still crying, Awei stood up, took out a handkerchief to wipe her tears, and hugged her in his arms. He gently stroked her hair with one hand and caressed her back and shoulders with the other. Then, he cupped her face and kissed her forehead and eyes lightly.

This sweet kiss reminded Murong Jieqiong of the enchanting moments when she was deeply in love with her lover. She felt as if she were receiving his caresses, and she enjoyed it immensely. She closed her eyes and let him hold her, hugging him tightly in return and burying her face in his chest.

Just as she was lost in this sweet bliss, she suddenly realized that Awei was pulling her closer, so much so that she felt his chest touching her full breasts, which were covered by her silk dress.

She also noticed that his body was aroused, and his lower body was hard against hers. Meanwhile, his lips gradually moved from her eyes to her cheeks, and continued to travel downwards…

She quickly and gently pushed him away, whispering, “Awei, Mommy is so tired, I need to go back to my room to rest. It’s getting late, you should rest early too, okay?”

With that, she stood up and went back to her bedroom.

Awei, worried, gently helped her to bed. She said, “You should rest early too.”

He nodded and left, closing the door behind him.

Murong Jieqiong lay on the bed fully clothed, her heart filled with turmoil. Awei’s words of boundless affection for her today, so passionate, had stirred ripples within her.

She recalled her relationship with Awei, seemingly unable to find any reason why he would have such inappropriate thoughts. She was utterly perplexed…

She wondered if she had done something inappropriate that had caused his feelings to surge so dramatically? It seemed there was nothing. Because she had always maintained a kind and dignified demeanor towards him, never doing anything out of line…

She then asked herself: Had her feelings for Awei changed? Thinking of this, her heart pounded again. She realized that her feelings were indeed changing: since Ah Wei returned from America after graduating from university, she found him to be very mature, dashing, and incredibly charming. Every time she saw him, her heart stirred; if she didn't see him for a day, she felt a pang of longing, restlessness, and a sense of loss. This feeling was definitely not the worry a mother feels for her child away from home, but rather the yearning of lovers, a feeling of "a day apart feels like three autumns." Sometimes, when she and Ah Wei were having a good conversation, she even felt a vague longing to rush into his arms and be caressed by him. Just now, when he hugged her, she felt so comfortable and sweet, and she really didn't want him to let her go…

Thinking of this, Murong Jieqiong was shocked. She thought: Could it be that she had really fallen in love with him too? This little devil! The

usually rational Murong Jieqiong was confused! Her thoughts were in turmoil!

But she quickly cleared the mess in her mind: there should never be such feelings between a mother and son! She secretly made up her mind that she couldn't let things continue like this!

However, Ah Wei's handsome image, like an inescapable demon, kept haunting her mind, refusing to leave! Murong Jieqiong, this powerful businesswoman, the dignified queen of the head office, the cold beauty in front of men, had truly become weak and indecisive! She

tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. Two streams of tears flowed down her cheeks…

Just then, Ah Wei quietly came in to check on her. Seeing his dear mother still crying, he felt very uneasy and tried to comfort her. Seeing her flushed face, he thought she was ill, so he placed his hand on her forehead to check her temperature and poured her a drink, placing it by her bedside.

Ah Wei's thoughtfulness and gentleness moved her even more. She told him not to worry about her and to go to rest.

It was clear that Ah Wei was still worried, but in the end, he left, turning back several times, kissing her forehead before he left.

She felt a surge of impulse, a strong urge to beg Awei not to leave, to stay, to wrap her arms around his neck, to let him slip into the covers and embrace her intimately…

But reason prevailed: she didn't allow herself to do so.

After Awei left, she closed her eyes for a long time before turning off the light and closing them, but her mind remained a jumbled mess.

She sat up and took off her clothes. Because she was used to sleeping naked, she couldn't sleep with clothes on.

She lay down naked, covered her chest and abdomen with a silk scarf, closed her eyes, and forced herself to sleep.

