My sexy goddess - Mom

My Sexy Goddess - Mom.
My name is Lin Haoyun, and I'm a high school sophomore. My dad is a department manager at a foreign company. Last year, he was selected by the head office to be the CEO of a branch overseas. Because the company there is just starting out, my dad can only take one vacation a year. My mom initially disagreed, considering the long separation and the fact that my dad could only take one vacation a year.

However, after my dad's analysis, my mom also felt this was a rare opportunity. According to my dad, if he performs well there, the head office will transfer him back within three years and offer him 5% of the company's shares and the right to join the board of directors. My dad thought, "Isn't this a great opportunity? This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance!" My mom finally agreed. It's only three years; it'll be over in the blink of an eye.

While my dad was working abroad, only my mom and I stayed at home. My mom is a director at the Municipal Women's Federation. Generally, she doesn't have much to do and spends most of her time at home, occasionally going there for a visit. My mother was not yet forty that year. I said she looked only in her early thirties, the golden age when a woman is most mature, charming, and attractive.

My mother was of medium height, 1.65 meters, and not only was she pretty, but she also possessed a pair of full, high breasts, rounded, long legs, and full, sexy lips. Even more incredible was that she maintained a sexy and alluring figure. Everyone who saw my mother said she was a great beauty. The passage of time had not left any trace on her beautiful face. Although she was almost forty, her mature and beautiful charm was even more captivating. She usually liked to wear all kinds of stockings and high heels. Her stockinged legs directly accentuated her unparalleled allure. According to her own words, these things could bring out a woman's beauty to its fullest extent (I overheard this).

My mother was a beautiful and confident woman; I never doubted that. Women of her age always possess a special charm that young, beautiful women lack. My mother had an indescribable allure. In my teenage mind, my mother was the embodiment of beauty, the representative of the Greek goddess of beauty.

I was deeply captivated by the elegant temperament she exuded!

When I was in junior high school, I began to have a strong curiosity about matters between men and women. Later, the internet deepened my interest in this matter, so I often spent time on various pornographic websites. Over time, I met many fellow enthusiasts on these websites, who could be considered my sex education teachers. Through communication with them, I gained a deeper understanding of women and sex, no longer acting like a clueless boy.

During that period, my "knowledge" grew rapidly, and I often fantasized about having sex with women wearing stockings, high heels, and uniform skirts. Thus, my beautiful and mature mother in real life inevitably became my primary object of sexual fantasy.

During the long period between junior high and high school, I often had sexual dreams. The female protagonist in my dreams was my beautiful and mature mother, or sometimes a mature woman of similar age. Every time I woke up from a sexual dream, my crotch was wet. I often felt remorseful and guilty, but more than anything, I felt a kind of sweetness. Sometimes, I would even conjure up many fantastical and vivid images based on the dream.

However, in real life, under my mother's strict discipline, I had to hide these things. I could only often secretly take my mother's silk underwear and stockings to masturbate, which made me feel very excited and crazy every time. But afterward, I would feel very remorseful. I knew I couldn't turn back; I had reached a pathological psychological threshold.

Ever since Dad went abroad for work, Mom has been very depressed. For a while, I was surprised to find her masturbating alone in her bedroom, or sometimes sitting alone, staring blankly at the sky outside the window. I knew this was because of the absence of "Dad."

Before Dad went abroad, Mom was so happy and content. And now… I really couldn't imagine that in less than a year since Dad left, Mom had changed so much. I began to understand why Mom hadn't agreed to Dad going abroad. She had foreseen this situation. Thinking about it, how could a woman of Mom's age be without a man's love? At that moment, deep inside me, a vague… well, for me, it was a taboo, but also a thrill.

I was afraid to touch it, yet I longed to approach it. You can imagine my feelings. I don't know when it started, or if it was influenced by it, but I consciously began to spend more time at home with Mom.

As long as circumstances allowed, I would stay home. At first, it was really tough (I stopped playing ball, going to extracurricular activities, and even going out). During that time at home, I often chatted with my mom to keep her company; or told her about funny things that happened at school. Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, I would tell her little dirty jokes, which always made her blush. Of course, what made my mom happiest was that I often helped her with housework, such as cooking, washing dishes, and tidying up the room. Gradually, my mom regained her former radiance and charm.

In my presence, I felt that all the beautiful women I knew paled in comparison. Facing my beautiful, voluptuous, and maturely charming mom every day, the secret hidden deep in my heart finally became clear. Yes, actually, from the years between junior high and high school, I had long since fallen in love with my mom, my own mother. Before, I dared not face it squarely, nor dared I take any action. But now the situation is different. It seems that fate is creating favorable conditions for me. I secretly made a decision in my heart: I must win over my mother, both her body and her heart.

I don't know if it's because time has passed or because my decision has taken effect, but I feel my self-control rapidly declining, and I'm getting closer and closer to the brink of collapse. However, reason is constantly reminding me to restrain myself. I know that if I let my mother know my intentions now, I will lose her forever. Fortunately, my efforts during this period have not been in vain. I feel that my mother seems to like me more and more. She often takes my hand when we chat, and when I go back to my room to rest, she gives me a goodbye kiss.

Time flew by, and before I knew it, I was in my final year of high school. My dad came home once during that time, but quickly returned to his post. My mom didn't seem as enthusiastic as usual about his return; in fact, she seemed rather indifferent. That's when I knew my chance had come. My parents could never go back to how they were before. Poor dad, he thought my mom was just being emotional, unaware that their relationship was already in crisis.

Today is the May Day holiday, and I got up early because my mom and I had planned to go out last night. To show her a different side of myself, I dressed up to look more mature and composed. After putting on the clothes I'd bought last time, the effect was immediately apparent in the mirror. That salesperson really wasn't exaggerating; the clothes suited me perfectly. Seeing that it was almost time, I went downstairs to the dining room, where my mom was preparing breakfast.

So I quietly walked behind my mother, covered her eyes with my hands, and asked in a sarcastic tone, "Guess who I am." "Haoyun, are you trying to scare your mother to death?

You're my child, how could I not know who you are? Okay, Haoyun, stop fooling around, hurry up and go out, Mom still needs to make you breakfast." After saying that, my mother turned around, kissed me on the cheek, glared at me, and shooed me out of the kitchen. Sitting in front of the meal, I stroked the spot where my mother had just kissed me, recalling the bits and pieces that had happened between my mother and me in the past year. Ever since I made that decision, I have never stopped longing for my mother. In that fleeting time, I have never revealed my "heart" to my mother, not even once.

I've always been suppressing myself. I've even thought about taking advantage of my mother while she's unconscious, knowing only she and heaven would know afterwards. But then I realized that kind of life is unbearable. What I need is a connection of hearts,

not just physical intimacy. That would mean nothing to me, and in my eyes, it would be a betrayal of my mother.

Ever since my father came back last time, seeing the subtle changes between them, I knew my chance had finally arrived.

"Haoyun... Haoyun, what are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed. If something's wrong, tell your mother, don't keep it bottled up, okay?" My mother said with a worried look. "Ha, oh, Mom, I'm fine. I was just spacing out, it's nothing serious. Don't worry, I'm really okay. Look at your son, I'm doing great!"

Afraid that my mother would notice, I immediately showed off the muscles I'd built up over the years to distract her.

When my mother saw her 1.76-meter-tall son, dressed in a shirt and trousers, handsome and dashing, with a confident yet slightly mischievous smile, her heart skipped a beat. "Yes, yes, Mom believes you. Come to Haoyun for breakfast, otherwise it'll get cold and won't taste good," my mother said hastily, trying to hide her bewilderment.

Seeing my mother's strange expression, I thought she had figured something out, but then I realized something was off!

So I tentatively asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you sick? Maybe we shouldn't go out today?" As I spoke, I reached out and placed my hand on my mother's forehead. It was so smooth! If only I could kiss it! Seeing her son's anxious expression, my mother felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Thinking about how her son had behaved during the year her husband was away, my mother felt incredibly happy. If it weren't for her good son, she didn't know what she would have become.

My mother held my son's hand in one hand and reached out with the other to stroke his face. Time really flies; in the blink of an eye, the toddler who was just learning to speak has become a grown man. My mother looked at the sparse stubble on my son's chin and sighed, "Haoyun, you've grown so much, and Mom is getting old too."

"Mom, what are you saying? You're not old! You're in your prime right now! Mom, let me tell you honestly, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Do you remember how you always took me to school for every grade I was promoted to? You know, a lot of my classmates envied me, saying I had a beautiful older sister." I quickly explained. "Alright, what are you saying, child? Why are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and finish eating so we can go out."

My mother sternly scolded, but she was actually very happy inside. After all, it's not easy for a woman her age to receive praise from a young person.

"Haoyun, go sit in the living room after you finish eating. Mom's going in to change, okay?" "Okay, Mom, go ahead." Why hasn't she come out yet? She's been inside for half an hour. I stood up and walked to my mother's room door, saying, "Mom, are you alright? Why haven't you come out yet? I'm practically turning into a fossil from waiting."

"I know, you're so impatient, it's only been a little while." A little while? It's been half an hour! Of course, I didn't dare say that to my mother. Just then, I heard the door open with a click. "Haoyun, what do you think of Mom's outfit? Is it alright?"

Hearing my mother's question, I turned around and was immediately stunned. My mother was wearing a black, low-cut dress with a high slit, revealing most of her ample breasts. Her round, full breasts were accentuated by a deep cleavage. Below her slender waist, her long, shapely legs were encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her shapely, long legs peeked out from under the hem of the dress, the stockings revealing her rounded knees and full, firm calves. Through the sheer stockings, I could vaguely see the delicate veins beneath her fair skin. Her smooth ankles were flawless, and her toes were perfectly proportioned. Her toenails were neatly manicured, peeking out from her high-heeled shoes, painted with pink nail polish that shimmered like ten tiny flower petals, making her look incredibly sexy. Coupled with the mature aura emanating from my mother, and a hint of allure in her eyes, she looked incredibly sexy and beautiful. My gaze became bloodshot, and I unconsciously swallowed.

"Mom, you're so beautiful. I don't even know how to describe you." My mother's face flushed red as she looked at her son's adoring gaze. "Haoyun, do you think Mom's outfit is too revealing?"

Seeing my mother's blushing face, I felt like something was running down my nose. "No, no, Mom, you look absolutely gorgeous. How could it be revealing?" My mother gave her son a suspicious look and said, "Since you say so, let's go out." So I immediately stepped forward and took my mother's soft, white hand. "Haoyun, what are you doing?" My mother asked, looking at her son holding her hand. "Mom, it's nothing. We can't just go our separate ways. Holding hands like this is better." My mother thought about it and agreed, so she didn't think much of it. But I was secretly smiling to myself for successfully holding my mother's hand.

