Chapter 15

I hadn’t been sitting at the table for long when my mother brought the dishes to the table and sat down opposite me.

As I picked at the rice in my bowl, I thought about the glimpse of spring I had just seen. My mother might not be wearing underwear! How dare she?

I was frightened by my mother’s behavior. To confirm, I deliberately dropped the chopsticks on the ground, and as I crawled under the table to pick them up, I secretly glanced between my mother’s legs.

Underneath her skirt, I could see that my mother was wearing white, rope-like panties. There really were ropes on both sides, with only a small triangular piece of fabric in the middle, which was transparent!

Even the vulva couldn’t be completely covered; it even felt like the labia had sucked a portion of the panties in.

The white, transparent panties made Mom’s sexy vulva stand out even more.

The garter belt at the top of the thigh perfectly separates the thigh from the vulva, making it captivating and leaving one completely unsure whether to focus on the beautiful legs, the stockings, or the vulva…

(Mommy, aren’t you being a good girl and putting it on?)

I gave a lewd smile, then picked up my chopsticks, stood up, wiped them, and continued eating, all the while secretly observing my mother’s expression.

The mother seemed to be in a daze, completely unaware that her own son had seen her crotch.

Damn it, my dick was throbbing. I ate a few mouthfuls of rice, threw down my chopsticks, and rushed back to my room. My mother watched my retreating figure and sighed with relief, not even caring about my lack of manners.

Luckily, my son had just come home… and didn’t notice anything…

Little did my mother know, I had been spying on her for most of the day.

Right now, I’m glaring fiercely at the door, muttering under my breath, “You slutty mom, not only do you play so many lewd games with strangers, but you also masturbate at home behind my back! I’ll fuck your cunt until it bursts and your belly gets big!”

Rewind to an hour earlier. I had just pretended to be Mr. Inner Demon and made my mother masturbate by touching her private parts at the police station over the phone, even using a stocking vibrator. I thought this was a golden opportunity to make my mother fall into depravity. Although my mother could still maintain a dignified and elegant appearance and pretend to be a virtuous wife and strict mother, I could clearly feel that her temperament had undergone a fundamental change. Before, she always appeared generous, dignified and elegant in her every move, but now, her whole body exuded a kind of lewd and seductive charm.

I believe the aphrodisiac has made my mother addicted to lust and unable to extricate herself. I have a unique advantage: being able to spend time alone with my mother every day will create countless opportunities for me. I can feel that I am only one step away from completely winning over my mother.

I once thought about forcing myself on her, but my mother was a police officer after all, and she was very skilled. She could easily handle a weak junior high school student like me. I also thought about drugging and raping her, but I hesitated to do it. On the one hand, I still had a shred of conscience left, and I always felt that such methods would cause irreversible damage to my mother’s body. On the other hand, even if my mother complied with all my demands under my coercion, I would always feel that I lacked a sense of conquest. I could have my mother’s body, but I could not have her heart.

These past few days I’ve tried everything to seduce my mother, even using a lot of aphrodisiacs. Finally, my mother showed signs of debauchery, but I was unable to do anything because of my physical weakness. This has left me feeling listless and dispirited, my mind elsewhere than in the classroom.

Whenever I close my eyes in the quiet of the night, I can always picture my mother’s beautiful body, her flawless skin, her voluptuous and sexy figure, her long, snow-white legs, and her unparalleled jade feet. I can’t help but be captivated by her beauty.

I was not reconciled, I did not accept it, I had to try harder. As I had predicted, Mom’s lustful body could no longer suppress the burning desire deep within her heart. After receiving the instruction to masturbate, Mom was able to experience unparalleled pleasure.

The journey of a hundred miles is only half complete at ninety. Although the first step was successful, I need to strike while the iron is hot. By taking advantage of my mother’s mentality and state, I can subtly train and guide her to gradually overcome the guilt caused by incest. I want my mother to know that her son, I, love her madly and want to possess her for the rest of my life!

And I will surely be my mother’s one and only true love.

During this process, I secretly skipped class and went home to secretly install a camera, so that I could see everything that happened in my mother’s house.

After school, I returned home excitedly, only to hear faint sobbing sounds coming from the bathroom. Was Mom masturbating? But don’t worry, you’ll soon taste the real meat.

Listening to my mother’s ecstatic and lewd moans from outside the bathroom, I couldn’t help but start stroking my own penis… Oh… you slut… I’m about to shove this iron rod firmly into your honey hole… A mother as lewd as you should taste her son’s penis… Oh… I’ll go to hell with you… Oh…

After I ejaculated, I quietly tidied up and returned home. I waited quietly for a few minutes before opening the door. My mother was already dressed and posing as a virtuous wife and strict mother, waiting for me. I calmly finished my meal and then went back to my room, pretending to fall asleep.

My mom thought I was asleep. Late at night, I turned on the security camera and was shocked to find that my mom was masturbating in the shower.

I couldn’t wait any longer. When I saw my mother appear on the computer screen, a sense of anticipation rose in my heart.

The mother walked into the bathroom looking exhausted. In the video, her jade-like hands gently placed on a floral hairband, and with a gentle loosening, her smooth and beautiful black hair cascaded down like a waterfall.

The mother reached out and flicked the two shoulder straps of the floral dress. The two straps slid slowly down her fair arms, which were as tender as lotus roots. The dress also slid down until it caught on her pair of full breasts.

The mother grabbed her clothes that were stuck, and with a little force, her full and bouncy breasts, along with a pair of white lace bras, popped out. The plump and full breasts swayed and dangled in all directions, and the fair and tender flesh of her breasts was exposed from the lace bras.

The long skirt slid down to the bottom, and Mom gently lifted her firm, jade-like feet to pick up the scattered dress and put it in the laundry basket.

At that moment, my mother was like a beautiful muse. Her fair and radiant skin and white lace lingerie complemented each other, making my infatuation grow stronger.

At this moment, the mother’s allure is not only capable of arousing primal instincts, but also capable of igniting the darkest, most savage destructive desires suppressed deep within every man’s heart.

My mother is now like a pure goddess who makes people want to desecrate her, making people unable to resist the evil desire to destroy this most sacred scene.

My mother’s full, moist skin was so tender it seemed to drip water, and it looked as smooth as milk, making one want to caress and knead it gently.

Her bare, fleshy legs were long and delicate, and her perfectly proportioned figure made her body a priceless work of art.