Around midnight, she vaguely felt someone gently kissing her lips. She woke up, her eyes wide with shock! Because the room was dark, she couldn't see who it was, but from the unique, alluring scent emanating from the other person, she knew it must be Awei.

She reasoned that perhaps he was still worried after leaving and came to check on her, and seeing her asleep, somehow his curiosity was piqued, leading to the aforementioned behavior.

"That child is so naughty! How could he be so frivolous with his mother!" she complained inwardly.

However, with her high self-esteem, she feared making a scene and embarrassing herself in front of others; with her cautious nature, she feared wronging a good person before understanding his motives; with her maternal kindness, she feared further affecting Ah Wei's emotions and making him even more heartbroken… Therefore, she couldn't bring herself to reprimand him.

At this moment, a hand gently caressed her bare shoulder. Another hand, through the thin fabric and silk scarf, pressed against her breast, slowly kneading it.

She thought, "This little rascal is really something. I just taught him a little about sex, and he immediately started experimenting, trying to see if he could arouse my desire!"

She considered that he was only acting on impulse and would leave in a while, so she pretended to be asleep, hoping he would stop.

But Sima Wei didn't give up.

Murong Jieqiong felt a warm hand slip into the quilt, gently and clumsily caressing her smooth chest.

Because she was used to sleeping naked, she was completely unclothed, so there was nothing holding her back…

“This little rascal is so naughty, how can he be so bold!” she thought.

But then she thought again: Ah Wei has just turned 18 and is starting to develop an interest in the opposite sex. He has a sense of mystery about the female body and longs to explore it. But he doesn’t have a girlfriend and has nowhere to vent, so he comes to use Mommy as an experiment. Sigh, how pitiful!

Thinking of this, she was even less inclined to stop him, so she pretended to be asleep again.

His hand initially lingered on her breasts and nipples, then slid down, making circular motions on her lower abdomen, before caressing her soft pubic hair, causing her body to tense and tremble. Then, his hand moved downwards, stroking her tightly closed labia.

Seeing that his mother hadn't woken up, Sima Wei grew bolder and even lifted the silk scarf.

He began to kiss her, starting from her forehead and moving downwards, stroking her as he kissed.

When he reached her chest, he licked her areolas and nipples, making her unbearably itchy, but unable to move or make a sound, she could only endure it.

He continued kissing downwards, licking her navel and then her genitals, sometimes his tongue even touching her most sensitive clitoris, which instantly aroused her intense desire.

Her love juices gushed out, and her body began to writhe incessantly. Unable to control herself, she gripped the edge of the bed with both hands, biting her lip, her head swaying involuntarily from side to side, moaning softly.

She truly regretted telling him so much about sex today; now she was reaping what she sowed!

Ah Wei heard her moans and noticed her movements. Afraid that his mother would be angry when she woke up and discovered his infidelity, he stopped and quietly left.

To be honest, at this moment, Murong Jieqiong's sexual desire had been aroused to a fever pitch, uncontrollable. She had forgotten what shame was, and she had forgotten that as a mother she should maintain dignity in front of her son. She only felt an extreme emptiness in her lower body, yearning for immediate fulfillment, and fearing that he would leave immediately.

You see, for the past twenty years, her sex life had been extremely impoverished. Especially in the last ten years, her husband had lost his sexual ability. As the saying goes, "At thirty-four or thirty-five, like a wolf or a tiger," which describes the period when a woman's sexual desire is at its strongest. However, Murong Jieqiong could be said to have given up hope in this regard; her heart had withered.

She never imagined that tonight, Ah Wei would pour sweet dew into her parched heart, rekindling her sexual desire, and so intensely from the very beginning!

She sighed inwardly, "Yes, I'm in my prime! I haven't withered yet, I'm still a normal woman!"

But Ah Wei left her!

She resented him, thinking, "That little rascal is outrageous! He made me feel like I was dying, and then he ran away!"