The bustling city center was packed with people during the May Day holiday; it was hard to find a quiet spot. My mom and I, after watching an American romantic movie, were now walking under the blazing sun on the noisy street. Of course, I was still holding my mom's soft, white hand—opportunities like this don't come often! "Mom, look, everyone's staring at you! I'm not kidding, I've always said you're not old at all. Look how much we look like sisters walking down the street!"

I really wasn't lying; just look at the crowds on both sides of the street. Clearly, my mom noticed too; her face was flushed the whole time, whether from the sun or from shyness, I didn't know. "Okay, Haoyun, stop talking. I believe you." After saying that, my mom leaned closer to me, her face turning even redder. That

's one of my mom's flaws—she's so easily embarrassed. I don't know why.

But I liked her even more when she was like this. "Ha...ha...ha," I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Haoyun, you're not allowed to laugh! If you laugh again, Mom will talk to you!" Seeing my mother's angry expression, I quickly said, "Yes, Mother, I won't laugh anymore!" But before I could finish speaking, I laughed out loud again. This time, Mom didn't care and pounced on me, giving me a good "blind spanking, " which was really no different from tickling.

Mom kept "hitting" me in my arms, not noticing that she was revealing a bit too much. On her snow-white neck was an exquisite, sparkling gold necklace with a heart-shaped diamond, which hung between her breasts. It swayed with her body, dazzling and eye-catching, making people unable to help but look at that place. Coupled with her sincere smile, she looked incredibly sexy and innocent, making Lin Haoyun unconsciously swallow again.

At this moment, Mom seemed to realize her mistake and screamed when she looked at me, "Mom...Mom, stop screaming! Everyone's watching you!" Hearing this, Mom looked around, screamed again, and blushed, throwing herself into my arms. "Haoyun, you naughty boy, you're always making fun of your mother!" I said, giving her a few more slaps. I hugged my beautiful mother, inhaling the faint scent of her perfume. I couldn't help but kiss her lips. I could feel her body stiffen at that moment. "

Look how good he is to his girlfriend, unlike you who's so unkind to me," a woman a meter away said. "

Look at yourself, how can you compare to him? I wish I had a girlfriend as beautiful as her." The man next to her whispered, "What did you say? You were all sweet talk when you were pursuing me, and now that you've got me, you..." The woman stomped on the man's foot and ran away quickly. Mom and I found it all quite amusing. "Mom, that woman just said we're a couple," I said to my mother, not without a hint of flirtation. "

Alright, Haoyun, stop fooling around. It's about time. Let's go find a restaurant," my mother said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

"Yes, Mother," my mother replied, amused by my playful antics.

My mom and I didn't get home until after 9 pm. She'd been walking all day in high-heeled sandals, and as soon as we got home, she collapsed onto the sofa, too exhausted to get up. Seeing her looking so tired, my heart ached. "Mom, can I give you a massage? Look how tired you are. I shouldn't have invited you out."

"It's alright, Haoyun, it's so kind of you to care about me. It's all worth it. Didn't you say you'd give me a massage? Come on, let me try your skills."

"Okay," I said, and started massaging her from behind. Her shoulders were so soft, like they had no bones. The fragrance emanating from her body was otherworldly.

"Haoyun, do you know? Since your father left, I haven't had this much fun as I have today. Even when your father was here, I never had this much fun." Hearing my mother's low, sorrowful voice, I couldn't control myself anymore. I hugged her shoulders tightly from behind, pressed my head against her left ear, and kissed her earlobe. "I know, Mom, I know everything. Ever since Dad went to work abroad, you've been unhappy and miserable. From now on, I'll take Dad's place and make you happy every day. Okay?" Mom seemed to sense it too, and stood up coldly, saying, "Alright, Haoyun, Mom's much better now. Mom'll go in and take a shower first."

Mom's tone made me realize I'd said something I shouldn't have. I knew that if I let Mom leave now, I'd never be able to get close to her again. So, disregarding everything, I hugged Mom from behind as she headed to the bedroom. "Mom, I love you, I love you, you know? I've loved you for a very, very long time. Every little thing you do, every smile, touches my heart. I think about you every moment, day and night!

" Mom, who had been stiff, turned around, her face pale and filled with anger. Then she slapped me across the face. "You beast! How can you face your father who works so far away abroad? How can you face me? You unfilial son, I'll beat you to death, you beast!

" Mom picked up a broom and started hitting me with it. The broom handle broke, and Mom was too exhausted to continue. She returned to her room, her face blank.

All night, I knelt outside Mom's room, never leaving. I knew she hadn't slept either, crying all night. That night, I thought a lot. I knew the normal methods were no longer effective; I had to find another way. Finally, as dawn approached, a plan quietly took shape in my mind.

With a "click," Mom came out of her room. I couldn't believe that in just one night, Mom looked like she had aged more than ten years. It was hard to imagine that the woman before me was the same beautiful woman who looked like an angel yesterday. Her hair was a mess, her clothes were disheveled, and she looked like she had just come from a refugee camp.

My heart ached, and tears streamed down my face.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry to you and Dad, I'm not human. Hit me, scold me, please don't torture yourself anymore." I hugged Mom's legs and cried and begged for her forgiveness. At this moment, Mom also burst into tears, holding my head tightly in her hands and saying, "Haoyun, it's Mom's fault, it's Mom's fault." A week passed like this, and Mom seemed to have forgotten about this incident and began to regain her confidence. As for me?

Of course, I wouldn't let it go like that. I kept waiting, waiting for Mom to forget about this incident so that I could carry out my plan.

"Haoyun, come down for dinner." "Mom called from the stairwell, "Okay, Mom, I'll be down in a bit. You eat first, don't wait for me." I took out the sleeping pills I bought online for 200 yuan from the closet, put them in my pocket, and went downstairs. "Haoyun, what are you doing upstairs? I called you several times, why did it take you so long?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Mom, what did you make this time? It smells so good!" I quickly walked to the dining table and said, "Here, these are all your favorite dishes." Mom ladled a bowl and placed it in front of me. "Thank you, Mom." She was so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful. Today, Mom was wearing a black dress that perfectly hugged her curvaceous figure. Her slender waist and flesh-colored stockings encased her beautiful legs, instantly arousing a strong desire to conquer. Her delicate feet were clad in black high heels. Her smooth ankles were flawless. Looking at my sexy and alluring mother, and thinking about the plan I was about to implement, I felt extremely excited.

"Mom, I'm full, I'm going upstairs." “Okay, go ahead.” Watching my mother drink the water I had drugged, I finally felt a huge weight lifted from my heart. Judging by the time, the drug should be taking effect soon. Sure enough, before I could finish speaking, my mother fainted at the dining table. I rushed over, my hands trembling as I picked her up and carried her into her and my father’s bedroom. I gently closed the bedroom door with my foot, my heart pounding wildly. I gently laid my mother down on the bed, then took off all my clothes and walked barefoot to her bedside. I reached out and stroked her cheeks, saying, “Mom, you’re finally mine.” I

bent down and kissed my mother's fragrant lips, inhaling her sweet scent. My right hand gently caressed her full, firm breasts, while my left hand slowly pulled her black dress away. A moment later, a stunningly beautiful, snow-white body appeared before me. Her features were exquisite, her cheeks and lips delicate, her skin smooth and fair. Her high, firm breasts were encased in a half-cup purple lace bra, creating a deep cleavage with two rosy nipples peeking out, alluring and alluring. Her slender waist and full hips were covered by sheer flesh-colored stockings, with purple lace panties cleverly concealing her private parts, adding a touch of mystery and allure.

Seeing my mother so beautiful… My mother's alluring body had me both physically and mentally aroused to the peak. My penis was already erect and ready to spring into action.

I moved down her snow-white neck inch by inch, gradually licking her tempting skin, passing her full, firm breasts, her flat, smooth belly, her firm, shapely buttocks, and her soft, long, silky legs. Slowly, I kissed her soft, full feet, smelling the faint fragrance emanating from her high heels. I couldn't resist taking off her high heels and sticking out my tongue to savor and suck on her smooth, silky feet, feeling the fragrance emanating from her stockings on my tongue. Soon, her stockings were soaked with my saliva, and suddenly, a toe with pink nail polish appeared inside the wet stockings. Before my eyes, shimmering, the scent of my mother's toes mingled with the unique leather smell of her high heels, filling my mouth along with my saliva.

The taste was simply wonderful! I rose and knelt at the foot of my mother's bed, reaching out to make a small opening in her stockinged feet. Gently lifting her foot, I slipped my already erect penis inside. The tight stockings intensified the sensation of raping her feet; her delicate, soft feet, combined with the friction of her footprints, amplified the pleasure with each thrust. I looked up at my mother. Her beautiful face showed no reaction; the drug hadn't worn off yet, which only fueled my lust.

I... I withdrew my penis from her silken feet, and naked, climbed onto my mother's bed. My trembling hands cautiously unhooked her half-cup purple lace bra, revealing her firm, snow-white breasts, the ones I had longed for. The two brownish-red nipples swayed gently with her movements. I couldn't resist bending down to kiss them.

My mother's breasts were so warm and soft. I held one of her soft, firm breasts in one hand, slowly tracing circles, while the other hand kissed and nibbled at her smooth flesh, leaving shallow marks on her mound. My hand slowly climbed to the nipple at the peak, and I gently flicked it with my finger. My mother let out a soft "Mmm..."

The moans, though not loud, still startled me. I stopped, hesitated, and reluctantly withdrew from my mother's breasts. Looking at her purple lace panties, I noticed a dark purple stain in the center. Perhaps she was feeling something in her sleep? I grabbed her thighs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and spread them wide. Unconsciously, she followed my movements, opening her legs wide, revealing a tuft of dark pubic hair peeking out from the ends of her lace panties.

I opened my mouth and bit down on that slightly curved pubic hair, licking and sucking it. The hair was coated with her vaginal fluid, filling my mouth with its sour and salty taste. I slowly ran my fingers between her labia, feeling the fine threads of moisture clinging to my fingertips. I took my fingers out, put them in my mouth, and sucked hard. Ah! It was so sweet!

Fearing things might go wrong if I delayed, I quickly pulled down my mother's lace panties. A pink slit appeared in the center of her thick, dark pubic hair, the labia slightly parted and tender and bright red. I spread my mother's legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and gently touched her clitoris, which resembled a peanut, occasionally inserting my fingertips deeper into her vagina. "

Mmm...ah," my mother moaned softly. I knew the drug was taking effect. With my left hand, I held my penis and slowly rubbed it against her labia, the slightly parted tip of my penis touching the hardened clitoris above her labia, gently kneading it. "Mmm...uh!" "Uh... mmm... mmm..." Looking at my mother's alluring and seductive state, I felt an immense sense of pride. I aimed at her already soaking wet vagina and thrust in. Instantly, the tender flesh inside her vaginal walls contracted fiercely, gripping my penis tightly. It sent shivers down my spine, almost causing me to ejaculate on the spot. My hands gripped my mother's soft, boneless, slender waist tightly, and my lower body began to thrust deeply and forcefully into her vagina. My

thick penis, filled with a wild, possessive, and conquering fervor, pumped in and out of my mother's already slippery, tender, and narrow vagina, each thrust reaching right to her "clitoris ." "

Mom's breathing grew heavier, and she let out soft moans. I excitedly knelt up, lifted Mom's legs, and thrust in and out, lubricated by her milky white vaginal fluid. I felt the pressure of her vagina against my penis. I closed my eyes and slowly enjoyed Mom's body, feeling the friction of each touch with her vulva. Mom's vaginal fluid kept flowing down, from her buttocks to the bed, and then splashing everywhere during our intense intercourse. I reached out and grabbed Mom's breast, gently kneading it, occasionally pinching her nipple with my fingers.