The mother’s full, plump thighs and slender calves blended together harmoniously, which may be the template that Nuwa was most satisfied with when creating humans.

Her bare feet gently touched the bathroom tiles, and the mist in the air made her look like a fairy floating on clouds. Her plump, pink toes swayed playfully in the mist.

I stared longingly at my mother’s pink and tender instep pads. At that moment, my heart was filled with lust, and I really wanted to insert my penis into my mother’s fleshy feet and let my mother, this fairy descended from heaven, use her noble and holy instep pads to perform footjob on me.

Half of her plump, round buttocks, typical of those born naturally, were tightly held up by her mother’s lace panties, highlighting her stunningly hot figure.

The tender flesh on her plump buttocks stretched her panties so much that they bulged. Her moist and full peach-shaped buttocks were a textbook example of beautiful flesh. Her full vulva stretched out of her panties into an alluring and sinful shape. Her plump lower body, resembling a camel’s toe, came into my view.

My mother’s wanton body is incredibly tempting, making me feel a burning desire. I really want to turn my mother into my personal semen toilet and pound and ejaculate hard on her honeyed flesh.

My mother’s large breasts were tightly wrapped, creating a deep cleavage between them, like a deep canyon between hills. The exposed flesh of her breasts greedily squeezed out from between the tight bra, and the tender white flesh attracted my gaze and desire.

Mom reached behind her back and gently unhooked the bra. Her already bulging breasts squeezed the flesh out of the bra, and the hateful bra was gently bounced away by Mom’s elastic breasts.

The mother, who was prepared, gently caught it and slowly placed it between her jade-like fingers.

Once the restraints were removed, her breasts seemed to radiate light, exuding a charm unique to a mother.

As the mother moved, her snow-white breasts trembled and swayed like an earthquake, waves of flesh crashing and shaking, while her tender buds exuded an alluring charm amidst these vibrating waves.

The lace panties on her lower body were peeled off her mother’s fair and tender buttocks by her slender hands. The panties slowly slid down from her round and fair buttocks to her ankles. Her mother slightly raised her jade feet and took the panties off from her tender toes.

My mother’s vulva truly did not disappoint me; it was even more beautiful and exquisite than I had imagined. There wasn’t a single hair in her vulva; it was smooth and delicate, like a work of art.

A full and plump mons pubis is undoubtedly the best shock absorber. My mother’s lower body is like a full steamed bun with a narrow and tight slit. It looks as smooth and delicate as a young girl who has never experienced anything. I really want to pry open my mother’s tight and pink slit and explore what’s inside.

My mother, freed from all her restraints, was like a naked Venus. Her beauty overwhelmed me, driving my entire heart wild.

I desperately want to go in and take the “goddess” inside right now. Luckily, my reason is still able to keep my surging desire under control. Otherwise, I would definitely rush to the bathroom, kick the door open, pin my mother to the ground, and start having sex with her.

Watching her mother slowly walk under the shower with her frosty, jade-like feet, her entire body trembled slightly with her movements, creating waves of plump and alluring flesh.

The showerhead was turned on by Mom, and drops of crystal-clear water, like pearls, sprinkled onto Mom’s fair and translucent skin, creating shimmering ripples on her plump and full body.

Mom closed her eyes. Her whole body was soaked with water, and her plump body radiated a captivating glow.

Mom lathered up streams of foam, which were then applied delicately to her firm, moisturized skin. Her barely visible body looked especially alluring in the foam.

I fantasized about spraying white semen onto my mother’s body, watching her wash away the delicate foam. Her pink and tender body aroused waves of desire in my head. I swallowed my overflowing saliva, and the force of my masturbation became faster and faster.

A misty steam rose from the bathroom, but it did not interfere with the operation of the tiny camera. It was faithfully recording the beautiful scene before it. The mother lay naked in the bathtub filled with water, her eyes closed, relaxing completely.

My mother’s slender, white hands would occasionally scoop up warm bath water and splash it on her fair body, clearly enjoying this tranquil life.

Meanwhile, in the study, I was staring intently at the beautiful scene on the computer screen. With one hand, I was holding a masturbator and vigorously stroking my genitals, while with the other hand, I was manipulating the mouse, constantly adjusting the camera’s direction, observing my mother’s extremely alluring body from all angles.

Even though she was half-submerged in the bathwater, her snow-white breasts, which were as big as watermelons, still floated slightly on the surface of the water.

Even though she gave birth to me, it hasn’t diminished my mother’s beauty in the slightest. On the contrary, it’s like fine wine, becoming even more flavorful; like a ripe peach, just a light bite can release a large amount of sweet juice.

I vigorously stroked my penis, my pupils, filled with lust, brimming with desire.

The mother on the screen was so perfect and flawless. She was nothing like the heroine in a vulgar, third-rate pornographic novel, who could get aroused even while taking a shower in the bathroom.

Mom simply relaxed her brows and lay comfortably in the bathtub, enjoying the warm water. Her face was serene, like a celestial being.

That mature and delicate body revealed another side of the mother. Even her cool and aloof face could not hide her hot body. Her figure, which had given birth, was not out of shape at all due to her regular yoga practice. She looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl.

Those dazzling white breasts, even though they were an exaggerated F-cup, still stood proudly upright. I subconsciously swallowed hard, and my eyes revealed a look of desire and greed.

Perhaps because she had been soaking for too long, Mom stood up from the bathtub, and with a splash of water, her perfect, hot figure was fully displayed in front of me.

She has a tall and slender figure of 1.72 meters, with a pair of large breasts standing proudly on her chest. Even through the screen, her two cherry-red nipples are still incredibly pink. Her waist is so slender that you can wrap your hand around it, making you wonder if it can support her mother’s large breasts. Her plump and perky buttocks look very white, the kind of beauty that seems to be able to squeeze water out of them.

With a wasp waist and plump hips, there is no more fitting description.

Looking down, the lower body and two snow-white legs form two beautiful arcs. The slightly bulging lower body tapers between the legs, finally forming a rounded obtuse angle, which looks very beautiful.

The slightly protruding lower body was completely hairless, with only large patches of smooth, white flesh exposed to the air.

My breathing quickened because of this beautiful scene.

Those two beautiful legs were straight and full, unlike the slender legs of young girls. Those two beautiful legs looked very fit, probably because of their profession and daily exercise.