The burning desire kept her awake.

She rubbed her breasts vigorously, but to no avail; she then inserted her fingers into her vagina, rubbing back and forth… but nothing could suppress the raging fire! It wasn't

until dawn that she finally drifted off to sleep…

From that day on, for several days in a row, Ah Wei came to her bedroom every night around midnight, caressing her body, each time making her feel like she was dying. What she hated was that Ah Wei always left her just as she began to groan and writhe in unbearable pain! This caused her even more torment and suffering!

Moreover, after several times, Ah Wei's touching technique had indeed improved significantly. This made her even more unbearable!

So, whenever she thought of or saw Ah Wei, she felt both love and hate, an indescribable mix!

But she still tried to find reasons to absolve him of responsibility. For example, she thought: This boy doesn't understand romance yet; he's just curious about women's bodies, so he only touches himself every day. If he had even a little knowledge of sex, he would never just touch without penetration! She thought that if she had the opportunity in the future, she would have to give him a thorough sex education!

That afternoon, Awei returned home and saw Murong Jieqiong reading in the living room. He asked, "Mommy, I bought several books about sex. I've read them all. But there's one question I don't understand, and I want to ask you."

She deliberately looked up coldly and asked, "What question? Go ahead."

"A few days ago, Mommy told me about intercourse, but I don't understand what intercourse is. I wanted to read some books, but they didn't explain what intercourse is. For example, the books say that intercourse makes both men and women very happy, with things like 'ecstasy,' 'intoxication,' etc. I don't know why intercourse makes people happy. Also, the books introduce things like 'nine shallow and one deep,' and I don't understand what that means either."

Murong Jieqiong's face immediately turned red. Yes, how should a young woman answer when suddenly asked about the feeling of intercourse?

But her son's ignorance in asking such an embarrassing question cannot be entirely blamed on him. In fact, he does need some sex education in this area.

She calmed herself down and, after a while, slowly said, "Oh! Sexual intercourse refers to the connection of male and female genitalia, that is, intercourse."

Awei asked, puzzled, "Mommy, how do male and female genitalia connect?"

Her face flushed slightly. "It's when both men and women take off their clothes, and then the man inserts his penis into the woman's vagina."

Awei, oblivious to his mother's change in expression, pressed on, "Oh, I see, when a man puts his penis into a woman's vagina, that's sexual intercourse. Right?"

Murong Jieqiong seemed a little impatient with her son's illogical question. She was about to stop him from asking more questions, but then she thought, "What's wrong with me? He's just a child, he doesn't know the ropes and is carefree, why scold him! Besides, if he doesn't know something, especially something so private, and his father isn't home, who else can he ask if not his mother?" So, she calmly answered his question: "Awei, sexual intercourse isn't just about penetration, it's a process. Before intercourse begins, the man should first soothe the woman, such as by hugging, kissing, and touching her. After arousing her desire, he can then insert his penis into her vagina. Intercourse isn't just about putting the penis into the vagina, but also about the action: first inserting it to the bottom of the vagina, then pulling it out, that's one round, then going in and out again, that's another round. This constant insertion and withdrawal is called 'thrusting.' Constant thrusting is sexual intercourse! Do you understand?"

Awei was overjoyed because he finally understood what sexual intercourse was! But he still had a question: "Mommy, I don't understand, why do men and women have sex?"

Murong Jieqiong, having no other option, could only answer: "During intercourse, the friction between the skin of the male and female genitals causes both partners to experience a very pleasant and wonderful feeling, generally called 'pleasure'."

Awei felt a sense of novelty upon hearing this explanation, yet it also felt very unfamiliar. He continued to ask: "Mommy, what is pleasure?"