"Ah..." Mom screamed softly, a few tears of excitement welling up in her eyes. Sensing that Mom was about to wake up, I immediately increased the intensity of my thrusting. At this moment, Mom slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, seemingly not fully awake, staring blankly straight ahead. But

with the strange sensation in her lower body, Mom quickly reacted, her face pale as she struggled, "Haoyun, you! What are you doing? Huh? You beast, what did you promise me, you beast." "Mom tried to push me down on her! Her two stockinged thighs kicked wildly!

'Mom, stop moving, I know what you need.'

I held her firmly with both hands. 'You unfilial son, what are you saying? Is this something a human being would say? Get down right now!' Mom's face turned pale instantly. 'Mom, why are you deceiving yourself? Do you think I don't know what you've been doing? I know everything. Since Dad left, you've often secretly masturbated. Mom, stop running away, I beg you, I know you can feel it, look, your vagina is still constantly stroking my penis.'

I tried to dismantle Mom with words while my penis slid incessantly inside her vagina. 'You...you're lying, I didn't, Haoyun, Mom begs you, we're mother and son, we can't do this, this is incest, you know that? Good boy, please let Mom go, okay?'

Mom said, her eyes red. 'Mom, nothing you say will work, today I will make you happy.'" "As I continued thrusting, Mom clenched her teeth and gasped for breath. Her soft, white hands gripped the edge of the bed tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

The intense sensory impact felt like a swarm of ants attacking her. At that moment, Mom's mind went blank, and she almost fainted, only instinctively crying out, 'Haoyun...no...please, Haoyun, let Mom go...please...this is incest, it's intolerable!'

'Mom, I'm not afraid. If it really happens, let it come at me. Don't worry, Mom, everything will be alright.' " "I quickly comforted her, and Mom seemed to resign herself to her fate, stopping her struggles. I turned my head and bit Mom's delicate silk-stockinged feet, nibbling on her pink toes. My lower body relentlessly thrust into Mom's vagina, which was wet and hot, its walls writhing and pressing against my penis as if alive. Seeing Mom's face full of tears of grievance,

I became even more excited, and the speed of my thrusts increased. I finally couldn't hold on any longer. I let out a low growl, my lower back aching and trembling violently. Like a volcanic eruption, scalding semen poured fiercely into the depths of Mom's uterus. Mom shook her head desperately, mumbling, "Ugh...no...don't...don't ejaculate...inside...ugh..." she cried, tears streaming down her face. More fluid flowed out.

I was excited at that moment, how could I listen to her? While biting my mother's stockings tightly, I used my hand to lift her lower body and thrust forcefully. I forcefully released my desire. Gradually, I stopped moving, and my body went limp. I lay on my mother's naked body, gently caressing her afterward, "Mom, you're so beautiful, I love you so much."

After saying that, I kissed my mother's small mouth, licking the tears on her face, when suddenly, "whoosh," my mother burst into tears, and then desperately pounded my chest. I still held my mother tightly, letting her pound as she pleased. I knew that if I didn't let my mother release now, she would definitely go crazy. "You beast... beast." "I'll beat you to death... I'll beat you to death..."

Mom's eyes were glazed over as she hit and cursed intermittently. Soon, Mom fell asleep, still muttering to herself in her dream. It seemed that the double blow to her body and mind that day had finally taken its toll.

I gently lay down beside Mom, breathing in the fragrance emanating from her, my hand caressing her smooth, white skin, feeling an overwhelming sense of happiness.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, I finally opened my sleepy eyes. The room was quiet, and I was alone on the large bed. Mom was nowhere to be seen. Thinking about what had happened the night before, and then about Mom's disappearance, I jumped out of bed, a chill running down my spine. How could I not have thought that Mom might not be able to handle it and might do something foolish?

"Mom, where are you? Mom... Mom..." I called out as I searched the hallway, but there was no sign of my mother in the bathroom, guest room, or balcony. I was terrified. I was afraid she might do something rash.

I went up the stairs to the living room and finally found her under the dining table. She was wearing a snow-white bathrobe, her hair was wet (she must have just finished showering), and she was holding a sharp fruit knife in her hand. I was stunned. After a moment, I rushed forward, snatched the fruit knife from her hand, and threw it far away. "Mom, don't scare me. What's wrong?" "I said in a terrified voice.

My mother stared blankly at the hand that had just held the fruit knife, her face expressionless. I kept shaking her body, hoping she would come to her senses.

Suddenly, with a "whoosh," my mother burst into tears, her cries filled with helplessness and fragility. Seeing this, I couldn't help but cry along with her. "How can you treat your mother like this... How can I live in the future? How can I face your father?" My mother said, hitting me as she spoke. "Mom, I'm so sorry. You can hit me, scold me, kill me, do whatever you want, but please, please don't do this to yourself. Mom, I beg you, it hurts me so much."

I hugged my mother tightly and said, "Haoyun... what am I supposed to do, child? What you did is something society despises, incest, a crime!" My mother asked in a low voice.

"Mom, I'm not afraid. I wouldn't be afraid to die right now for you. I only care about you. If you can't accept this, I'll turn myself in to the police." Saying this, I took out my phone from my pocket and dialed the police station. "Hello, is this the police station? I need to..."

*Smash!* My mother smashed the phone to pieces. "What are you doing? Don't you know the consequences of your actions? What will I do if you get arrested? Why don't you think about the consequences of your actions?"

My mother scolded me angrily. "But... Mom, I... you..." My mother looked at her son's bewildered expression and said helplessly, "I know what you're worried about. Now, for the sake of this family, for you and me, let's pretend nothing happened last night.

We..." "No, I won't agree. How can I pretend nothing happened? If that's the case, I might as well go to jail." My mother was interrupted before she could finish speaking.

"Then what do you want? This is the best solution right now."

My mother said with a dark face. "I want Mom to be my lover, like last night." "I'm going all out."

"You...you...I'll beat you to death, you beast!" My mother angrily pointed at me, and then, as if history were reenacting, she picked up a broom and started hitting me. "Yes, I'm a beast, go ahead and kill me. Anyway, without you, life is meaningless."

Seeing her son's resolute expression, my mother knew that hitting him wouldn't do any good, so she calmly said, "Haoyun is your mother, we can't be together. If you need a woman, Mom can help you find one!"

"No, I don't want anyone else, I only want you. Without you, I'd rather be dead." I refused to back down.

"You...why do you insist on having Mom? Mom is already old. Do you think it's meaningful for you to have an old woman?

" My mother looked at her son with complicated eyes. "No, Mom, you're not old at all. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. No one can replace you."

"I looked directly into my mother's eyes. Looking into her son's sincere eyes, my mother blushed slightly. She hadn't realized she was so perfect in her son's eyes. My mother sighed, secretly making a decision in her heart: since she couldn't change it, she had no choice but to comply. 'Haoyun, Mom can agree to be your lover, but you must promise me that your father will never know about this, otherwise Mom won't have the face to live in this world.' Hearing that my mother had finally agreed to be my lover, I quickly agreed. I could hardly believe my eyes.

'Mom, are you serious? You really agree to be my lover?' My mother blushed and hummed in agreement. 'Ah!

' I shouted happily. I rushed forward, hugged my mother's slender waist, spun her around quickly, and kissed her on the lips, saying, 'Mom, I'm so happy! You finally belong to me! I love you, really!'" "

Looking at my son's excited expression, my mother thought about how she had traded herself for her family and son. She didn't know if it was the right thing to do, but she was certain that it had prevented the family from breaking up and saved her son.

'Haoyun, are you hungry? Go take a bath first, and Mom will cook for you.' My mother's gentle manner made me kiss her little face. I looked at the time, it was almost noon. 'Mom, I'll go upstairs now.'

Touching the spot where her son had kissed her, my mother couldn't help but smile. It seemed like she hadn't felt so relaxed in a long time.

Lying in the bathtub, I thought about what had happened in the past two days, it felt like a lifetime ago. Even now, I still felt like I was in a dream. I hurriedly washed myself and rushed to the kitchen. 'Haoyun, what are you looking at? How come you're done washing up so quickly?' my mother asked curiously. I went up to her and hugged her tightly. 'Mom, I'm scared, I'm scared you'll leave without a word again.'

'Silly child, Mom promised you, I won't leave without a word again. Haoyun, let go quickly, Mom still needs to cook.'" "

No, I won't let go. I want to hold you like this. Mom, you look so beautiful in this dress." The white shirt was pushed high by her ample breasts, and her round, white legs, encased in shiny stockings, were visible beneath the black skirt. Her slender waist was graceful, her hips were beautifully curved, and her skin was delicate and fair. She was truly a woman of captivating beauty.

I guess Mom changed into it while I was taking a shower. "You're so good at talking. If you want to hold me, then hold me, just don't disturb me while I'm cooking."

In less than five minutes, Mom had prepared a sumptuous lunch, her speed astonishing. "Mom, are you tired? Don't move, I'll feed you." My mom sat in the high chair, turning her head to look at her son. Perhaps this was the reward for sacrificing herself. "Haoyun, Mom isn't tired. Eat quickly." "No, I want to feed you."

I said firmly. "Okay... okay, you can feed me, you silly child." "My mother said helplessly, although she had agreed to be her son's lover, she was still very uncomfortable with such intimate gestures. And so the meal passed quietly amidst my mother's reluctance and my insistence.

This meal gave me a clearer understanding of my mother's psychology. Although she outwardly agreed to my request, she was inwardly rejecting me. I knew I had to quickly secure a place in her heart, otherwise… Now there were only two steps: firstly, to strengthen emotional communication with her (this step could only be taken slowly); secondly, to conquer her physically, making her unable to leave me. This was the most effective and safest method.

Looking at my mother wiping the dishes in the kitchen, I quickly walked forward, slipped my hands under her armpits, and directly kneaded her soft breasts, saying, 'Mom, I want you.'" "While sucking on my mother's earlobe, I unbuttoned her blouse, wantonly kneading her full, high breasts through her silky bra.

It was so tempting. 'Ah... Haoyun, no... don't do this!' My mother blushed, her eyes tightly shut, struggling to escape. I turned her head and kissed her delicate lips, our tongues entwined, saliva flowing. I unbuttoned the remaining buttons on her shirt and ripped open her silky bra. With a muffled groan, her two firm, white breasts bounced out, her nipples already engorged and trembling shyly.