My mother walked to the dressing mirror, took a towel and gently wiped her body. Her private parts were exposed to my eyes. My nostrils flared and my eyes were fixed on my mother’s genitals.

It’s hard to imagine that the little hole actually belonged to a mother who had given birth. The honey hole was tightly closed, with only two pink labia majora, like butterflies, pressed together, protecting the mother’s honey hole.

However, as her mother wiped, that honey hole quickly opened up, like a butterfly fluttering its wings.

Sure enough, even when the stunningly beautiful woman made lewd gestures, she still looked so beautiful, her butterfly-like labia opening and closing with her mother’s movements.

The bathroom was steamy, but it couldn’t hide Mom’s sexy body at all. She was soaking wet and was applying shower gel to her large breasts. Her body was flushed from the recent sexual encounter, whether from the orgasm or from being scalded by the hot water, it was hard to tell.

The mother kneaded her own breasts, which were as full and elastic as dough, with both hands. When her fingers touched her tender nipples, she opened her mouth slightly and let out a lewd moan.

Then, Mom rubbed her thick pubic hair with both hands down.

Then, Mom used her left hand to separate her pink labia and used her right hand to spray the nozzle into her vagina.

“Ah—!” The slightly hot bath water washed over the sensitive inner walls of her vagina, causing the mother to let out a moan.

Seemingly realizing her embarrassing actions, the mother quickly bit her lower lip to keep herself from making a sound.

Such an alluring pose ignited my lust. If I hadn’t retained a sliver of reason, I probably would have already rushed in, pinned my mother’s naked body beneath me, spread her legs, inserted my penis into her burning vagina, and then had a wild and passionate encounter.

My hand moved faster and faster as I rubbed the penis, and the large glans was already slippery with the pre-ejaculate secreted from the urethral opening.

At this moment, Mom’s pink labia majora and minora parted slightly, making one really want to take a bite.

Immediately afterwards, Mom used her index and middle fingers to separate the fleshy opening, and suddenly, Mom’s tender and tight vulva appeared in front of me. After hesitating for a few seconds, Mom immediately pressed her fingers on it.

“Mmm—!” Mom squinted her eyes, inhaling and exhaling repeatedly, revealing an extremely blissful expression.

“Damn, so slutty!” I cursed inwardly, watching my mother’s almost self-pleasuring bathing while fantasizing about her wanton body being pinned down by countless men.

“Mmm…so comfortable…um…oh…oh…” Mom kneaded her breasts hard with one hand and kept stimulating her vulva with the other.

“Ugh… Ah… Ah… Ah…” The mother’s movements became more and more intense, with two fingers deeply inserted into her vagina to probe and knead her breasts, and the force of her kneading also gradually increased.

But Mom’s vagina was getting itchier and itchier, and her fingers were no longer enough. “I really want… a big cock… oh… oh…”

That’s it! The vibrator! Mom remembered the electric vibrator Mr. Inner Demon had sent, hidden in the bathroom cabinet. She took it out, holding the vibrator, her face full of conflict…

Seeing the vibrator in my mother’s hand, I felt a surge of joy. It seemed that I had aroused her desires beyond control, which gave me more confidence for the future.

At this moment, the mother’s vagina was secreting a steady stream of mucus. Her labia and pubic hair were covered with clear mucus, and some of it could no longer stay on, slowly dripping from her pubic hair and finally sliding down the inside of her legs. It seemed that the mother was in great need of it.

After much hesitation, Mom finally let her desires overcome her reason. She took out the vibrator, turned it on, and the vibrations caused her vagina to gush with lustful fluids. Mom gently stroked her breasts, her eyes fixed on the vibrator, her gaze becoming increasingly glazed.

(I… how could this happen… ugh… it’s so itchy… I can’t stand it… it’s so uncomfortable… ah… I can’t care about anything else… anyway, it’s not like I’m cheating…)

At this moment, Mom’s legs felt weak and numb, her body burning with desire. Her plump, round buttocks trembled violently, and her whole body shuddered. Her small mouth, which was not completely closed, slowly began to flow with streams of lustful juice.

I saw that Mom was holding a vibrator in her right hand, her eyes were slightly narrowed, she was very quiet, but not at all lewd. The vibrator slowly moved towards Mom’s red lips. At the same time, the hand that Mom was rubbing her breasts moved down, across her full breasts, across her lower abdomen, and came between Mom’s legs. Mom’s legs were slightly apart at this time.

With a soft “sizzle,” the vibrator was sucked into the mother’s mouth. Her two plump, even red lips held the vibrator and began to gently suck on it.

When my mother sucked on the vibrator, I immediately felt my penis stiffen and my glans go numb, as if my mother had suddenly sucked on my penis. This made my body tremble involuntarily, just like the trembling of my whole body when I urinate, giving me a sudden feeling of stimulation and pleasure.

“Pfft…” At the same time, my mother’s hand reached down to her crotch, and then I heard the sound of fingers digging at the sticky fluid, while my mother’s body trembled involuntarily.

At this moment, the mother held the vibrator in one hand and gently swallowed it in her mouth, while rubbing her hips back and forth with the other hand.

At this moment, my mother was facing away from me, so I couldn’t see the friction between her hand and her labia. But from the sound, I could imagine the scene: my mother’s slender index finger sliding back and forth between her two thick, fleshy labia, while the vaginal opening between the labia was secreting a lot of mucus, which was constantly flowing out to increase the lubrication between her finger and the vaginal opening. This was a scene described in a novel, and now it was happening right in front of me. The sound I heard was far beyond what the fictional scene in the novel could compare to.

At this moment, my mother had a vibrator in her mouth, and the scene was exactly like oral sex in the novel. I was very excited, as if my mother was sucking my penis, constantly swallowing and spitting it out, while sweeping the tip of her tongue across the glans and coronal sulcus.

The mother’s sucking motions on the vibrator were very gentle, not violent at all. This scene was described as extremely lewd in the novel, but now it was happening to the mother!

Although the scene wasn’t intense, the stimulation it gave me was unparalleled. At that moment, I felt as if I had been acupunctured, and my body was completely unable to move.

In my imagination, my mother might masturbate with her fingers, or even with a vibrator, which was within my expectations. But now… the only thing that surprised me was that my mother was actually sucking on a vibrator. Looking at her slightly squinted and dreamy eyes, was my mother imagining that she was sucking on a man’s penis?