She certainly knew what pleasure was, but she didn't know how to answer, so she could only smile and say: "This question is really difficult to answer. Because it's a feeling, an experience, hard to explain in words, the so-called 'it can only be understood, not explained'! Only those who have experienced intercourse can truly understand it. You don't need to rush to know this, because when you get married in the future, you and your wife will have sex every day, and then you will naturally experience it. Right now, you don't even have a girlfriend, why rush to know these things!"

But the young man was quite persistent: "Mommy, can you simply describe a…" "Come on!"

She shook her head shyly. "But I don't know what words to use! Because no book has explained it."

He persisted. "Then... please tell Mommy how you feel, because Mommy is married!"

Her face flushed red to her ears, and she quickly covered her face with her hands, whispering, "Ah Wei, good boy, Mommy really doesn't know how to say it! Since you insist on me saying it... okay... but let me think about it, alright?... Okay, I'll describe it simply for you: during intercourse, it's just... just... my whole body feels numb, itchy, soft... in short, very comfortable..."

Awei wasn't satisfied with the answer because his mother still hadn't described her specific feelings. He pressed on, "Mommy, I still don't understand. What kind of comfort are you talking about? How comfortable is it? To what extent?"

She shook her head helplessly, thought seriously for a moment, and said, "That kind of comfort seems to be accompanied by pain, as if it's unbearable, yet irresistible. You see in novels: it makes people feel like they're in heaven, drunk and delirious, that's the feeling of reaching orgasm during intercourse..."

Awei opened his mouth to ask another question. She quickly stopped him, "Oh dear, I can't explain it! You silly child, don't make Mommy talk about this, okay!"

Awei nodded blankly. He didn't understand why his mother said she 'couldn't answer in words'. He then asked another question: "Mommy, what does 'nine shallow, one deep' mean in the book?"

"As for 'nine shallow, one deep,' it's a sexology term. It refers to the fact that when a man thrusts, he doesn't always insert his penis to the very bottom of the woman's vagina, but rather sometimes shallow, sometimes deep, sometimes fast, sometimes slow."

"Why is that? What's wrong with always inserting it all the way in?"

"That's a psychological issue. Think about it, when someone wants something they don't have, they will inevitably try very hard to get it. The more they can't get it, the more urgent they feel. Sexual intercourse is the same. For a woman, the most intense pleasure during intercourse is when the man's penis is inserted to the very bottom of her vagina. Therefore, she naturally desires the man to insert it all the way in every time. If the man doesn't always insert it all the way in, but rather irregularly, then the woman will eagerly hope he will do it all the time, and she will mentally judge that 'next time should be deep,' but in reality, it's shallow, and she will feel disappointed. A person is often most urgent and emotionally impulsive when disappointed." She might even beg a man to satisfy her, and unconsciously express this desire through her expressions, eyes, actions, and words. For a man, nothing is more exciting than seeing a woman's ecstatic state during intercourse. Therefore, he can employ the "nine shallow, one deep" technique to provoke her, making her impatient, yearning for deeper penetration, and intensifying her sexual desire. Seeing this, the man will naturally become even more aroused. At this moment, both parties will experience even greater pleasure.

Chapter Four: Daring to Steal from the Mysterious Cave, A Long-Appointed Drought Meets with Rain, Joyfully Entering the Land of Gentleness.

At midnight that day, Sima Wei, as usual, quietly entered the boudoir after his beloved mother had "fallen asleep."

Murong Jieqiong heard the familiar footsteps, her heart pounding like a deer's. She was truly afraid he would put the knowledge about intercourse she had told her into practice on her again.

But regardless, that night, Awei's caresses brought her great pleasure.

However, Awei did not do that; he only caressed her.

She finally felt relieved.

However, Ah Wei's caresses became increasingly skilled, driving her to the brink of ecstasy. Later, he inserted his hand into her vagina, thrusting repeatedly, touching her clitoris several times, causing her whole body to tremble.

She couldn't hold back any longer and involuntarily cried out.

Seeing this, Ah Wei hurriedly stopped and left.

