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Desiring to seduce a widow 

October 14th, Sunny.
Today I received a love letter from my deskmate, Xiaohong. She wants to be my girlfriend, and I rejected her without hesitation. She said she likes me, but I don't like her at all. Even if I were to find a girlfriend, it would be someone like my mother.
My mother is a plump, mature middle-aged widow. She is 1.55 meters tall and weighs 140 kilograms. Her breasts were so full they seemed about to burst from her clothes; her large, round, white buttocks were ample; her soft belly was covered with alluring stretch marks; her voluptuous figure paired with her alabaster-white skin made her arguably the world's sexiest mature woman.
Her mother's face was even more captivating; time seemed to have left only a mature elegance on her face, and every smile and gesture radiated maternal warmth.
I wish I could marry a woman as sexy and alluring as my mother someday. No! There would never be another woman as perfect as her in the world. If only I could spend one night with my mother, even death would be worthwhile!
—Excerpt from my elementary school diary
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My mother became a widow when I was very young and never remarried, raising me alone.
I slept in the same bed with her every night. Even as a child, my mother was my ideal woman, not only with delicate and beautiful features but also with a full, mature, and voluptuous figure. Every night, she would lie on her side next to me with her back to me. Under the dim light of the nightlight, her full breasts, round waist, plump buttocks, and slender, white legs created an indescribably beautiful picture. My mother
worked as a saleswoman in a department store, selling high-end cosmetics. The store required employees to stand while working, and they were not allowed to sit down even when there were no customers. My mother... As she's getting on in years, one day she suddenly suffered a back ache at her workplace and was rushed to the hospital. By the time I arrived, the doctor had already diagnosed her with acute myelitis caused by prolonged overwork. Her lower limbs were no longer able to move on their own, but thankfully, she still had sensation. The doctor said the only treatment for her condition was home recuperation, which could take anywhere from a year and a half to three to five years. With proper care, it could completely heal itself, but after recovery, she wouldn't be able to stand for extended periods like before.
With the help of her colleagues, I took her home. Everyone sat for a while, then left after a few quiet words. Only my mother and I remained in the house. Finally, overwhelmed with grief, she embraced me and wept bitterly.
"Son, Mom's paralyzed, what will I do for the rest of my life? Waaah..." Along with Mom's sobs, her large breasts, pressed against my chest, trembled. I hadn't expected them, though they looked a little saggy, to be so elastic. "Mom, it's okay, I'm here, don't be afraid of anything!" I gently patted her back, continuing to comfort her. "Besides, the doctor said that with some rest, she'll recover. It's okay, don't cry!" Under my reassurance, Mom gradually calmed down, her hands still... She held me tightly, as if afraid of losing me, "Son, Mom's counting on you for the rest of my life... Waaah..." Through my mother's thin clothes, I could clearly feel how soft her body was, and her fragrance was incredibly alluring. My hand involuntarily slid down, covering my mother's round, large buttocks. "Good boy, don't cry anymore, or I'll spank you!" I said, raising my hand to gently pat my mother's big, plump bottom. I vaguely remembered that my mother used to punish me like this when I was little.
"You naughty son, even you're bullying your mother." Despite my words, my words finally made my mother laugh through her tears.
Seeing that she lacked energy, I boldly continued to place my hands on her buttocks, feeling their softness and warmth, and then slowly moved my hands towards the deep crevice of her buttocks.
"Son... what are you doing... open your arms to me." My mother murmured softly, her full upper body gently twisting and struggling in my arms.
Although my mother's lower body couldn't move on its own, it hadn't lost feeling. Having been a widow for so long, this ripe body had been starved for many years. Her body clearly told her how much she desired what her own son was doing to her, something beyond human decency. Even though she sensed what was about to happen, she was unwilling to leave her son's embrace, her body gradually softening in his arms.
"Mom."