Who is the man in Mom’s mind right now?

Is that Dad?

Or perhaps… it’s the Demon of the Heart?

And with the vibrator in her mouth, does that mean Mom is eager to give Mr. Inner Demon oral sex?

Thinking about this, I couldn’t help but feel even more excited and expectant. At this moment, I wished that what my mother was holding in her mouth wasn’t a vibrator, but my big penis.

I’ve read novels that describe how pleasurable it is for men to perform oral sex on women, and I’ve fantasized about it myself, but I just can’t find a woman to put it into practice. Now, the woman who can put it into practice is right in front of me.

I even have this urge to rush into the bathroom and say to my mom: “Mom, don’t suck that fake thing, suck my real big cock instead…”

I can only fantasize about it; I don’t have the guts to rush in because I don’t know what the consequences would be, which could potentially have a devastating impact on my relationship with my mother.

At the same time, I wish my mother had my big cock in her mouth. Just thinking about that feeling, even though I haven’t experienced it yet, makes my heart burn like fire.

In the bathroom, the mother was sucking on a vibrator, gently spitting it out without any force. When she released it, her red lips parted slightly, exuding endless allure. Coupled with her slightly rapid breathing and half-closed eyes, it was a sight to behold, far more captivating than any novel or erotic picture.

As time went on, Mom’s breathing became more and more rapid, and her originally snow-white body became slightly flushed. At the same time, Mom’s legs trembled slightly.

“Pop…” With a soft sound, the vibrator was pulled out of my mother’s mouth, covered with her saliva. At that moment, I felt extremely excited and stimulated, and my desire became even more urgent. If my mother liked oral sex, how “sexually blissful” I would be if we broke into a relationship in the future?

I wouldn’t trade it even if you made me emperor.

Just as I was fantasizing and hoping, my mother grasped the saliva-covered vibrator, pointed the thinner end at her vaginal opening, and tried to gently push it in, only to find that the vibrator wouldn’t go in no matter what she did.

(Ugh… I can’t get in… I want it so badly… Ahh… Oh right… I can sit down…)

Mom lifted her beautiful legs and straddled the massage stick. Before she could even secure the massage stick properly, she impatiently parted her mature and plump legs, gently stroked her honey hole, parted the still swollen petals, and straddled the thick massage stick.

“Plop…” Suddenly, a sound of air being squeezed out was heard. The sound was not loud, but it was filled with a sticky, watery sound.

“Mmm****” At the same time, Mom pursed her lips, biting her red lips between her teeth, and suddenly let out a nasal sound. At the same time, she tilted her head back, closed her eyes tightly, and her naked body trembled involuntarily. Her full breasts swayed and trembled with her body.

It was inserted; the mother willingly swallowed the vibrator into her vagina.

At this moment, I had forgotten the sensations of my body’s organs, I had forgotten the tactile sensation of my feet touching the ground, I had forgotten everything. The only sensations I had were my eyes, ears, and that erect penis.

The moment the vibrator was inserted into my mother’s vagina, my penis also stiffened violently. My corpus cavernosum became engorged with blood again, so much so that the blood seemed to burst through the skin of my penis, like a balloon that was almost blown apart by the blood.

At that moment, it felt as if my mother had swallowed not a vibrator, but my rock-hard penis. The stimulation filled my entire body, making me want to look up at the sky and roar to release all the burning desire within me.

At this moment, the mother had only inserted about half of the vibrator, with a portion still sticking out. After inserting it, she didn’t move immediately but remained there, her body trembling slightly. At the same time, she withdrew the hand that had been holding the vibrator and, together with the other hand, began to caress her breasts.

My mother’s breasts were covered in shower gel, making them very slippery to rub with my hands. Gradually, more and more shower gel foam appeared on her breasts, making her already snow-white breasts look even more sacred. Her nipples were also fully erect, as if they were about to spray milk. When I saw those two pink nipples, I really wanted to suckle them. Thinking about how I had suckled from those breasts when I was a child, I couldn’t help but tremble all over and become even more excited.

The mother was breathing rapidly, stroking her breasts, while her hips were swaying slightly from side to side, not back and forth, as if she was enjoying the pleasure of her vagina being filled with a vibrator.

Seemingly having gotten used to the feeling, Mom gripped the vibrator and penetrated deeper into her vagina again, the part that was originally exposed gradually disappearing, inch by inch.

“Ha…” The vibrator had gone in about two-thirds of the way, and Mom seemed unable to swallow it any further. It seemed that this vibrator, which was about the same length as me, was not yet enough for Mom’s long-unexplored vagina to handle.

The mother’s pursed red lips involuntarily parted, and then she exhaled a breath, her voice very soft.

At this moment, my mother’s eyes opened involuntarily. Her beautiful eyes were filled with desire and fascination. Her long eyelashes fluttered gently, exuding endless allure. I couldn’t help but gaze at my mother with fascination.

At this moment, the mother was experiencing the fullness in her vagina. After pausing for a while, she closed her eyes again and continued to caress her breasts with her hands.

“Mmm…oh…good…so thick…ah…” Mom pumped the vibrator while fantasizing about being vigorously fucked.

The vibrator went in and out of the mother’s vagina, making a “smacking” sound as it rubbed against her vaginal fluids.

The mother continued to masturbate, just like before, except this time she moved the vibrator faster than usual.

The vibrator moved in and out of her wet vagina, making a “plop plop” sound. The more she moved, the faster she went, and the sound of her masturbating filled the bathroom. Finally, she came, her body trembling as she enjoyed the pleasure of the orgasm.

“Smack smack smack…” Mom’s honey hole kept making sticky, wet sounds.

The originally flesh-colored vibrating rod was covered with a transparent liquid that gradually changed color, turning milky white, like milk, or rather, like my semen, thick and white.

When it was first inserted and slowly pumped in, the liquid had not yet changed color, but now it has become increasingly white, and there are even a few small air bubbles in the white mucus.

Novels are the best textbooks. I know that these semen-like liquids are not semen, but mucus secreted by my mother’s vagina. Under the intense friction between the two, the transparent mucus turned milky white.

My mother was bent over, her legs and upper body almost forming a 90-degree angle, like the shape of a “K”. As she swayed, her full breasts bounced up and down, dazzling my eyes.