Murong Jieqiong felt no relief at Ah Wei's departure, but rather a sense of disappointment!

She had no choice but to masturbate again!

After a long while, she gradually calmed down.

She thought to herself, "If this continues, I won't be able to bear it. My sexual desire has been aroused and I can't control it, but I can't have sex with my son. How can this be!"

The next day, Murong Jieqiong got up very late.

She glanced habitually at the clock on the bedside table and suddenly remembered that she had arranged to hear the accounting department head's financial report at ten o'clock that morning. However, given her current mood, she really didn't want to go to the company. So she picked up the phone by the bed and asked her secretary to inform the accounting department head: due to unforeseen circumstances, the meeting was rescheduled!

She sat naked on the bed, wrapped only in a sheet, recalling Awei's affectionate caresses from the previous night. She was so excited, like parched land receiving rain. Immersed in boundless joy, she seemed to lose consciousness, her mind blank. She remained motionless for a long time, as if her soul had left her body. She was so joyful!

But when she came to her senses, she felt ashamed. She suddenly thought, "Ah! How terrible! A mother and son having sex! Isn't this incest?"

Boundless fear made her face pale, and her body trembled slightly.

But then she thought, "Awei and I can't be considered incestuous! Because although we are mother and son in name, we are not truly mother and son, because he is not my biological son!" Thinking this, her tightly furrowed brows relaxed, a smile returned to her face, and a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes!

Then she remembered she should put on her clothes.

So, she threw off the sheet, got out of bed naked, and went to the wardrobe.

She saw her naked body in the mirror!

"Ah! So beautiful!" She was immediately captivated by her own beauty! She couldn't bear to put on her clothes right away!

It wasn't that she hadn't seen herself naked before, but her mood was different today. She seemed to be admiring the beauty in the mirror through the eyes of her Prince Charming, Awei!

She looked herself up and down in the mirror, finding her so beautiful—her graceful figure, her beautiful curves, her snow-white skin, her vivid and breathtakingly beautiful face…

She turned around, admiring her rounded buttocks and the smooth curves from top to bottom; she swayed her hips from side to side, observing the dynamic changes in those curves; she walked in front of the mirror, savoring the rhythmic trembling of her firm, high, round breasts…

Ah! Murong Jieqiong was mesmerized by herself!

She further concluded: This is the most beautiful woman in the world! So pitiful, no wonder Awei, that hot-blooded young man, is so infatuated!

She opened the wardrobe door, intending to find some clothes. She rummaged through it but couldn't find a single garment that matched her beauty.

Finally, she remembered a dress she'd bought when she was a young girl—a beautiful, short, tight-fitting nylon cheongsam in a jade blue color. After getting married, she always felt she was too old to wear such a style, so she'd put it away at the bottom of her trunk. But now she felt she should wear it!

So she immediately found the dress. She first put on the bikini, then pulled the cheongsam over her head and down, the hem of the dress only reaching mid-thigh.

After dressing, she stood in front of the mirror, examining herself from all angles. Ah! Wonderful! The blue color complemented her snow-white skin so well, making her radiant! The dress was just the right fit, making her figure even more beautiful! She thought: only this dress could suit my beauty!

She didn't want to go to work today; she didn't have the energy to go out. More importantly, her mental state wouldn't allow her to go to the company; she was afraid people would notice her emotional change. She really needed to calm down! She needed to adjust her emotions! And also, she longed to see her beloved again soon!

After lunch, she went to the living room, sat down, and stared at the door.

She hoped Ah Wei would come home soon! It wasn't until after 3 PM that Sima Wei returned. As soon as

he entered the house, he noticed from afar that his mother's appearance was completely different today—so radiant and dazzling. He walked up to her, staring at her intently, as if observing whether her emotions were unusual.

She glanced at him, blushed, smiled gently, and whispered, "Ah Wei, you're back! Mommy missed you so much!" Her tone was so gentle and melodious, seemingly carrying a hint of coquettishness and shyness! It was so different from her usual dignified and calm voice.