"Mmm... let go... let go!" Although Mom said this, her body didn't move an inch. Her breathing became more and more rapid, and a strange flame burned in her heart.
My hand continued to dig into the cleft of my mature mother's buttocks through the thin clothes. "Good Mom, let me hug you a little longer!" Finally, my fingers touched Mom's anus, and Mom's delicate body trembled violently.
"You already have a girlfriend, why are you still hugging me?"
Mom's words seemed to be filled with strong jealousy, which made me bolder. "Mom, you mean Xiaohong, right? There's nothing between us. She's always clinging to me, but my heart only belongs to you, Mom. Besides, how can she compare to you? You're much sexier than her! Mom, I love you!" As I said this, I raised my hand again, wrapped my arms around Mom's thick waist, and gave her a careful hug.
Hearing my obviously provocative hint, Mom was not angry at all. Instead, she felt a little excited. "It seems that my son really likes me." "His penis, pressed against my thigh, was hard and hot, making me ache!" Thinking of this, my mother's vagina shamefully began to flow with a trickle of honey-like fluid.
My mother felt as if her upper body was going limp and out of her control. "Son, I can't sit still anymore, can you help me?" I adjusted my position, hugging my mother from behind, letting her lean against me. "Is this more comfortable?" "Mmm... ah... no!" Just as my mother said no, I slipped my hand under her skirt and gently placed it on her vulva through her panties.
"Bad son, stop touching me... Mom can't take it anymore!"
Seeing that my mother wasn't energetic, I became even bolder, pulling down her panties and directly caressing her already overflowing, plump vulva with my fingertips. At the same time, my other hand wasn't idle either, cupping one of my mother's large breasts and kneading it wantonly. My mother involuntarily let out a series of intoxicating moans.
"Son, we can't continue... We're mother and son!" My mother made her last attempt to resist, and I hesitated. Yes, we were mother and son. If I took advantage of her vulnerability and raped my mother, how could I face her afterwards? But my mother's next sentence made all the last bit of my sanity vanish.
"At least close the curtains first!"
I got up and closed the curtains, then locked the door to the outer room. When I returned to the bedroom, my mother had already taken off her clothes. She reached down to her crotch, using her middle and ring fingers to separate her thick labia majora, while using her other hand to prop herself up on the bed. Her sexy body—with its large breasts, plump buttocks, fair skin, and wet vulva—was now completely naked before me. She urged me, "Little rascal, come here quickly. This is where you were born… Okay… hurry back to Mommy's body!" I pounced on my mother, kneeling between her legs again. "Oh my god, this is Mommy's vagina, the vagina that gave birth to me!" "Yes… I gave birth to you from here…"
"Can I lick it?" Although it was a question, as soon as I finished speaking, I bent down and gently licked the beautiful pink vulva with my tongue.
"No… ugh… dirty…"
My mother gently pushed my head away, stopping me from continuing. I got up and stroked my penis a couple of times, then aimed my large, shiny black glans at my mother's cunt. "Come on, Mom can't take it anymore... Hold your penis, aim at that little hole in the center, and insert your penis... Oh... Ah... Slower..." Under my mother's guidance, I returned to the place of my birth for the first time. This was my first incestuous relationship with my mother, and also my first time having sex with a woman.
"Ah... Mom... So good... Mom... Good Mom!" "Son, slow down... Mom hasn't done this in a long time... You have to be gentle with her!" "Mom, your cunt is so warm, tightly holding my penis, it feels so good!" Although my mother couldn't move her lower body on her own, she still had sensation, and the torment from sex was unaffected.
"Mom feels so good... Good son, you're so good at fucking!"
"It's okay, Mom's getting old, it's not that easy for me to get pregnant."
"Ah... I'm coming!" With a series of rapid thrusts, I finally ejaculated deep inside my mother's vagina, pouring my thick semen into my biological mother's long-parched womb.
Our lips parted, and my mother and I looked into each other's eyes. My eyes were filled with deep love, while my mother's eyes held love, affection, and a hint of guilt.