At this moment, my eyes couldn’t take it all in. The sticky, wet sounds of friction, my mother’s constant moans, her swaying breasts, and her shy expression as she bit her red lips—all these visual and auditory sensations assaulted my senses, making me feel as if I were in a dreamlike fairyland, my body floating away, as if I were flying.

I really can’t describe how I feel right now. Even if I had never read a pornographic novel, seen pornographic pictures, learned the secrets of sex, or seen pictures of women before, all those firsts combined wouldn’t have been as shocking and stimulating as what I’m feeling now.

My mother, my mother, is masturbating right in front of me, and the scene is a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times more exciting than anything described in novels… Looking at the vibrator stuck to the wall, I can’t help but feel jealous. I never thought I would be jealous of a vibrator!

At that moment, I really wanted to rush over, kick down the partition, pull out that damn vibrator, and then insert my big cock into my mother’s vagina, filling and satisfying it with my real big cock.

At this moment, I envied the vibrator. Although it was an inanimate object, it was inserted into my mother’s vagina, enjoying the wetness and tightness of her vagina. I, on the other hand, was a living being and the person my mother cared about the most, but I could not have her. Thinking of this, I felt both excited and sad.

At that moment, I thought to myself, how wonderful it would be if I were the one standing behind my mother. I imagined myself standing on the ground, my mother’s buttocks back, actively swallowing my big penis into her vagina, and then my mother starting to sway back and forth, while I just had to be like an emperor, motionless, enjoying my mother’s initiative.

And thinking about how my mother had just been licking and sucking that vibrator, I couldn’t help but fantasize about standing on the bathroom floor, with my mother kneeling on top of me, then sucking and swallowing my big cock, while her beautiful eyes looked up at me affectionately…

Oral sex…rear entry…I really can’t believe that my mother likes these two methods. These two methods are what every man dreams of. I imagine my mother giving me oral sex, making me feel good, and then turning around so I can penetrate her from behind, then thrusting into her plump, round buttocks, and reaching my hands to her chest to caress and rub her breasts.

Thinking of this, I couldn’t help but speed up my masturbation. Soon, my penis reached its limit, and large amounts of semen shot into the masturbation cup.

After a long while, my Adam’s apple bobbed, I swallowed hard, and gasped for breath, my eyes staring blankly at the ceiling: “Mom, I must have you… I must have you…”

My mother is truly an unparalleled beauty, and with the added taboo of incest between mother and son, if I were to actually have a relationship with her in the future, how long could I last under her?

If I ejaculate right after penetration, wouldn’t that be incredibly embarrassing?

“Squelch squelch squelch…” It seemed that the air in the mother’s vagina had been expelled, and the sound of the air being squeezed was gone, leaving only the sticky, rubbing sound of vaginal fluid.

Listening to that sound, I could imagine the vibrator’s shaft rubbing against my mother’s wet vaginal walls, filled with her secretions and lubrication. The shaft, with its realistic bulging veins, coronal sulcus, and glans, was constantly scraping against my mother’s inner walls, the glans touching her G-spot. But I couldn’t see or feel any of it. Thinking about this, I had a strong urge to strip naked, open the bathroom door, and rush in. What would my mother do if she saw her son enter the bathroom naked?

What will Mom do when she sees my real, huge cock, which is no less than the size of a vibrator?

However, considering my mother’s upright appearance, I really have no confidence; I might end up getting a slap in the face from her.

“Sigh…” Thinking about how my mother might go berserk, I couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. At the same time, as if I had been doused with a bucket of cold water, I immediately deflated, and the urge to rush in slowly faded away…

An hour later…

I sneaked back to my room, and after my mother returned to her bedroom, I called her again…

“Beep…beep…beep…”

A moment later, Mom answered the phone, and I pinched my nose and changed my tone: “My beauty… do you miss me?”

I hope my voice won’t be recognized by my mother.

“It’s you…” Mom was probably flustered!

“You slutty policewoman, you were just masturbating in the bathroom without my permission!” To give my mother a hard time, I deliberately used strong language and got straight to the point.

I want my mother to know that she has no privacy in front of me. Every move she makes, every smile she gives, is under my control. I not only want to control her actions, but also to control her as a person and her heart!

In just a few words and a few days, I felt like a completely different person. Sure enough, a man can become strong in order to conquer a woman. I never thought I could be so confident before, but at this moment, in front of my mother, I am the conqueror!

Even if you are a female police hero who is just as capable as any man.

“You…you installed surveillance cameras in my house again!” Mom’s breathing was a little rapid; she was nervous, and even a little excited!

“What a hot and sexy policewoman! I wonder what your husband and son would think if they saw you masturbating and squirting?” I said sarcastically. I had successfully found my mother’s weakness, and now I just needed to strike while the iron was hot.

“You slutty policewoman, I really want to send you that slutty video of you masturbating in stockings to your husband and son, so they can see what a slutty bitch the beautiful policewoman Hua Mixue really is?”

“You…no…please don’t do this!” It seems that the time I’ve been training and humiliating my mother has had a good effect. She has naturally accepted her identity as a seductive policewoman, which is another piece of good news for me.

“My beauty, your every move is under my control. Don’t try to play tricks on me. You have no privacy in front of me, understand?”

“What exactly do you want?!”

“My beauty, I just wanted to have a good chat with you, but you’re always trying to catch me out, so I’ll just have to get more of your amazing videos, hehe…”

“You! I’ll never check your identity again… okay…”

“That’s a good girl. Your body is really looking forward to my big cock, isn’t it? Me too! My big cock is really missing your cunt!”

“What nonsense are you talking about…”

“Your husband’s out, hasn’t he? I really want to go inside and enjoy his wife’s delicious food!”

“No… there’s… my son at home.” The mother’s voice sounded tense. She didn’t realize that it was her son talking to her.

“But I can’t help it…”

“Don’t… don’t harass me anymore… or I’ll… I’ll send you to jail!”

“My beauty, you mustn’t go against your body! Just thinking about your breasts is making me so hard I can’t stand it anymore. Hurry up and come out so I can cool off!”

Being able to say “breasts” to my mother like that brings an indescribable pleasure.

But to my surprise, my mother replied, “You make me feel guilty…”

“You mean you’re married, and your only son has grown up so much…? Hehe… From the husband’s perspective, the wife is unfaithful; from the son’s perspective, he would never imagine that his mother is so promiscuous… That’s what gives you pleasure, isn’t it, beautiful lady?”