I released her lips and flicked her swollen nipples, saying, 'Mom, you're hard.' My mother's face flushed crimson, she gently wiped the saliva from her lips, panting, 'Haoyun, don't do this, give Mom some time, okay?' I kneaded her full breasts, saying, 'Mom, you're so beautiful! I can't resist!'" "

As I said this, I placed my mother's fair little hand on my penis.

"Ah..." my mother exclaimed in surprise, "It's so big and hard! This naughty boy has grown so much in just a few years!" "Mom, you can feel it too. What am I supposed to do?" My mother looked at her son's flushed face and knew that she couldn't stop him from ejaculating. So she said with a red face, "Haoyun, how about Mom helps you ejaculate with her hand?" "I was a little disappointed, but thinking that having my mother now was unrealistic, I figured it was better than nothing.

I could only nod helplessly. My mother, her cheeks flushed, squatted down and took off her son's underwear. A hot, erect penis was exposed in front of her. Although we had touched it before, seeing it now felt even stronger. My heart was pounding. My mother held my penis in her hand, feeling its hardness and heat, and slowly began to stroke it.

Watching my mother's flushed face as she stroked my penis, I almost fainted from happiness. It felt so good. My mother's hands were soft and warm, and my penis felt like it was soaking in a hot spring.

"Mom, harder, faster, I'm about to cum.

Ah..." My mother was caught off guard and my semen covered her face. "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to, Mom..." As I apologized, my mother pushed me away and ran into the bathroom, covering her face. "Mom, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean to, Mom, please come out. I beg you." I stood at the door and kept knocking.

"Cut!" Mom emerged from the bathroom, her face pale. The semen on her face had disappeared, but her eyes were brimming with tears. "Haoyun, am I a slutty, bad woman? Tell me, tell me!"

Mom cried, throwing herself into my arms and gently pounding my chest.

I knew what Mom was thinking. She couldn't convince herself of her actions; she needed someone to give her a reason, to reassure her. "Mom, you're not. You're not a slutty, bad woman. In my heart, you're the best mother in the world. Mom, you have to believe me."

To prevent Mom from overthinking, before she could answer, I kissed her deeply on her luscious, rosy lips. Mom didn't resist like before; instead, she hugged my neck and passionately returned the kiss. It seemed my words had worked, putting her at ease.

"Mom, I love you," I said, gazing deeply into my mother's eyes. Looking at her delicate appearance, I didn't give her a chance to reply, and kissed her again on the lips. Hearing the soft moans emanating from her mouth, my penis hardened once more. I tentatively stroked her full, white breasts, and seeing no reaction, I bent down and gently licked her ivory-white neck, teasing her engorged nipples. "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...Haoyun, don't..."

my mother said, symbolically struggling as she clutched my neck. Her silent consent made me completely succumb. I teased my mother's two red nipples with the tip of my tongue, while clumsily pulling off her black suit, revealing a black lace thong that barely covered her slightly protruding mons pubis. A small patch of her thick, dark pubic hair peeked out from the seam of her trousers—it was so tempting! I couldn't resist removing her last barrier. In the wet, dark pubic hair, her pink labia majora parted slightly, opening and closing with her rapid breathing. "Mom, you look so beautiful here."

My mother, thinking of her son seeing her most private parts, closed her eyes in embarrassment, a flush rising to her pale cheeks, making her even more radiant.

I parted my mother's silk-stockinged feet, buried my face between her legs, and inhaled the fragrance emanating from them. I licked the wet labia on either side of her vulva with my tongue, occasionally sucking on her slightly protruding clitoris. "Ah...ah...hey...Haoyun, no...don't...not here..." My mother, who still had a sliver of reason left, suddenly pushed me away, panting and shyly saying:

I said "Oh," bent down, supported my mother's legs with one hand, hooked the back of her neck with the other, and hugged her tightly in my arms, kissing her and saying, "Mom, shall we go to your room?" Hearing my mother's almost inaudible reply, I quickly carried my mother to her room.

I entered the bedroom, turned around, and closed the door behind me. Looking at my mother, so alluring in my arms, my heart pounded. I gently placed her on the bed; her voluptuous body was fully revealed, her snow-white skin, her flat, fair abdomen covered with thick, dark pubic hair, the thicket of which accentuated her alluring and mysterious vulva, a thin, pink slit clearly visible in the center. The lust burning in my eyes made my mother's already flushed face blush even more, like a ripe tomato.

My mother's beautiful face, her red lips and pink neck, her firm, full breasts and rounded buttocks beneath her white shirt, her long, silk-stockinged legs—

everything about her was so irresistible. I excitedly embraced her soft, boneless body, lowered my head, and kissed her soft, moist lips, releasing the surging flames of desire within me. The soft, smooth texture of her lips, along with the unique fragrance of my mother's breath, seeped into my lungs, fueling my lust and intensifying my desire.

I reached into my mother's beautiful bosom, gently caressing her soft, tender breasts, feeling their warm, delicate touch. In my arms, my mother writhed like a snake, her lips slightly parted, emitting soft moans that occasionally escaped her delicate nose, captivating and alluring. "Mom..." I joined two fingers together and probed into her overflowing passage.

"Ah...oh...Haoyun..." My mother, her face flushed, instinctively struggled, clamping her long, silk-stockinged legs together to prevent my fingers from further penetrating her.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..." My mother's cherry-like lips tried desperately to conceal her throbbing desire.

As the frequency of my fingers increased, my mother soon began to tremble all over. Repeated teasing had aroused her primal desires. My mother gazed at me with hazy eyes, as if telling me her lust had reached its peak.

"Mom, I'm coming," I said excitedly, looking into her eyes. I gripped my penis and rubbed it up and down inside her vagina. The secretions from my glans and the honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina created a beautiful symphony. My mother was unbearably itchy from the rubbing and couldn't help but cry out shyly: "Haoyun! ...No...Mom's so itchy! ...Oh, please...ah!" Seeing my mother's lustful and eager expression, I aimed my penis at her plump, moist vagina and thrust it in with a "whoosh," penetrating deep into her core. Her passage was warm, tight, and wet; the tender flesh inside enveloped my penis tightly—it felt so good. "

Ugh...it hurts...Haoyun...no...don't...don't be so rough...Mom...Mom...ah..." Watching my mother's shy, bashful cries, I felt a surge of conquering pleasure. "Mom, you're mine, I want you to be this happy forever." I roared as I thrust, my penis pounding forcefully into my mother's unusually tight and delicate vagina. My mother's snow-white, jade-like body writhed shyly, a mixture of resistance and welcome. Her bright red, cherry-like lips were slightly parted. I bent down and took her engorged nipple into my mouth, my tongue gently curling around it as I sucked wildly. One hand grasped her other trembling, snow-white breast and kneaded it. My mother's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pearly teeth biting lightly. Her long, silk-stockinged legs rose and fell with my relentless thrusting. "Mom, am I making you feel good?

" I asked, quickly pulling my body forward in long, continuous thrusts. "I don't know, Haoyun, please don't ask anymore, it's so embarrassing for me." "Mom covered her face with her hands and shook her head desperately.

Seeing that she still wouldn't let go, I didn't press her too hard; there would be plenty of opportunities later. I lifted Mom's two beautiful legs, clad in stockings, and used that 'old man pushing a cart' technique that makes women feel like they're in heaven, thrusting into her until her delicate body trembled.

I would stop from time to time and circle my hips a few times, grinding my penis deep into her flower. Mom was being thrust into and pulled by me.

Her face flushed red with pleasure, her hair flew wildly, and her whole body trembled as she cried out in a wanton voice: 'Haoyun... oh, Mom can't take it anymore... put Mom's legs down... ah... I can't take it... good boy... please... please spare Mom...'"

"Mom...you...you have to bear with it...I'm almost there too..." I bit down hard on my mother's fair and tender, perfectly silk-clad feet, her delicate and beautiful feet emitting a fragrant aroma. As I inhaled the scent of her feet, I thrust violently into her vagina. The two tender petals of her vaginal opening flipped in and out with each thrust of my penis. "Ah...Haoyun...so deep...I can't take it...I'm going to lose it..." My mother's long, rounded legs tightly hooked around my neck, twisting and turning desperately. Suddenly, she convulsed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, washing over my penis. "Ah, Mom, I'm coming!"

My lower back went numb, and scalding semen spurted out violently, making my mother's body tremble and spasm.

"Mom, why are you crying? Is it because of Dad?" "

My mother's crying told me about her worries. 'If your father finds out about this, Haoyun, what will happen to us...'

My mother said sadly. 'Mom, don't worry, don't feel guilty. It's my fault. If people find out, I'll take full responsibility. I wouldn't regret it even if it meant death for you,' I said firmly.

'Haoyun...' My mother murmured softly, holding me tightly.

'Mom, were you comfortable just now?' I teased, pinching her nipple to ease her anxiety. My mother blushed and gave a soft 'Mmm...', then nestled into my arms and gently punched me. 'Haoyun, you're so naughty, teasing Mom like that!'"

I was overjoyed, knowing that Mom was alright. I caressed her full, soft breasts, gently sucking and tugging at them with my lips. Her tender nipples were stimulated until they stood erect like beans. The teasing made Mom moan and tremble all over. Her beautiful face was filled with lust, and her slightly open eyes made her look incredibly alluring.

When I turned Mom's snow-white, voluptuous body over and thrust my penis into her wet vagina from behind, Mom let out a soft moan, her eyebrows furrowed, and she gripped the sheets tightly with both hands.

"Haoyun...no...it's so embarrassing...ah...be gentle..." Mom couldn't help but cry out. I pressed my entire body against Mom's snow-white back, thrusting my penis violently. Mom had obviously never done this before, and this "doggy style" sex only fueled her desire even more. "Oh! So good! Haoyun!...Mom can't take it anymore!" Mom swayed her plump hips back and forth in ecstasy, her body moving up and down, causing her two large, full breasts to sway incessantly.

Hearing Mom's pleas for mercy, my penis thrust even harder, pushing Mom's desire to an even higher level. My whole body felt numb and sore, and the two tender petals of her vaginal opening flipped in and out with each thrust. "Ah...I'm going to cum..." Mom convulsed with pleasure. A large amount of hot, lustful fluid gushed out of her vagina, which contracted sharply, sucking on my penis. "Mom, I'm coming too!" I shuddered, and my semen shot continuously into the depths of Mom's tender flower. "Mom, you're so beautiful, I love you." I kissed Mom, who was still immersed in the afterglow of her orgasm, and said, "Haoyun, Mom loves you too, really." My mother looked at me tenderly and said.

My name is Lin Haoyun, and I am a high school sophomore. My father is a department manager at a foreign company. Last year, he was selected by the head office to be the CEO of a branch overseas. Because the branch was just starting out, he could only take one vacation a year. My mother initially disagreed, given the long separation and the fact that he could only take one vacation a year.