Hearing this voice, Sima Wei was deeply moved, his heart warming. He longed to immediately embrace that alluring body and kiss her! But he lacked the courage. He knelt down in front of her, gently stroking her bare, rounded knees, and said excitedly in a soft voice, "Ah! I missed Mommy so much! So, as soon as the meeting ended, I rushed home!"

He admired her attire, praising, "Mommy! You're so beautiful!"

"Beautiful? What's so beautiful about you! You're an ugly old woman!" Her tone was slightly coquettish and affected.

"No! Mommy is the most beautiful woman in the world! You're so young, beautiful, and radiant!"

"Then tell me, how am I beautiful?" She really wanted to hear her beloved's praise.

"Mommy, you're like a pure and flawless snow beauty. Your snow-white, lotus-root-like arms, accentuated by the sleeveless jade-blue cheongsam, are so tender and inviting. Your oval face is as white as pure jade and fine porcelain, shimmering with a beautiful glow. Your figure is so slender, you truly possess a pure and refined气质!"

Hearing him say this, the scene from last night flashed through her mind again, and her fair and delicate face instantly turned bright red.

He knelt beside her, his hands stroking her bare knees and exposed thighs, smiling as he said, "Mommy, your face is so rosy, you look so beautiful."

She pretended not to know what had happened the night before, touching his hair and saying, "Mommy, are you really that beautiful? I'm so happy to hear that! I thought I was old and not pretty anymore!"

He replied, "Mommy is so young and beautiful, not old at all!"

He paused, then asked, "Mommy, you look very tired. Did you not sleep well last night? I was moving things in my room last night and accidentally dropped some on the floor. It made a loud noise; I wonder if it woke you."

She knew, of course, that he was testing her, seeing if she had noticed his inappropriate behavior. She thought, "I must protect him, I can't let him feel uneasy," and smiled, saying, "My dear son, thank you for caring about Mommy like this. Let me tell you a secret: as soon as I lie down in bed, I can fall asleep very quickly, and I sleep so soundly that even if the sky falls, I won't know." A

relieved smile appeared on his face.

That evening, mother and son watched television together. A romantic movie was playing on the screen, its plot twists and turns captivating them.

In the heat of the moment, Ah Wei took Murong Jieqiong's hand and kissed it.

She was initially a little nervous, but quickly adjusted, letting him caress and kiss her hand.

When the movie ended, she glanced at the clock; it was already ten o'clock. She said, "Ah Wei, I'm very tired today, I'm going to sleep now." With that, she got up and left.

Back in her room, she undressed and lay down. At that moment, she was conflicted: she both hoped Ah Wei would come again, yet she was also afraid he would.

Around eleven o'clock, she heard soft footsteps, and her heart pounded—Ah Wei was here! She quickly closed her eyes, at a loss for what to do.

Ah Wei came in and called "Mommy" a few times. Seeing she didn't respond, he kissed her on the cheek, then slipped his hand under the sheet covering her, gently stroking her bare skin.

He noticed his mother hadn't woken up, so he gently lifted the sheets and kissed her again, from head to toe, before standing up.

She thought he would leave immediately and breathed a sigh of relief.

But he didn't.

She heard the rustling of clothes and, wondering what he was going to do, her heart pounded in her chest.

Soon, he got into bed and climbed onto her naked body.

She discovered that he was also naked, just like her. The touch of their skin sent a surge of heat through her—a tide of love, a flow of desire, the vitality of youth.

He held her tightly in his arms, kissing her so passionately that she could barely breathe. Then, he gently parted her legs.

She knew what he was going to do, but couldn't think of how to stop him. Terrified and confused, she didn't know what to do; her mind was blank, and she could only pretend to be asleep.

Ah Wei held her body, his hard penis thrusting and pounding against her vulva, unable to penetrate, causing her great pain. Clearly, he lacked experience in this area.