“But I…” Mom retorted in an almost inaudible voice.

“Now tell me honestly, what clothes are you wearing?”

“Nightgown…”

“Are you just going to brush me off like this? Be more specific, I’ll give you a chance to say it again!”

“Yes, I… I was wearing a white nightgown.”

“Where are your underwear?”

“This… I haven’t had a chance to put it on yet…”

“It’s been several hours since you finished showering? You really are a slutty policewoman. Were you thinking about getting your skirt lifted and fucked, so you didn’t wear anything?”

“No… I’ll put it on now…”

“No rush, first tell me, what are you thinking about when you masturbate?”

“I wasn’t thinking about anything, I’ve just been dealing with a lot of things lately, and the pressure is immense. While I was washing, I don’t know why, my genitals started to itch, and then… I masturbated…”

I hadn’t expected my mother to talk about these things. It seemed to me that my mother also considered this mysterious person as someone she could confide in, even though this mysterious person was threatening her.

“Masturbation, that sounds so nice!” I have to pull Mom out of this fantasy! “You’re clearly a slutty policewoman; your pussy gets itchy, so you start touching yourself!”

“You! How could you insult me ​​like this!” The mother was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.

“Tell me quickly, who were you thinking about masturbating just now?”

“You! I… I was thinking about my husband…”

“How long has your husband been abroad? There aren’t any other men in your house… Wait! Hehe, isn’t there another man? I know, beauty, you’re masturbating while thinking about your son! No wonder you don’t wear underwear at home. You can be so slutty even at home. Are you trying to seduce your son into incest? Are you thinking about being pinned to the ground and fucked by your own son?”

“What nonsense are you talking about? How could I possibly want to be with my son… How can mother and son be like this… You’ve gone too far… Don’t mention my son!” The mother’s face turned crimson, and she began to stammer.

“Hehe, if your son saw you like this, he might get a hard-on, and might even fuck you right there and then. Want it? Your own son’s cock… hehe…”

“You…you’re so annoying! Don’t mention my son, okay? If you keep talking nonsense like this, I’m going to get angry…” The mother was both ashamed and furious.

“Still won’t admit it? Who masturbates at home all day for no reason? And secretly wearing over-the-knee stockings and sexy lingerie, but wearing normal loungewear on the outside, huh? Hmm?”

Mom protested, “No, no, it’s not that! It’s because you forced me to do it!”

“Still being stubborn, tell me! Are you trying to seduce your son to fuck you?” I sneered.

“No way! Absolutely not! What nonsense are you talking about!” Mom was already furious and embarrassed.

“Hmph, you’re just being stubborn. Oh, by the way, I’ve prepared a new gift for you. Hurry up and check it at the door, or your son might see it!” I hung up the phone.

Upon hearing this, Mom rushed to the door, opened it, and sure enough, there was a beautiful handbag. Mom quickly picked it up, glanced around nervously, then clutched it to her chest and hurried back to the bedroom, nervously opening the bag.

“This…” Mom couldn’t help but exclaim when she saw what was under the pillow. It turned out to be a set of underwear and a matching pair of stockings that she had lost a few days ago. She had put them in the bathroom to wash them after wearing them that day, but she couldn’t find them later. When Mom picked up her underwear, she exclaimed “Ah!” and her eyes showed a hint of panic and shyness.

The lace panties were covered with white stains from dried liquid, especially around the vulva. The white stains were particularly noticeable. The mother subconsciously sniffed them and suddenly smelled a different scent – ​​the smell of semen!

It’s easy to guess what they were used for. The mother felt a little ashamed and annoyed, but a sense of helplessness quickly followed. Firstly, she had no idea who the other party was, and secondly, she herself had had such shameful thoughts…

The phone rang again.

“My beautiful lady, do you like the new gift I gave you?”

“How could you do such a thing with my underwear and stockings!” She had just smelled them… Thinking of this, her mother’s face turned ashen, and she gritted her teeth as she replied, “You pervert.”

“This is your son’s semen, hehe, I took a picture of it. Your own son, secretly using your clothes to masturbate!”

“You’re talking nonsense!”

“Hehe, just imagine, your own son, holding your lace panties, puts the part that covered your honey hole onto his own son’s big cock, while stroking it, imagining his big cock thrusting wildly into your honey hole. And what happens next, my beauty, you know how much your own son wants to fuck you when he sees the white marks on your lace panties.”

“Stop talking, you pervert, you’re disgusting.”

“You don’t want me to say it, but I’ll say it anyway. Who told you your honey pot to be so tempting, all wet and glistening, with your pink labia slightly parted, enticing your son? Your son can’t resist the temptation, and who knows, he might take advantage of you while you’re asleep in the middle of the night, sticking out his big cock and thrusting it hard into your wet honey pot! He might rape you, his own mother!”

“Shut up! Don’t talk nonsense!”

“Without any hindrance, your son’s big cock went into your honey hole. Ah! How warm and tight your honey hole is. Feeling the warmth and tightness of your honey hole gave your son unparalleled pleasure. Then your son started to thrust vigorously, his big cock slapping in and out of your honey hole. Finally, you orgasmed, and your son ejaculated into your uterus. Hehe.”

“Damn it, I told you to stop talking.”

“You’re really wet…you slut…one phone call and you’re this wet in no time…or are you thinking about having an affair with your own son?”

“You! You’re talking nonsense! You’re not allowed to say another word!” Mom shouted angrily.

“If your son ran in right now and saw his mother’s pussy like this, do you think he would think you were a promiscuous mother? Would he even force himself on you by his own son?”

“Shut up! Shut up! I’m hanging up!” The mother was both angry and annoyed, especially when she thought about how her own son had caught her masturbating a few days ago. Not only had his private parts been seen, but he had also seen her squirting, and even some of her vaginal fluid had splashed onto her son. The mother felt extremely ashamed and indignant. It was all because of this man that she had been led astray!

“That’s enough for today! You can masturbate while smelling your own son’s semen! If you don’t want to do it with me, go find your son!” After saying that, I hung up the phone. I was secretly delighted. At this rate, I should be able to get my mother very soon… very soon.

“You’ve gone too far! Hey…hey…”

“Beep…beep” The call had already ended.

The mother looked angrily at the dirty item in her hand, then smelled the semen on the underwear, and the atmosphere became very awkward.