However, after my father's analysis, she also saw it as a rare opportunity. My father said that if he performed well there, the head office would transfer him back within three years, offering him 5% of the company shares and the right to join the board of directors. My father thought, "Isn't this a fantastic opportunity? This is a once-in-a-lifetime chance!" My mother finally agreed. "It's only three years," she thought, "it'll be over in the blink of an eye."

While my father was working abroad, only my mother and I stayed at home. My mother is a director at the Municipal Women's Federation. Generally, she doesn't have much to do and spends most of her time at home, occasionally visiting the branch. My mother was not yet forty that year. I said she looked only in her early thirties, the golden age when a woman is most mature, charming, and attractive.

My mother was of medium height, 1.65 meters, and not only was she pretty, but she also possessed a pair of full, high breasts, rounded, long legs, and full, sexy lips. Even more incredible was that she maintained a sexy and alluring figure. Everyone who saw my mother said she was a great beauty. The passage of time had not left any trace on her beautiful face. Although she was almost forty, her mature and beautiful charm was even more captivating. She usually liked to wear all kinds of stockings and high heels. Her stockinged legs directly accentuated her unparalleled allure. According to her own words, these things could bring out a woman's beauty to its fullest extent (I overheard this).

My mother was a beautiful and confident woman; I never doubted that. Women of her age always possess a special charm that young, beautiful women lack. My mother had an indescribable allure. In my teenage mind, my mother was the embodiment of beauty, the representative of the Greek goddess of beauty.

I was deeply captivated by the elegant temperament she exuded!

When I was in junior high school, I began to have a strong curiosity about matters between men and women. Later, the internet deepened my interest in this matter, so I often spent time on various pornographic websites. Over time, I met many fellow enthusiasts on these websites, who could be considered my sex education teachers. Through communication with them, I gained a deeper understanding of women and sex, no longer acting like a clueless boy.

During that period, my "knowledge" grew rapidly, and I often fantasized about having sex with women wearing stockings, high heels, and uniform skirts. Thus, my beautiful and mature mother in real life inevitably became my primary object of sexual fantasy.

During the long period between junior high and high school, I often had sexual dreams. The female protagonist in my dreams was my beautiful and mature mother, or sometimes a mature woman of similar age. Every time I woke up from a sexual dream, my crotch was wet. I often felt remorseful and guilty, but more than anything, I felt a kind of sweetness. Sometimes, I would even conjure up many fantastical and vivid images based on the dream.

However, in real life, under my mother's strict discipline, I had to hide these things. I could only often secretly take my mother's silk underwear and stockings to masturbate, which made me feel very excited and crazy every time. But afterward, I would feel very remorseful. I knew I couldn't turn back; I had reached a pathological psychological threshold.

Ever since Dad went abroad for work, Mom has been very depressed. For a while, I was surprised to find her masturbating alone in her bedroom, or sometimes sitting alone, staring blankly at the sky outside the window. I knew this was because of the absence of "Dad."

Before Dad went abroad, Mom was so happy and content. And now… I really couldn't imagine that in less than a year since Dad left, Mom had changed so much. I began to understand why Mom hadn't agreed to Dad going abroad. She had foreseen this situation. Thinking about it, how could a woman of Mom's age be without a man's love? At that moment, deep inside me, a vague… well, for me, it was a taboo, but also a thrill.

I was afraid to touch it, yet I longed to approach it. You can imagine my feelings. I don't know when it started, or if it was influenced by it, but I consciously began to spend more time at home with Mom.

As long as circumstances allowed, I would stay home. At first, it was really tough (I stopped playing ball, going to extracurricular activities, and even going out). During that time at home, I often chatted with my mom to keep her company; or told her about funny things that happened at school. Sometimes, when she was in a good mood, I would tell her little dirty jokes, which always made her blush. Of course, what made my mom happiest was that I often helped her with housework, such as cooking, washing dishes, and tidying up the room. Gradually, my mom regained her former radiance and charm.

In my presence, I felt that all the beautiful women I knew paled in comparison. Facing my beautiful, voluptuous, and maturely charming mom every day, the secret hidden deep in my heart finally became clear. Yes, actually, from the years between junior high and high school, I had long since fallen in love with my mom, my own mother. Before, I dared not face it squarely, nor dared I take any action. But now the situation is different. It seems that fate is creating favorable conditions for me. I secretly made a decision in my heart: I must win over my mother, both her body and her heart.

I don't know if it's because time has passed or because my decision has taken effect, but I feel my self-control rapidly declining, and I'm getting closer and closer to the brink of collapse. However, reason is constantly reminding me to restrain myself. I know that if I let my mother know my intentions now, I will lose her forever. Fortunately, my efforts during this period have not been in vain. I feel that my mother seems to like me more and more. She often takes my hand when we chat, and when I go back to my room to rest, she gives me a goodbye kiss.

Time flew by, and before I knew it, I was in my final year of high school. My dad came home once during that time, but quickly returned to his post. My mom didn't seem as enthusiastic as usual about his return; in fact, she seemed rather indifferent. That's when I knew my chance had come. My parents could never go back to how they were before. Poor dad, he thought my mom was just being emotional, unaware that their relationship was already in crisis.

Today is the May Day holiday, and I got up early because my mom and I had planned to go out last night. To show her a different side of myself, I dressed up to look more mature and composed. After putting on the clothes I'd bought last time, the effect was immediately apparent in the mirror. That salesperson really wasn't exaggerating; the clothes suited me perfectly. Seeing that it was almost time, I went downstairs to the dining room, where my mom was preparing breakfast.

So I quietly walked behind my mother, covered her eyes with my hands, and asked in a sarcastic tone, "Guess who I am." "Haoyun, are you trying to scare your mother to death?!

You're my child, of course I know who you are. Okay, Haoyun, stop fooling around, hurry up and go out, Mom still needs to make you breakfast!" After saying that, my mother turned around, kissed me on the cheek, glared at me, and shooed me out of the kitchen. Sitting in front of the table, I stroked the spot where my mother had just kissed me, recalling the bits and pieces that had happened between my mother and me over the past year. Ever since I made that decision, I had never stopped longing for my mother. In that fleeting time, I had never revealed my "heart" to my mother, not even once.

I had always suppressed myself. I had even thought about enjoying her body while she was unconscious, knowing only that heaven, earth, and I would know, but my mother would never know. But I felt that kind of life was not for a human being. What I needed was a connection of hearts,

not just physical union. That would mean nothing to me, and in my opinion, it would be a blasphemy against my mother.

Ever since Dad came home last time, and I noticed the subtle change in their relationship, I knew my chance had finally arrived.

"Haoyun... what are you thinking about? You seem so engrossed. Tell Mom if something's wrong, don't keep it bottled up, okay?" Mom said with a worried look. "Ha, oh, Mom, I'm fine, I was just spacing out, it's nothing serious. Don't worry, I'm really okay, look at me, I'm perfectly fine!"

Afraid Mom would notice something, I immediately showed off the muscles I'd built up over the years to distract her.

When Mom saw her 1.76-meter-tall son, dressed in a shirt and trousers, handsome and confident with a slightly mischievous smile, her heart skipped a beat. "Yes, yes, Mom believes you. Come on, Haoyun, have breakfast, otherwise it'll get cold and won't taste good." Mom said quickly, trying to hide her bewilderment.

Looking at Mom's strange expression, I thought she'd figured something out, but then I realized something was off!

So I tentatively asked, "Mom, what's wrong? Why is your face so red? Are you sick? How about we don't go out today?" As I spoke, I reached out and placed my hand on my mother's forehead. It was so smooth! I wish I could kiss it! My mother looked at her son's anxious face and felt a surge of warmth in her heart. Thinking about how her son had behaved during the year her husband was away, my mother felt very happy. If it weren't for her good son in the family, she didn't know what she would have become.

My mother held my son's hand in one hand and reached out with the other to stroke his face. Time really flies; in the blink of an eye, the toddler who was just learning to speak has become a grown man. My mother looked at the sparse stubble on my son's chin and sighed, "Haoyun, you've grown so much, and Mom is getting old too."

"Mom, what are you saying? You're not old! You're in your prime right now! Mom, let me tell you honestly, you're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. Do you remember how you always took me to school for every grade I was promoted to? You know, a lot of my classmates envied me, saying I had a beautiful older sister." I quickly explained. "Alright, what are you saying, child? Why are you talking nonsense? Hurry up and finish eating so we can go out."

My mother sternly scolded, but she was actually very happy inside. After all, it's not easy for a woman her age to receive praise from a young person.

"Haoyun, go sit in the living room after you finish eating. Mom's going in to change, okay?" "Okay, Mom, go ahead." Why hasn't she come out yet? She's been inside for half an hour. I stood up and walked to my mother's room door, saying, "Mom, are you alright? Why haven't you come out yet? I'm practically turning into a fossil from waiting."

"I know, you're so impatient, it's only been a little while." A little while? It's been half an hour! Of course, I didn't dare say that to my mother. Just then, I heard the door open with a click. "Haoyun, what do you think of Mom's outfit? Is it alright?"

Hearing my mother's question, I turned around and was immediately stunned. My mother was wearing a black, low-cut dress with a high slit, revealing most of her ample breasts. Her round, full breasts were accentuated by a deep cleavage. Below her slender waist, her long, shapely legs were encased in sheer, flesh-colored stockings. Her shapely, long legs peeked out from under the hem of the dress, the stockings revealing her rounded knees and full, firm calves. Through the sheer stockings, I could vaguely see the delicate veins beneath her fair skin. Her smooth ankles were flawless, and her toes were perfectly proportioned. Her toenails were neatly manicured, peeking out from her high-heeled shoes, painted with pink nail polish that shimmered like ten tiny flower petals, making her look incredibly sexy. Coupled with the mature aura emanating from my mother, and a hint of allure in her eyes, she looked incredibly sexy and beautiful. My gaze became bloodshot, and I unconsciously swallowed.

"Mom, you're so beautiful. I don't even know how to describe you." My mother's face flushed red as she looked at her son's adoring gaze. "Haoyun, do you think Mom's outfit is too revealing?"

Seeing my mother's blushing face, I felt like something was running down my nose. "No, no, Mom, you look absolutely gorgeous. How could it be revealing?" My mother gave her son a suspicious look and said, "Since you say so, let's go out." So I immediately stepped forward and took my mother's soft, white hand. "Haoyun, what are you doing?" My mother asked, looking at her son holding her hand. "Mom, it's nothing. We can't just go our separate ways. Holding hands like this is better." My mother thought about it and agreed, so she didn't think much of it. But I was secretly smiling to myself for successfully holding my mother's hand.

The bustling city center was packed with people during the May Day holiday; it was hard to find a quiet spot. My mom and I, after watching an American romantic movie, were now walking under the blazing sun on the noisy street. Of course, I was still holding my mom's soft, white hand—opportunities like this don't come often! "Mom, look, everyone's staring at you! I'm not kidding, I've always said you're not old at all. Look how much we look like sisters walking down the street!"