After a long while, my mother spoke, "Son, do you look down on your mother?" I shook my head in confusion, "Mom, what are you saying!" "Mom is a shameless woman, committing incest with her own son... Waaah... Mom is a bad woman..." As she spoke, my mother burst into tears again. "I'm so sorry to your deceased father... and even more sorry to you... sob!" I hugged my mother and comforted her, "Mom, don't cry, your crying breaks my heart. It's all my fault today, but I truly love you, and my feelings were too strong to resist. We haven't done anything immoral, and we haven't wronged anyone!" My mother continued to sob, her cries both poignant and pitiful. I lay beside her, holding her close, gently stroking her smooth back.
After a while, my mother gradually stopped crying. "I don't blame you for what happened earlier, but I'm a widow, and widows must uphold their chastity. After such recklessness today, I'm afraid I won't be able to enter the ancestral grave in the future." I was about to defend myself when my mother continued, "Although I won't take the initiative to be intimate with you, if you really want me, you don't need to be so ashamed and suppress your desires... anyway, if you want to waste my body, I can't resist, can I?" Only then did I understand, my mother... My mother, still bound by traditional values, couldn't immediately accept our new relationship, yet she seemed to enjoy it. She cleverly used a retreat as a strategy, finding an excuse to convince herself. Once I understood this, I finally felt at ease. I moved my hand down my mother's smooth back, pausing briefly on her plump, pert buttocks before continuing, gently caressing her vulva from the front. At that moment, white fluid was flowing from her vagina—a mixture of my semen and her vaginal fluid.
"Good Mom, since that's the case, then your son will continue to waste your body!" Mom reached down to my crotch and touched it, exclaiming with a mixture of love and hate, "My God, you're already wet again so quickly!" "Mom, I'm sorry, it's just that your body is too alluring." "Come on... use your big cock to waste Mom!" I lay on top of Mom again, skillfully inserting my cock back into Mom's fat cunt. I had just ejaculated inside her vagina, so it was particularly lubricated, and it went in very easily.
"Good Mom, your old fat cunt is so slippery, so comfortable... I'm so happy!" "Oh... my own son's big cock is so amazing... Mom is in heaven..." My hands tightly hugged Mom's fat white buttocks, and my big cock pounded into her cunt, her uterus, and her flower with unprecedented speed and power!
"Hmm... my little darling... you have to be gentle..."
"Mom, I want to fuck you to death!" I breathed heavily, my words incoherent.
"Baby, fuck Mommy hard, Mommy doesn't want to live anymore." Mommy's words were also indistinct.
Nearly twenty years of widowhood was undoubtedly cruel to a beautiful and mature woman like her. Her body, sealed for so many years, was once again opened to her own son. The pleasure of lust, the tenderness of motherhood, and the stimulation of sex blended into an untamed primal wildness, causing the lust hidden deep within her body to erupt like a volcano, uncontrollable.
Mommy's hazy, starry eyes glistened, her upper teeth biting her thin lower lip. She moaned and cried out incoherently. Her whole body trembled, and her two smooth, white arms tightly and desperately hugged her own son's buttocks, pressing down hard, wishing she could squeeze my two testicles into her little cunt!
I held her round, big buttocks and shook wildly! Swing! Flick! Thrust! Sow the seeds of illicit love into her womb again and again!
All night, the bedroom was filled with the scent of spring.
"Oh my god...so good...oh my god...Mom came again..." I rested on my mother's body for a while, regaining some energy. I got up and kissed her full, sexy lips deeply. This was my first kiss. I had always thought that kissing meant two people touching lips. But my mother took the initiative and extended her nimble little tongue into my mouth, gently teasing my tongue tip, teaching me what it meant to cherish each other.