She subtly parted her legs a little more. By this time, her lower body was overflowing with desire, so he easily penetrated her, filling her emptiness, and she felt exceptionally comfortable. Because she had never given birth, her vaginal opening was still as tight as a virgin's. Although her love juices flowed continuously, making it extremely slippery, it wasn't so easy for him to enter.

Whether afraid of hurting her or waking her, he moved slowly, each time penetrating a little before stopping and waiting. He may have meant well, but this was something she was very dissatisfied with, because she desperately needed him to penetrate to the deepest point and completely fill her emptiness; yet she couldn't tell him, so she could only wait patiently, hoping he would understand her unspeakable predicament soon.

It was incredibly frustrating: he was still at the entrance of her vagina, having only penetrated less than two inches. Moreover, he had his arms stretched under her body, elbows raised, holding her tightly. Her upper body was suspended in mid-air, her head tilted back, her cherry lips slightly parted, her snow-white neck taut, lifting her breasts and making them even harder.

He held her and swayed her from side to side, causing her two hard, swollen, itchy nipples to rub incessantly against his firm chest, while he kissed her neck and earlobes incessantly, his tongue swirling inside her mouth.

These unprecedented stimulations made her incredibly excited and comfortable, and her desire below intensified, becoming increasingly unbearable. You see, at this moment, her lust was so high it was almost explosive; she desperately craved his movements to be faster, deeper, and more forceful.

She was anxious, but unable to explicitly remind him, which was agonizing.

After a few minutes of gentle teasing, he finally began to penetrate her depths, his movements becoming faster.

Good heavens, it was finally over! Those few minutes felt like decades. She felt as if she had suddenly been liberated from a long period of torment.

Under his vigorous thrusts, she immediately felt full and satisfied. A gentle electric current traveled from her vagina to her lower abdomen, radiating to every corner of her body; the tingling sensation was intoxicating.

Like parched seedlings suddenly nourished by sweet dew, she felt an extraordinary joy and sweetness. Although she couldn't see it, her senses told her: his penis was so warm, thick, and long! She longed to see it properly, to swallow it whole.

With her eyes closed, she carefully experienced and savored the different sensations she felt as he penetrated to different depths and at different speeds.

He suddenly stopped his rapid thrusts, becoming sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes deep, sometimes shallow, making it impossible for her to grasp his rhythm. This caused her to fluctuate between anxiety and joy, her heart never at peace.

Finally, it dawned on her: his movements were exactly what the books called "nine shallow, one deep"! His teasing, with its ever-changing techniques, aimed to create confusion and a burning desire within me, thus generating intense stimulation and igniting my lust to bring me to orgasm. This little rascal, so mischievous yet adorable!

She was completely absorbed in the most exquisite rhythm of his thrusting, involuntarily letting out soft moans, like the warbling of a nightingale, like the chirping of a swallow, melodious and gentle, intertwining with the alternating smacking sounds of Ah Wei's thrusts, like a mesmerizing celestial melody. It

must have been the music that worked; Ah Wei held her tightly, kissing her, while simultaneously increasing his pace. His storm-like attacks and thrusts were so powerful.

She drifted into a dazed state, her body floating as if on the sea, rising and falling with his violent waves.

She felt dizzy and light-footed, like a colorful cloud floating in the sky, drifting in the warm breeze; or like someone who had drunk a fine wine, half-drunk and half-asleep, filled with illusions.

In her dream, she heard her prince charming calling her name. She searched for him high and low, finally finding him among the clouds. He immediately embraced her. She was filled with happiness and excitement, wanting to see his face, but a little shy, she could only observe him secretly.

To her astonishment, her prince charming was none other than her beloved little son. She said coquettishly, "You're with me every day, why didn't you tell me sooner? I've been searching for you for so long!"

He smiled and said, "I wanted to surprise you, my dear!"