The mother wanted to throw away the pile of dirty items, but suddenly felt an uncontrollable lust attacking her whole body.

“Ugh…”

The wetness of her vagina caused waves of indescribable itching, which gradually made her legs tremble again. At the same time, the intense lust made her start to moan uncontrollably.

Having been seduced for so long, Mom now yearns for the nourishment of sex, for a thick, hard penis to fill her empty and lonely heart. Lying in bed, Mom wriggles her restless body, curls up her two sensitive feet, and her nipples gradually protrude once again.

At that moment, the mother suddenly threw off the blanket covering her body. When she turned on the bedside lamp, she was shocked to find that the bed surface was already soaked with a patch of vaginal fluid.

(Ahh… how did I become like this…)

The mother stared blankly at her shameful private parts, feeling extremely resentful.

Meanwhile, having hung up the phone, I had already quietly made my way to the only room with a light on—my parents’ bedroom.

The bedroom door was tightly closed, and a few rays of light shone through the crack into the dimly lit living room. I pressed my face against the crack, held my breath, and peered inside.

The beautiful mature woman was lying on the double bed, her face flushed, her expression a mix of beauty and allure. Her pink nightgown was disheveled and open, exposing her full and rounded body to the air. Her soft, delicate, and flawless skin, along with her snow-white and full breasts, trembled slightly.

The pink nipples stood erect, and the mother’s black lace panties were pulled down to her ankles, revealing her long, slender legs clad in sexy black stockings, which were spread wide open, exposing her alluring, tender red vulva.

The exposed vulva protruded high, revealing a patch of soft, fine pubic hair that shone with a glossy sheen. A red fleshy slit was hidden in the middle of the narrow vulva. The vulva and labia majora of the tender flesh were white and full, while the labia minora inside were pink and dewy. The two pink labia majora were tightly closed, but were wet and seeping with moisture.

The mature woman seemed to be in a daze, looking somewhat hesitant.

[Could it be… that my son really took my underwear… that my son is fantasizing about me, his own mother… No… it’s impossible… this semen is so fresh… my son is already asleep… it can’t be his… Yes… it must be that bastard’s inner demon saying this on purpose… But… the smell… is so fishy… much fishier than my husband’s…]

Perhaps Mom was truly blinded by desire, or perhaps the stimulation of semen was too great, Mom’s breathing began to become rapid, and her slender hands began to intentionally or unintentionally lift up her skirt, clearly fantasizing about being fucked while her skirt was lifted up.

[It’s a pity my husband isn’t here… This semen… the amount is huge… it must be a giant… my husband’s… can’t compare… Mr. Demon… is he Black? …No… he could be Asian too… my son’s is huge… my son’s… ugh… I can’t think about it… no…]

“What’s wrong with me?” the mother murmured, then her hands unconsciously reached down to her lower body, one hand parting her slippery labia and the other rubbing her already erect clitoris.

“Ah—!” The moment she was touched, her mother’s body trembled as if struck by lightning. Her legs tightened involuntarily, her chest rose, and she opened her mouth, letting out soft moans.

The mother’s already pent-up desire was completely ignited. Her pretty face flushed red, the mature mother tremblingly extended her slender jade finger to her tender flesh, gently touched it with her finger, and then raised her hand to look at it. She could see that there was a clear, wet, lustful fluid attached to her jade finger.

“Hmm…” Seeing her own vaginal fluid, the mature mother’s pretty face flushed red again, and she couldn’t help but let out a lewd panting sound. The mother wanted to wipe her unworthy flesh hole.

But when her jade-like fingers touched the still-flowing, wet vulva again, a strong and powerful stimulation suddenly made her mother tremble and moan.

“Ahh!”

A sudden surge of lust intensely filled the mother’s vagina. As the mother unintentionally slid her fingers along her two tender labia, this intense lust brought her a pleasure she had never experienced before.

The pleasure came so quickly that the mother didn’t have time to react. She could only instinctively rub and tease her own vulva with her fingers as her body trembled, while her lewd moans became more and more vivid.

“Ah…uh…oh…”

My mother used to consider masturbation shameful, but at this moment she could no longer resist the temptation of lust. She couldn’t control her fingers at all, and used her noble and slender fingers to tease her wanton vulva.

“No…I can’t…but I…I can’t help it…ah…waaa…waaa…ahhh…”

At this moment, the mother was truly indescribable. Pain and pleasure simultaneously assaulted her strong self-esteem, slowly causing this proud and beautiful mother to lower her guard. She began to freely use her fingers to thrust in and out of that shameful flesh, but she had to admit in her heart that this shameful feeling was very comfortable, very stimulating, and also very addictive.

Although lust infected the mother’s body, it could not infect her self-esteem. Even so, the mother still could not control her limbs, nor could she control her vagina.

At this moment, the mother was both anxious and ashamed. While shedding tears of humiliation, she couldn’t help but tease her own vulva with her fingers. Finally, in the instant when her defenses crumbled, the slender jade finger that had been lingering and teasing her labia couldn’t help but insert into that wet and tight honey hole.

“Ahhhhh…”

A series of incredibly pleasurable moans made the mother quickly cover her mouth.

Although the mother was now immersed in pleasurable lust, she couldn’t forget her son in the next room. Afraid that her moans would wake her son from his dream, she bit her sexy lower lip tightly, covered her mouth with one hand, and continued to probe her honey hole with the other.

The mother lost control of her body. Looking at the semen on her underwear, she couldn’t help but fantasize about her biological son wrapping his big penis in thin panties, rubbing it hard against her panties, and finally ejaculating a lot of semen on them.

Thinking of this, the mother’s lower body secreted more fluid, and she couldn’t help but fantasize about wearing this lingerie and stockings, being brutally penetrated by her own son’s big penis through her panties, the tempting but not very sturdy lace panties being forced into her hole, the poor panties being torn apart in a few strokes, directly fucking the place where his mother gave birth to him, and then sending hundreds of millions of healthy sperm back to his mother’s ovulation uterus as a reward.

The biological son’s strong, large penis not only conquered the mother’s vagina and uterus, but also covered her feet with the black stockings that policewomen wear when on duty. He used his large penis to give her two delicate feet a meticulous massage, thrusting into them from top to bottom, and then ejaculating inside the stockings. In the end, the area under the two black stockings was like a small water bag, filled with the semen that the biological son had given to his mother for soaking her feet.