After playing around for a while, I turned my mother over and made her lie down. I lifted her skirt, ripped off her panties, and spread her snow-white thighs, exposing her already glistening, horny vulva to me. I got up and quickly stripped naked, then turned around... Holding his long-erect penis, he knelt between his mother's legs.
Every cloud has a silver lining; who could have imagined that his mother's injury would turn a new page in our mother-son relationship?
Postscript:
Time flies. Six months later, one morning,
the room was brightly lit, but the curtains in my mother's and my bedroom were tightly drawn. Inside, my mother lay naked in the center of the double bed, one hand desperately covering the two purplish-red nipples of her large breasts, the other gently stroking her forehead, as if she dared not look at her own son kneeling between her legs, thrusting like a piston.
Even though she had made love to her son countless times, each time she faced his demands, she... She would still blush with embarrassment. After a series of rapid thrusts, followed by a deep, powerful groan from her son, hot fluid filled her lower body. She knew that her own son had ejaculated inside her again.
I got up and kissed my mother's forehead. She gave me a reproachful look, and I knew it was because we had agreed to take her to the hospital for a checkup, but I couldn't help myself and had sex with her again before leaving.

The next morning, the shopping mall where my mother worked called, asking me to go to the finance department to collect my mother's workers' compensation insurance. That long string of numbers took me a long time to count; this huge sum was enough for my mother and me to live a luxurious life together forever. After my mother left work, I went to school to complete the leave of absence procedures. The reason given was to stay home and take care of my mother, who was unable to care for herself due to illness. However, the more important reason was that I didn't want to miss a single second with her.
I cleaned her lower body, dressed her, helped her into her wheelchair, and then pushed her out the door.
My mother's back injury had recovered well over the past six months; she could now sit on the bed and slightly raise and bend her legs. However, I wasn't there for a check-up on her back injury, but because my mother hadn't had her period for a long time. The day before, she asked me to buy a pregnancy test, and two red lines appeared prominently before us. My mother was indeed pregnant with my child.
"We can't have it!" my mother and I said in unison. Although it sounded easy, deep down we were both struggling, but after much deliberation, we finally reached this consensus.
As I thrust wildly into my mother's old cunt, I greedily sucked on one of her purple grape-like nipples, murmuring ecstatically, "Mommy... mmm... Mommy..." "Mmm... still sucking on Mommy's breast... what an immature child..." After a while, my mother's cunt felt so good, warm, soft, and wet, like a baby's little mouth sucking on my penis. I felt myself about to ejaculate, but I didn't want to ejaculate so quickly on our first time, so I was about to pull out and rest. Suddenly, my mother cried out, "Ah... Mommy can't take it anymore... I'm coming, I'm coming..." My mother had been a widow for many years, and her body was incredibly sensitive. She had an orgasm on our first time, and her orgasm quickly aroused me as well, so I increased the frequency of my thrusts. "Mom, I'm already..." Mom felt my thrusting speed increase, knowing I was about to ejaculate. "It's okay, just ejaculate directly onto Mom's body!" "Mom...aren't you afraid of getting pregnant?"
The doctor's expression was clearly strange as to why a young son would bring his paralyzed biological mother for an abortion. Fortunately, the doctor didn't seem particularly curious and didn't ask questions like, "Where's the father?"
After the ultrasound, the doctor told me, "Your mother is already more than three months pregnant. An abortion is not an option; we can only induce labor." "Then let's do an induced labor." Actually, I didn't understand the difference between abortion and induced labor, but I knew their goals were the same.
The doctor shook his head. "As an older pregnant woman, induced labor when the cervix is immature is very dangerous and can easily cause severe bleeding. I suggest you continue the pregnancy for a while longer, until eight or nine months, before trying to induce labor." Since it concerned my mother's life, I naturally accepted the doctor's advice. I pushed the wheelchair back home.
On the way, my mother told me that she was very happy to be able to be with her beloved biological son and to get pregnant for him, even though she knew there would be no happy ending. But the process itself was the happiest thing in her life.

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