I really wasn't lying; just look at the crowds on both sides of the street. Clearly, my mom noticed too; her face was flushed the whole time, whether from the sun or from shyness, I didn't know. "Okay, Haoyun, stop talking. I believe you." After saying that, my mom leaned closer to me, her face turning even redder. That

's one of my mom's flaws—she's so easily embarrassed. I don't know why.

But I liked her even more when she was like this. "Ha...ha...ha," I couldn't help but laugh out loud. "Haoyun, you're not allowed to laugh. If you laugh again, Mom will talk to you." Seeing my mother's angry face, I quickly said, "Yes, Mother, I won't laugh anymore." But before I could finish speaking, I laughed out loud again. This time, my mother didn't care and pounced on me, giving me a good beating, which was actually no different from tickling.

My mother kept playfully hitting me in my arms, oblivious to her exposed skin. A delicate, shimmering gold necklace adorned her snow-white neck, a heart-shaped diamond dangling between her breasts, swaying with her movements, dazzling and irresistible, drawing all eyes to that area. Coupled with her genuinely sincere smile, she appeared incredibly sexy and innocent, making Lin Haoyun unconsciously swallow again.

At this moment, my mother seemed to realize her inappropriate behavior, and when she looked at me, she screamed, "Mom...Mom, stop screaming! Everyone's watching you!" Hearing this, my mother looked around, then screamed again, her cheeks flushed, and she threw herself into my arms. "Haoyun, you naughty boy, you always laugh at your mother!" I said, giving her a few more slaps, embracing my beautiful mother's body, inhaling the faint scent of her perfume. I couldn't resist kissing my mother's fragrant lips. I could feel my mother freeze for a moment. "

Look how good he is to his girlfriend, unlike you who's never nice to me," a woman a meter away said. "

Look at yourself, how can you compare? I wish I had a girlfriend as pretty as her." The man next to her whispered, "What did you say? You were all sweet talk when you were courting me, and now that you've got me, you..." The woman stomped on the man's foot and ran away quickly. My mother and I burst out laughing. "Mom, that woman just said we're a couple," I said to my mother, not without a hint of flirtation. "

Okay, Haoyun, stop fooling around. It's about time, let's go find a restaurant," my mother said, her face flushed. "Yes, Mother

," my mother replied, amused by my antics.

My mother and I didn't get home until after 9 pm. My mother, wearing high-heeled sandals, had been walking all day and collapsed onto the sofa as soon as we got home, not wanting to get up again. Seeing my mother's exhausted state, I felt a pang of heartache. "Mom, let me give you a massage, okay? Look how tired you are. I shouldn't have invited you out."

"It's alright, Haoyun, it's so kind of you to care about me. It's all worth it. Didn't you say you wanted to give me a massage? Come on, let me try your skills." "

Okay," I went over and started massaging my mother's back. My mother's shoulders were so soft, almost boneless. The fragrance emanating from her body was otherworldly.

"Haoyun, do you know? Since your father left, I haven't had this much fun in a long time. Even when he was here, I never had this much fun." Hearing my mother's low, sorrowful voice, I couldn't control myself anymore. I hugged her shoulders tightly from behind, pressed my head against her left ear, and kissed her earlobe. "I know, Mom, I know everything. Since Dad went to work abroad, you've been unhappy and miserable. From now on, I'll take Dad's place and make you happy every day. Okay?" Mom seemed to sense it too, and stood up coldly, saying, "Alright, Haoyun, Mom's much better now. Mom'll go in and take a shower first."

Mom's tone made me realize I'd said something I shouldn't have. I knew that if I let Mom leave now, I'd never be able to get close to her again. So, disregarding everything, I hugged Mom from behind as she headed to the bedroom. "Mom, I love you, I love you, you know? I've loved you for a very, very long time. Every little thing you do, every smile, touches my heart. I think about you every moment, day and night!

" Mom, who had been stiff, turned around, her face pale and filled with anger. Then she slapped me across the face. "You beast! How can you face your father who works so far away abroad? How can you face me? You unfilial son, I'll beat you to death, you beast!

" Mom picked up a broom and started hitting me with it. The broom handle broke, and Mom was too exhausted to continue. She returned to her room, her face blank.

All night, I knelt outside Mom's room, never leaving. I knew she hadn't slept either, crying all night. That night, I thought a lot. I knew the normal methods were no longer effective; I had to find another way. Finally, as dawn approached, a plan quietly took shape in my mind.

With a "click," Mom came out of her room. I couldn't believe that in just one night, Mom looked like she had aged more than ten years. It was hard to imagine that the woman before me was the same beautiful woman who looked like an angel yesterday. Her hair was a mess, her clothes were disheveled, and she looked like she had just come from a refugee camp.

My heart ached, and tears streamed down my face.

"Mom, I'm sorry, I know I was wrong. I'm sorry to you and Dad, I'm not human. Hit me, scold me, please don't torture yourself anymore." I hugged Mom's legs and cried and begged for her forgiveness. At this moment, Mom also burst into tears, holding my head tightly in her hands and saying, "Haoyun, it's Mom's fault, it's Mom's fault." A week passed like this, and Mom seemed to have forgotten about this incident and began to regain her confidence. As for me?

Of course, I wouldn't let it go like that. I kept waiting, waiting for Mom to forget about this incident so that I could carry out my plan.

"Haoyun, come down for dinner." "Mom called from the stairwell, "Okay, Mom, I'll be down in a bit. You eat first, don't wait for me." I took out the sleeping pills I bought online for 200 yuan from the closet, put them in my pocket, and went downstairs. "Haoyun, what are you doing upstairs? I called you several times, why did it take you so long?"

"Mom, I'm fine. Mom, what did you make this time? It smells so good!" I quickly walked to the dining table and said, "Here, these are all your favorite dishes." Mom ladled a bowl and placed it in front of me. "Thank you, Mom." She was so beautiful, so incredibly beautiful. Today, Mom was wearing a black dress that perfectly hugged her curvaceous figure. Her slender waist and flesh-colored stockings encased her beautiful legs, instantly arousing a strong desire to conquer. Her delicate feet were clad in black high heels. Her smooth ankles were flawless. Looking at my sexy and alluring mother, and thinking about the plan I was about to implement, I felt extremely excited.

"Mom, I'm full, I'm going upstairs." “Okay, go ahead.” Watching my mother drink the water I had drugged, I finally felt a huge weight lifted from my heart. Judging by the time, the drug should be taking effect soon. Sure enough, before I could finish speaking, my mother fainted at the dining table. I rushed over, my hands trembling as I picked her up and carried her into her and my father’s bedroom. I gently closed the bedroom door with my foot, my heart pounding wildly. I gently laid my mother down on the bed, then took off all my clothes and walked barefoot to her bedside. I reached out and stroked her cheeks, saying, “Mom, you’re finally mine.” I

bent down and kissed my mother's fragrant lips, inhaling her sweet scent. My right hand gently caressed her full, firm breasts, while my left hand slowly pulled her black dress away. A moment later, a stunningly beautiful, snow-white body appeared before me. Her features were exquisite, her cheeks and lips delicate, her skin smooth and fair. Her high, firm breasts were encased in a half-cup purple lace bra, creating a deep cleavage with two rosy nipples peeking out, alluring and alluring. Her slender waist and full hips were covered by sheer flesh-colored stockings, with purple lace panties cleverly concealing her private parts, adding a touch of mystery and allure.

Looking at my mother's beautiful and captivating body, my body and mind reached a fever pitch, my penis already erect and ready to burst forth.

I moved inch by inch down my mother's snow-white neck, gradually licking her alluring skin, passing her full, firm breasts, her flat, smooth belly, her firm, shapely buttocks, and her soft, slender legs, slowly kissing her beautiful, full feet. Smelling the delicate fragrance emanating from her high heels, I couldn't resist taking off her shoes and extending my tongue to savor and suck on her smooth, stockinged feet, enjoying the subtle scent of the stockings on my tongue. Soon, her stockings were soaked with my saliva, and suddenly, a toe painted with pink nail polish appeared before my eyes. Glistening, the scent of my mother's toes mixed with the unique leather smell of her high heels filled my mouth along with my saliva.

This taste was simply wonderful! I knelt at the foot of my mother's bed, made a small opening in her stockinged feet, gently lifted her legs, and slipped my already erect penis inside. The tight stockings intensified the sensation as I violated her feet. Her feet were delicate and soft, and the friction of her footprints amplified the pleasure with each thrust. I looked up at my mother. Her beautiful face showed no reaction; the drug hadn't worn off yet, which only fueled my lust.

I withdrew my penis from her stockinged feet, climbed naked onto her bed, and cautiously unhooked her half-cup purple lace bra. Her firm, snow-white breasts, which I had longed for, were now before me. Her two brownish-red nipples trembled gently with each movement. I couldn't resist bending down to kiss them.

My mother's breasts were so warm and soft. I held one of her soft, firm breasts in one hand and slowly circled it, while the other hand kissed and nibbled at her smooth breast, leaving shallow marks on her nipples. My hand slowly climbed to the nipple at the peak and gently flicked it with my finger. My mother let out a soft moan, "Mmm..."

Although the sound wasn't loud, it still made my heart race. I stopped, thought for a moment, and reluctantly withdrew from her breasts. Looking at my mother's purple lace panties, I noticed a dark purple stain in the center. I wondered if she was feeling something in her dreams? I grabbed my mother's thighs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and spread them apart. My mother unconsciously followed my movements, widening her legs, and a tuft of dark pubic hair peeked out from the ends of her lace panties.

I opened my mouth and bit down on my mother's slightly curved pubic hair, licking and sucking it. The pubic hair was coated with my mother's vaginal fluid, filling my mouth with its sour and salty taste. I slowly slid my fingers between her narrow labia, feeling the fine threads of moisture clinging to my fingertips. I took my fingers out, put them in my mouth, and sucked hard—ah! It was so sweet!

Fearing things might go wrong, I quickly pulled down my mother's lace panties. In the center of her thick, dark pubic hair, a pink slit stood out, the vulva slightly parted, the labia bright red and tender. I spread my mother's legs, encased in flesh-colored stockings, and gently touched her clitoris, which resembled a peanut, occasionally inserting my fingertips deeper into her vagina.

"Mmm...ah," Mom groaned softly. I knew the drug was taking effect. I held my penis in my left hand and slowly rubbed it against Mom's labia. The slightly parted tip of my penis touched the hardened clitoris above Mom's labia, gently rubbing it. "Mmm...uh! Uh...um...um..." Looking at Mom's alluring state, I felt boundless pride. I aimed at Mom's already soaking wet vagina and thrust in. Instantly, the tender flesh inside her vaginal walls contracted fiercely, gripping my penis tightly. I was so shocked that I almost ejaculated on the spot. I held Mom's soft, boneless, slender waist tightly with both hands, and began to thrust my lower body into Mom's vagina hard and deep.