As for the breasts, they were originally meant to be the food of the biological son when he was young. After he grew up, they became the sex toys for the biological son to play with his mother. He would lick and bite them with his tongue and rape them with his big penis, using every means possible.

Just as the mother woke up from her fantasy and was ashamed of her lewd thoughts, she found that she had put on the underwear and stockings that were stained with semen without her noticing. The crotch of her underwear, which should have been covered with semen, was now pressed against her vaginal opening by her slender hand, which she was using to masturbate.

What made the mother even more desperate was that her body, especially her vagina, unconsciously emitted a suction force, absorbing all the semen that came into contact with it.

At this point, the mother had no reason left. She couldn’t control herself and, burning with desire, she gently separated her labia majora with her index and little fingers. Her thumb found the engorged and erect clitoris and gently rubbed it.

“Mmm…” The mature woman let out a soft moan, a shy expression on her face. Her sharp nails traced patterns on her tender flesh, then her delicate fingers gently caressed her tender labia a few times before probing into her soft vulva and stroking it. Her left hand was not idle either, supporting the lower edge of her snow-white, full breasts, pushing upwards and shaking them, kneading her high, firm breasts, and occasionally pinching her delicate nipples…

“So good!” The mother felt like she was on drug addiction, her vagina was empty, she wanted to be filled, she wanted to be roughly manipulated.

The mother inserted her fingers into her vagina, one, two, three, and then began to stir them wildly, the lewd sounds of water echoing in the quiet room.

The mother kept digging into her vagina with her left hand, her fingers and labia covered in sticky fluid, while her right hand rubbed her clitoris from time to time.

“Ah… umm… ooh…” The mature woman twisted her waist, her face flushed, with a shy expression. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her small mouth was slightly open as she softly moaned breathlessly. Her pink and tender labia, as tight as a virgin’s, were now slightly twitching. Strands of silvery fluid, formed by droplets of water, flowed down her buttocks, soaking the sheets. Her long fingers, like nimble snake tongues, moved in and out of her tight honey passage. Each entry and exit brought out droplets of dew.

“Ah… Hmm…” The mature woman closed her eyes, parted her moist lips slightly, and moaned softly. Her left hand rubbed her full breasts, while her right hand’s fingers rubbed the pink flesh of her clitoris up and down her tender vulva. Her two nipples stood erect and hard, and her limbs twisted on the snow-white sheets, as if she was trembling with great distress.

The mature woman was breathing heavily as she rapidly thrust her fingers in and out of her genitals, causing fluids to splatter everywhere and soaking the once-clean sheets.

“Ugh… Oh… Mmm… Ugh…”

The mother trembled as she emitted alluring, seductive sounds. She had assumed her soft voice wouldn’t be heard by her son next door, but to her surprise…

At that moment, I was excitedly lying on the outside of my mother’s bedroom door, peeking through the hidden crack in the door and staring intently at my mother’s lewd masturbation.

I finally witnessed my mother’s shameful act. In the quiet room, the only sounds besides her moans were the wet, squelching sounds of her masturbating.

The mother, of course, was unaware that her son was spying on her; she continued to obliviously insert her fingers into her vagina.

The two delicate, translucent labia, as the mother’s slender fingers teased and manipulated them, were constantly gushing out nectar.

And the mother’s two round and pink thighs were arranged in an extremely lewd shape. Every time a finger was inserted into her honey hole, the mother’s two excited and clenched jade feet would rise on their tiptoes due to the stimulation, and at the same time, the mother’s whole body would also contract.

Suddenly, Mom’s breathing became rapid, and she felt a warm current surging from her womb and flowing throughout her body.

Under the light, Mom’s face was flushed, and she felt an unbearable itch at the entrance of her vagina. Streams of vaginal fluid with a pungent smell flowed out uncontrollably, soon wetting the sheets under her buttocks.

My mother lay naked on the messy bed, a flush rising on her snow-white skin. Her legs were spread in an M-shape, her engorged labia were already muddy, and fingers covered in her vaginal fluid were rapidly stirring inside.

The mother gripped her breast tightly with her left hand, occasionally putting the erect nipple into her mouth, sometimes licking it with her tongue, sometimes gently biting it with her teeth.

“Ah, husband, fuck me, Mom wants it so much, husband, ahhh, harder, fuck me to death. Cock, I want cock so much…” Mom’s heart and vagina were extremely empty, but the monotony of fingers could no longer satisfy her. At this moment, Mom longed for a cock to fuck her vagina hard, no matter who the owner of the cock was, as long as Mom fucked her, she wanted it no matter how it was fucked.

“Hiss~, ah, husband, husband, fuck me, fuck this little bitch to death!” Mom’s eyes became glazed, her mouth was open, and her tongue was sticking out and dancing in the air, trying to get something.

“Ah—!” Amidst the mother’s almost self-destructive blasphemy, a stream of pungent, erotic fluid gushed from her vagina. The mother let out a long cry, her trembling body abruptly stopped, and she finally collapsed heavily onto the bed like a powerless doll, breathing rapidly.

Little did my mother, with her legs wide open, know that I had clearly seen her in this lewd position, with her vulva wide open and dripping with vaginal fluid.

This only made me more aroused and burning with lust. Every time I saw my beautiful mother dig her fingers deep into her tight, wet little hole, my penis would throb. Every time I saw my beautiful mother’s two white, jade-like feet spread apart, her big toes rising in arousal, I felt an urge to ejaculate.

“Ah, Mom’s beautiful feet are so sexy, they’re so alluring even without stockings!”

Such obscene and stimulating scenes were naturally irresistible to me; I was so aroused that my throat felt like it was on fire.

He quickly pulled out his throbbing, almost bursting penis from his pants, secretly watching his beautiful mother’s jade-white toes rising in arousal, and began frantically stroking it.

Separated only by a door, the mother and son began to masturbate each other with abandon. The honey-like fluid in the mother’s vagina was aroused and increased, gradually turning into gurgling transparent waves.

Meanwhile, the semen inside the son’s penis was accumulating more and more, and he was about to ejaculate the hot semen.

Watching my dashing policewoman mother being controlled by me, masturbating while smelling my semen, I felt a strong sense of conquest and satisfaction. My huge penis instantly ejaculated. My mother had been successfully trained by me. Perhaps if I rushed in now, I could have my mother…