With that, he reached out and gently lifted her up, kissing her.

He placed her on a colorful cloud and gently removed her cloud-like robe.

Her snow-white body was enveloped by colorful clouds, a gentle breeze blowing, and spring's passion stirred within her.

She closed her eyes shyly, awaiting his caresses. It seemed like a long time had passed before she slightly opened her eyes and found him standing naked before her, his eyes burning with boundless love and desire. She whispered, "Darling, I want it!"

Hearing this, he leaped onto her like a cloud, embracing her tightly, and began to make love with her deep within the clouds.

She felt the swelling of his jade pillar entering her jade gate, felt the pleasurable sensation of his constant thrusting—it was indescribably beautiful… She moaned, writhing, feeling as if she no longer existed, her mind filled only with his handsome image, as if she had merged into his body, becoming a part of him.

She was immersed in boundless sweetness.

Suddenly, a powerful electric current surged through her entire body, striking every cell, causing a violent tremor, and her body went limp.

She jolted awake from her hallucination, back to reality.

Ah Wei had stopped, the jade pillar still inside her, pressing against the deepest part of her vagina. He climbed on top of her, kissing her, his hands gently caressing her trembling body.

She was bewildered: what had just happened? She had never experienced anything like this before, and yet, she enjoyed it so much! Oh, she understood—this must be the legendary climax.

Good heavens, this was her first climax in her life! Because her husband was more than twenty years older than her, physically weak, and often away on business, he had never given her such enjoyment and pleasure since their marriage.

She thought, "If it weren't for tonight, I probably would never have known what the joy of family life is!

I haven't loved this child in vain. I raised him from the age of three, originally hoping he would be there to support me in my old age. I never imagined he would fill a void in my physical needs, giving me unprecedented pleasure, rekindling my long-dormant sexual desire, and saving my lost twenty years of youth!"

Sima Wei got off her, held her in his arms, gently caressing her and tenderly kissing her.

She relaxed contentedly, still feigning sleep.

Before she knew it, she had actually fallen asleep in his arms.

Sima Wei listened to the soft, comfortable, and even breathing of the beauty in his arms, smelled the fragrance of orchids and musk emanating from her body, and caressed her smooth, delicate, and incredibly elastic skin…

He was intoxicated!

The joy of tasting the forbidden fruit for the first time made him wonder if there was anything more wonderful in the world!

The sweetness of this gentle haven made him willing to never work again and spend his life in this warmth!

He then laid her body flat and placed his still-erect jade pillar back into her gentle embrace. He couldn't bear to wake her from her beautiful dream, moving only gently! Savoring it slowly!

The physical sensations did not wake her, for she was too tired. But they enhanced her dream!

Chapter Five: Embracing the Beautiful Mother, Caressing Her Snowy Skin, Suckling and Licking, All Affectionate, Leaning on Her Son, Falling into the Jade Mountain, Souls and Souls in a Frenzy

. In the afternoon, Awei went to work at the company. When handling matters, he was highly focused; later, he attended a meeting to listen to the reports from the heads of various departments. During the meeting, his mind wandered, and he suddenly thought of his mother, her beautiful, snow-white naked body lying on the bed, her alluring moans as he caressed her in her sleep… His lower body instantly became erect again.

He was utterly unable to control himself!

Before the end of the workday, Sima Wei couldn't wait to rush home. Now, he seemed unable to be separated from his beloved mother for even a moment.

Humans are strange like that. A few years ago, when he was studying in the United States, although he often missed his mother, his feelings were nothing like now. Since his intimate encounter with Murong Jieqiong a few days ago, his mother had become more than just his mother; she was also the lover he loved madly. Thus, this feeling of "a moment apart feels like three autumns" arose spontaneously and could not be diminished.

Murong Jieqiong felt the same way!

These past two days, her feelings for Awei were equally intense, filled with longing and reluctance!

She wished Awei could be by her side at all times!

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