My thick penis, with a wild, possessive, and conquering fervor, pumped in and out of Mom's already slippery, tender, and narrow hot vagina, each time reaching the "flower core." "

Mom's breathing grew heavier, and she let out soft moans. I excitedly knelt up, lifted Mom's legs, and thrust in and out, lubricated by her milky white vaginal fluid. I felt the pressure of her vagina against my penis. I closed my eyes and slowly enjoyed Mom's body, feeling the friction of each touch with her vulva. Mom's vaginal fluid kept flowing down, from her buttocks to the bed, and then splashing everywhere during our intense intercourse. I reached out and grabbed Mom's breast, gently kneading it, occasionally pinching her nipple with my fingers.

"Ah..." Mom screamed softly, a few tears of excitement welling up in her eyes. Sensing that Mom was about to wake up, I immediately increased the intensity of my thrusting. At this moment, Mom slowly opened her tightly closed eyes, seemingly not fully awake, staring blankly straight ahead. But

with the strange sensation in her lower body, Mom quickly reacted, her face pale as she struggled, "Haoyun, you! What are you doing? Huh? You beast, what did you promise me, you beast." "Mom tried to push me down on her! Her two stockinged thighs kicked wildly!

'Mom, stop moving, I know what you need.'

I held her firmly with both hands. 'You unfilial son, what are you saying? Is this something a human being would say? Get down right now!' Mom's face turned pale instantly. 'Mom, why are you deceiving yourself? Do you think I don't know what you've been doing? I know everything. Since Dad left, you've often secretly masturbated. Mom, stop running away, I beg you, I know you can feel it, look, your vagina is still constantly stroking my penis.'

I tried to dismantle Mom with words while my penis slid incessantly inside her vagina. 'You...you're lying, I didn't, Haoyun, Mom begs you, we're mother and son, we can't do this, this is incest, you know that? Good boy, please let Mom go, okay?'

Mom said, her eyes red. 'Mom, nothing you say will work, today I will make you happy.'" "As I continued thrusting, Mom clenched her teeth and gasped for breath. Her soft, white hands gripped the edge of the bed tightly, her knuckles turning white from the force.

The intense sensory impact felt like a swarm of ants attacking her. At that moment, Mom's mind went blank, and she almost fainted, only instinctively crying out, 'Haoyun...no...please, Haoyun, let Mom go...please...this is incest, it's intolerable!'

'Mom, I'm not afraid. If it really happens, let it come at me. Don't worry, Mom, everything will be alright.' " "I quickly comforted her, and Mom seemed to resign herself to her fate, stopping her struggles. I turned my head and bit Mom's delicate silk-stockinged feet, nibbling on her pink toes. My lower body relentlessly thrust into Mom's vagina, which was wet and hot, its walls writhing and pressing against my penis as if alive. Seeing Mom's face full of tears of grievance,

I became even more excited, and the speed of my thrusts increased. I finally couldn't hold on any longer. I let out a low growl, my lower back aching and trembling violently. Like a volcanic eruption, scalding semen poured fiercely into the depths of Mom's uterus. Mom shook her head desperately, mumbling, "Ugh...no...don't...don't ejaculate...inside...ugh..." she cried, tears streaming down her face. More fluid flowed out.

I was excited at that moment, how could I listen to her? While biting my mother's stockings tightly, I used my hand to lift her lower body and thrust forcefully. I vented my desire with all my might. Gradually, I stopped moving, and my body went limp and powerless. I lay on my mother's naked body and gently caressed her afterward. "Mom, you are so beautiful, I love you so much."

After saying that, I kissed my mother's small mouth and licked the tears on her face. Suddenly, I heard a "whoosh" and my mother burst into tears. Then she desperately pounded my chest. I still held my mother tightly and let her pound her chest. I knew that if I didn't let my mother vent now, she would definitely go crazy. "You beast... beast. I'll beat you to death... beat you to death..."

My mother's eyes were glazed as she hit and cursed. Soon my mother fell asleep. In her dream, my mother was still talking to herself. It seems that after suffering a double blow to her body and mind today, my mother still couldn't hold on.

I gently lay down beside my mother, breathing in her fragrant scent, my hand caressing her smooth, white skin, feeling an overwhelming sense of happiness.

The next day, when the sun was high in the sky, I finally opened my sleepy eyes. The room was quiet; I was alone on the large bed. My mother was nowhere to be seen. Thinking of what had happened the night before, and then of my mother's disappearance, I jumped out of bed, a chill running down my spine. How could I not have considered that my mother might not be able to handle it and might do something foolish?

"Mom, where are you? Mom… Mom…" I called out, searching the hallway. There was no sign of her in the bathroom, the guest room, or the balcony. I was terrified. I was afraid she might do something rash.

I went down the stairs to the living room and finally found my mother under the dining table. She was wearing a snow-white bathrobe, her hair was wet (she must have just finished showering), and she was holding a sharp fruit knife in her hand. I was stunned. After a moment, I rushed forward, snatched the fruit knife from her hand, and threw it far away. "Mom, don't scare me! What's wrong?" I said, my face full of fear.

My mother stared blankly at the hand that had just held the fruit knife, her face expressionless. I kept shaking her, hoping she would come to her senses.

With a loud "whoosh," Mom burst into tears, her cries filled with helplessness and fragility. Seeing this, I couldn't help but cry along with her. "How can you treat your mother like this... How can I live after this? How can I face your father?" Mom said, hitting me as she spoke. "Mom, I'm so sorry. You can hit me, scold me, kill me, do whatever you want, but please, please don't do this to yourself. Mom, I beg you, it breaks my heart."

I hugged Mom tightly. "Haoyun... what am I supposed to do, child? What you've done is outrageous, incestuous, a crime!" Mom asked in a low voice. "Mom,

I'm not afraid. For you, I'd rather die right now. I only care about you. If you can't accept this, I'll go to the police station and turn myself in." As I spoke, I took out my phone and dialed the police station. "Hello, is this the police station? I need to..."

"Smash!" My mother smashed my phone to pieces. "What are you doing? Don't you know the consequences of your actions? What will I do if you get arrested? Why don't you think about the consequences of your actions?"

My mother scolded me angrily. "But... Mom... you..." My mother looked at her son's bewildered expression and said helplessly, "I know what you're worried about. Now that things have come to this, for the sake of this family and for both of us, let's pretend nothing happened last night.

We..." "No, I won't agree. How can I pretend nothing happened? If that's the case, I might as well go to jail." My mother was interrupted before she could finish speaking. "

Then what do you want? This is the best solution right now."

My mother said with a dark face. "I want Mom to be my lover, just like last night." I was going all out.

"You... you... I'll beat you to death, you beast!" My mother angrily pointed at me and, as if history were reenacting, picked up a broom and started hitting me. "I'm a beast, you can beat me to death all you want, anyway, I have no meaning in life without you."

Seeing her son's resolute expression, my mother knew that hitting him wouldn't do any good, so she calmly said, "Haoyun is your mother, we can't be together. If you need a woman, Mom can help you find one!"

"No, I don't want anyone else, I only want you. Without you, I'd rather be dead." I refused to back down.

"You... why do you insist on having your mother? I'm already old, do you think it's meaningful for you to have an old woman?

" My mother looked at her son with complicated emotions. "No, Mom, you're not old at all. You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen. No one can replace you.

" I looked directly into my mother's eyes and said. Looking into her son's sincere eyes, my mother blushed slightly. She hadn't realized she was so perfect in her son's eyes. My mother sighed and secretly made a decision in her heart: since she couldn't change it, she had to comply. "Haoyun, Mom can agree to be your lover, but you must promise me that your father will never find out. Otherwise, Mom won't have the face to live in this world." Hearing my mother finally agree to be my lover, I quickly agreed. I could hardly believe my eyes.

"Mom, are you serious? You really agree to be my lover?" My mother blushed and hummed in agreement.

"Ah!" I shouted with joy. I rushed forward and hugged my mother's slender waist, spun her around quickly, and kissed her on the lips, saying, "Mom, I'm so happy! You finally belong to me! I love you so much!"

My mother looked at her son's excited expression, thinking about how she had traded herself for her family and son. She didn't know if it was the right thing to do, but she was certain that it had prevented the family from breaking apart and saved her son.

"Haoyun, are you hungry? Go take a bath first, and Mom will cook for you." My mother's gentle appearance made me kiss her on the cheek. I looked at the time; it was almost noon. "Mom, I'll go upstairs now."

Stroking the spot where her son had kissed her, my mother couldn't help but smile. It seemed like she hadn't felt this relaxed in a long time.

Lying in the bathtub, reflecting on the events of the past two days, it felt like a lifetime had passed. Even now, I still felt like I was in a dream. I hurriedly washed myself and rushed to the kitchen. "Haoyun, what are you looking at? How come you're done washing so quickly?" my mother asked curiously. I went up to my mother and hugged her tightly, saying, "Mom, I'm scared. I'm scared you

'll leave without a word again." "Silly child, Mom promised you, so I won't leave without a word again. Haoyun, let go quickly, Mom still needs to cook."

"No, I won't let go. I want to hug you like this. Mom, you look so beautiful in this dress." The white shirt was pushed high by her ample breasts, and her round, white legs, encased in shiny stockings, were visible beneath the black skirt. Her slender waist was graceful, her hips were beautifully curved, and her skin was delicate and fair. She was truly a woman of captivating beauty.

I guessed she changed while I was taking a shower. "You're so good at talking. Hug me if you want, just don't disturb me while I'm cooking."

In less than five minutes, my mother had prepared a sumptuous lunch, her speed astonishing. "Mom, you must be tired. Don't move, I'll feed you." My mother sat in the dining chair, turning her head to look at her son. Perhaps this was the reward she received for sacrificing herself. "Haoyun's mom isn't tired, you should eat quickly." "No, I want to feed you."

I said firmly. "Fine... fine, you can feed me, you silly child." My mom said helplessly. Although she had agreed to be her son's lover, she was still very uncomfortable with such intimate gestures. And so

, the meal passed quietly amidst my mother's resolute insistence and my mother's helplessness. This meal gave me a clearer understanding of my mother's psychology. Although she outwardly agreed to my request, she was inwardly rejecting me. I knew I had to quickly secure a place in her heart, otherwise... Now there were only two steps: firstly, to strengthen emotional communication with my mother (this step could only be taken slowly); secondly, to conquer her physically, making her unable to leave me. This was the most effective and safest method.

Looking at my mother wiping the dishes in the kitchen, I quickly walked over, slipped my hands under her armpits, and directly kneaded her soft breasts, saying, "Mom, I want you." While sucking on my mother's earlobe, I unbuttoned her blouse and wantonly kneaded her full, high breasts through her silky bra.

It was so tempting. "Ah... Haoyun, no... don't do this!" Mom blushed, her eyes tightly shut, struggling to escape. I turned Mom's head and kissed her delicate lips, our tongues entwined, saliva flowing. I unbuttoned the remaining buttons on Mom's shirt and ripped open her silky bra. With a muffled groan, two firm, white breasts bounced out, her nipples already engorged and erect, trembling shyly. I released Mom's

fragrant lips and flicked her swollen nipple, saying, "Mom, you're hard." Mom's pretty face flushed, she gently wiped the saliva from her lips, panting, "Haoyun, don't do this, give Mom some time, okay?" I kneaded Mom's full breasts, saying, "Mom, you're so beautiful! I can't resist!"

As I spoke, I placed Mom's soft white hand on my penis.

"Ah..." Mom exclaimed, "So big and hard! This naughty boy, how did he grow so big in just a few years?" "Mom, you felt it too. What am I supposed to do like this?" My mom looked at her son's flushed face and knew that she couldn't stop him from climaxing. So, blushing, she said, "Haoyun, how about Mom helps you climax with her hand?" I was a little disappointed, but thinking that having my mom right now was unrealistic, it was better than nothing.

I could only nod helplessly. My mom, her cheeks flushed, squatted down and took off my underwear. A hot, erect penis with a green stem was revealed in front of me. Although we had touched it before, seeing it now felt even stronger. My heart was pounding. My mom held my penis in her hand, feeling its hardness and heat, and slowly began to stroke it.

Watching my mom's flushed face as she stroked my penis, I almost fainted from happiness. It felt so good. My mom's small hands were soft and warm, and my penis felt like it was soaking in a hot spring.

"Mom, harder, faster, I'm about to cum.

Ah..." My mom, caught off guard, was covered in my semen. "I'm sorry, Mom, I didn't mean to, Mom..." As I bowed my head in apology, Mom pushed me away and ran into the bathroom, covering her face. "Mom, I'm so sorry, I really didn't mean to, Mom , please come out, I beg you." I stood at the door, banging on it repeatedly.

"Click." Mom emerged from the bathroom, her face pale. The semen on her face had disappeared, but her eyes were filled with tears. "Haoyun, am I a slutty, bad woman? Tell me, tell me!"

Mom cried, throwing herself into my arms and gently pounding my chest.

I knew what Mom was thinking. She couldn't convince herself of her actions; she needed someone to give her a reason, to give her certainty. "Mom, you're not, you're not a slutty, bad woman. In my heart, you're the best mom in the world. Mom, you have to believe me."

To prevent Mom from overthinking, before she could answer, I kissed her deeply on her luscious, rosy lips. Mom didn't push me away like before; instead, she hugged my neck and passionately returned the kiss. My words seemed to have had some effect, putting my mother at ease.

"Mom, I love you," I said, gazing deeply into her eyes. Looking at her delicate appearance, I didn't give her a chance to reply, and kissed her lips again. Hearing the soft moans emanating from her lips, my penis hardened once more. I tentatively stroked her full, white breasts, and seeing no reaction, I bent down and gently licked her ivory neck, teasing her engorged nipples. "Mmm...mmm...oh...oh...Haoyun, don't..."

my mother said, symbolically struggling as she wrapped her arms around my neck. Her silent consent made me completely succumb. I teased my mother's two red nipples with the tip of my tongue, while clumsily pulling off her black suit, revealing a black lace thong that barely covered her slightly protruding mons pubis. A small patch of her thick, dark pubic hair peeked out from the seam of her trousers—it was so tempting! I couldn't resist removing her last barrier. In the wet, dark pubic hair, her pink labia majora parted slightly, opening and closing with her rapid breathing. "Mom, you look so beautiful here."

My mother, thinking of her son seeing her most private parts, closed her eyes in embarrassment, a flush rising to her pale cheeks, making her even more radiant.

I parted my mother's silk-stockinged feet, buried my face between her legs, and inhaled the fragrance emanating from them. I licked the wet labia on either side of her vulva with my tongue, occasionally sucking on her slightly protruding clitoris. "Ah...ah...hey...Haoyun, no...don't...not here..." My mother, who still had a sliver of reason left, suddenly pushed me away, panting and shyly saying:

I said "Oh," bent down, supported my mother's legs with one hand, hooked the back of her neck with the other, and hugged her tightly in my arms, kissing her and saying, "Mom, shall we go to your room?" Hearing my mother's almost inaudible reply, I quickly carried my mother to her room.

I entered the bedroom, turned around, and closed the door behind me. Looking at my mother, so alluring in my arms, my heart pounded. I gently placed her on the bed; her voluptuous body was fully revealed, her snow-white skin, her flat, fair abdomen covered with thick, dark pubic hair, the thicket of which accentuated her alluring and mysterious vulva, a thin, pink slit clearly visible in the center. The lust burning in my eyes made my mother's already flushed face blush even more, like a ripe tomato.

My mother's beautiful face, her red lips and pink neck, her firm, full breasts and rounded buttocks beneath her white shirt, her long, silk-stockinged legs—

everything about her was so irresistible. I excitedly embraced her soft, boneless body, lowered my head, and kissed her soft, moist lips, releasing the surging flames of desire within me. The soft, smooth texture of her lips, along with the unique fragrance of my mother's breath, seeped into my lungs, fueling my lust and intensifying my desire.

I reached into my mother's beautiful bosom, gently caressing her soft, tender breasts, feeling their warm, delicate touch. In my arms, my mother writhed like a snake, her lips slightly parted, emitting soft moans that occasionally escaped her delicate nose, captivating and alluring. "Mom..." I joined two fingers together and probed into her overflowing passage.

"Ah...oh...Haoyun..." My mother, her face flushed, instinctively struggled, clamping her long, silk-stockinged legs together to prevent my fingers from further penetrating her.

"Mmm...mmm...oh...oh..." My mother's cherry-like lips tried desperately to conceal her throbbing desire.

As the frequency of my fingers increased, my mother soon began to tremble all over. Repeated teasing had aroused her primal desires. My mother gazed at me with hazy eyes, as if telling me her lust had reached its peak.

"Mom, I'm coming," I said excitedly, looking into her eyes. I gripped my penis and rubbed it up and down inside her vagina. The secretions from my glans and the honey-like fluid flowing from her vagina created a beautiful symphony. My mother was unbearably itchy from the rubbing and couldn't help but cry out shyly: "Haoyun! ...No...Mom's so itchy! ...Oh, please...ah!" Seeing my mother's lustful and eager expression, I aimed my penis at her plump, moist vagina and thrust it in with a "whoosh," penetrating deep into her core. Her passage was warm, tight, and wet; the tender flesh inside enveloped my penis tightly—it felt so good. "

Ugh...it hurts...Haoyun...no...don't...don't be so rough...Mom...Mom...ah..." Watching my mother's shy, bashful cries, I felt a surge of conquering pleasure. "Mom, you're mine, I want you to be this happy forever." As I thrust in and out, I roared, my penis pounding forcefully into my mother's unusually tight and delicate vagina. My mother's snow-white, jade-like body writhed shyly, a mixture of resistance and welcome. Her bright red, cherry-like lips were slightly parted. I bent down and took her engorged, erect nipple into my mouth, my tongue gently curling around it as I sucked wildly. One hand grasped her other trembling, snow-white breast and kneaded it. My mother's eyebrows furrowed slightly, her pearly teeth biting lightly. Her long, silk-stockinged legs rose and fell with my relentless thrusting. "Mom, am I making you feel good?

" I asked, quickly pulling my body forward in long, continuous thrusts. "I don't know, Haoyun, please don't ask! It's so embarrassing!" My mother covered her face with her hands and shook her head desperately.

Seeing that Mom still wouldn't let go, I didn't press the issue too much; there would be plenty of opportunities later. I lifted Mom's two beautiful legs, clad in stockings, and used that "old man pushing a cart" technique that made women feel like they were

in heaven, thrusting into her until her delicate body trembled. I would occasionally stop and circle my hips a few times, grinding my penis deep inside her. Mom was being relentlessly thrust into by me.

Her face flushed crimson, her hair flying wildly, and her body trembling as she moaned, "Haoyun... oh, Mommy can't take it anymore... put Mommy's legs down... ah... I can't take it... good boy... please... please spare Mommy...

" "Mommy... you... please bear with it... I'm almost there too..." I bit down hard on Mommy's fair and tender silk-clad feet, the delicate and beautiful silk-clad feet emitting a fragrant aroma. I inhaled the scent of Mommy's little feet as I thrust violently into Mommy's vagina. The two tender petals of her vaginal opening flipped in and out with each thrust of my penis. "Ah... Haoyun... so deep... I can't take it... I'm going to lose it..." Mommy's long, rounded legs tightly hooked around my neck, twisting and turning desperately. Suddenly, she convulsed, and a large amount of vaginal fluid gushed out, washing over my penis. "Ah, Mommy, I'm coming."

My lower back went numb, and scalding hot semen spurted out violently, making Mommy's body tremble and spasm.

"Mom, why are you crying? Is it because of Dad?"

My mother's crying told me about her worries. "If your father finds out about Haoyun, what will happen to us..."

My mother said sadly. "Mom, don't worry, don't feel guilty. It was my fault. If people find out, I will take full responsibility. I would die for you without regret." I said firmly.

"Haoyun..." My mother hugged me tightly and whispered.

"Mom, were you comfortable just now?" To help my mother forget her unease, I teased her by pinching her nipple. My mother blushed and gave a soft "Mmm..." Then she threw herself into my arms and gently punched me. "Haoyun, you're so naughty, teasing Mom like that."

I felt great, knowing that my mother was alright. I caressed my mother's full and soft breasts, sucking and gently pulling them with my lips. Her tender nipples were stimulated and stood erect like beans. The teasing made my mother moan and tremble all over. Her beautiful face was filled with spring passion, and her slightly open eyes made her look extremely charming.

As I turned my mother's snow-white, voluptuous body over and thrust my penis into her wet vagina from behind, she let out a soft moan, her eyebrows furrowing as she gripped the sheets tightly.

"Haoyun...no...it's so embarrassing...ah...be gentle...be gentle..." she cried out involuntarily. I pressed my entire body against her snow-white back, thrusting my penis violently in and out. My mother had clearly never done this before, and this "doggy style" sex only fueled her burning desire. "Oh! So good! Haoyun!...Mommy can't take it anymore!" My mother swayed her plump hips back and forth in response, her body moving up and down, causing her large, full breasts to jiggle.

Hearing her pleas for mercy, my penis thrust even harder, pushing her desire to even greater heights. My whole body tingled with pleasure, and the delicate labia of her vagina flipped in and out with each thrust. "Ah...I'm going to cum..." my mother convulsed in ecstasy. A large amount of hot, sticky fluid gushed out of her vagina, which contracted sharply and sucked at my penis. "Mom, I'm coming too!" I shuddered, and my semen shot continuously into the depths of my mother's tender flower. "Mom, you're so beautiful, I love you." I kissed my mother, who was still immersed in the climax, and said. "Haoyun, Mom loves you too, really." My mother looked at me tenderly and said.

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