Chapter 16

On impulse, I immediately pushed open my mother’s bedroom door and entered, then pretended to be woken up and said, “Mom… I think I heard some strange noises coming from your room…”

As soon as I opened the door, I saw my mother holding my underwear to her crotch, looking like she was in ecstasy.

“Uh! Mom? What’s wrong… Why are you yelling so loudly in the middle of the night?” I asked with feigned concern, “Mom, are you feeling unwell? Why are you yelling so loudly? Let me see.”

“Ah! Ah! Ah? Mom, Mom’s okay, hehe… Son, why aren’t you asleep yet?” The mother was extremely nervous and quickly covered herself with the blanket, looking at her own son with a face full of embarrassment.

“Mom, what were you doing just now? You sounded like you were in pain…” I asked, pretending to be puzzled.

“Mom…Mom was just…was…” The mother was extremely embarrassed.

(What to do… what to do… my own son saw this, masturbating in front of my own son… oh no… my pussy is still leaking juices, the bed is wet, they’ll find out… ahh… I can’t even imagine it!)

If there were a hole right now, the mother would definitely crawl into it without hesitation to avoid the astonished and bewildered look in her own son’s eyes.

But there was no hole in the ground, only her own son standing motionless at the door, his gleaming eyes scanning her naked body. The mother dared not look directly at me, covering her face with her hands and burying herself under the sheets, her arms trying to hide her breasts. Unfortunately, her breasts were too big, and her arms could not cover them. She curled up her legs, not wanting her shameful secret garden to be displayed in front of her own son.

I walked into my mother’s bedroom while rubbing my eyes.

Meanwhile, the mother had her naked lower body completely buried under the covers. When she saw her son looking confused, she nervously explained to him.

“Oh… um… Mom isn’t feeling well…”

“Oh? You’re not feeling well? Mom, are you okay? Should we go to the hospital?”

The mother looked awkwardly at her biological son, feeling conflicted and ashamed. She didn’t know what to explain to him, but seeing his puzzled expression, she could only continue making up lies.

“No, it’s nothing. Mom will be fine after a rest.”

“Nothing’s wrong? How can nothing be wrong? Mom, look, your face is all red!”

I was asking a question I already knew the answer to, which made my mother’s face turn red. This only made me feel more excited. Looking at my mother’s flushed face, I thought to myself that she was obviously masturbating, but she was deliberately lying to me by saying that she was sick. I sneered to myself and continued to play dumb, saying, “Mom, you can’t delay if you’re sick. Should I call Dad?”

No! Please don’t!

“Huh? Why?”

“Well…your dad is working out of town…Mom doesn’t want to distract him because of this…”

I deliberately tested my mother, and her flustered expression clearly showed that she had done something wrong.

“Mom, you seem to be in a lot of pain. Mom, what’s wrong with you? Let me see!” How could I let such a good opportunity pass by? Overwhelmed by lust, I pounced on her without regard for the consequences. I grabbed my mother’s smooth, white wrist with one hand and ripped the blanket off with the other. The blanket then parted my mother’s jade feet, revealing that lewd vulva.

“Oh!” Mom was so nervous that she actually had an orgasm under extreme tension.

My mother’s vagina gushed out like a flood, and her whole body trembled uncontrollably. The vaginal fluid gushing out of her vagina instantly splashed all over my face.

(I…I had an orgasm? I had an orgasm in front of my son? All that…water…sprayed all over my son’s face!)

Seeing the semen she had sprayed onto her own son’s face, the mother was completely stunned and at a loss for what to do…

I was stunned by the unexpectedly good results and stood there dumbfounded…

At that moment, both mother and son froze, neither knowing how to break the awkward silence…

The vaginal fluid silently slid down my face and onto the corner of my mouth. I instinctively used my tongue to catch it and swallowed it. My mother’s pretty face immediately turned bright red, almost bursting with embarrassment. Her own son had actually swallowed her shameless vaginal fluid right in front of her…

My eyes were fixed on my mother’s vulva, which was still dripping with vaginal fluid; her two delicate labia were trembling excitedly, releasing more fluid…

The mother looked down in the direction her son was looking, and what she saw made her blush deeply and her heart pound wildly. Even she herself felt that the sight was too obscene.

She saw her snow-white thighs and swollen vulva completely exposed to her biological son. In particular, her mons pubis was so prominent that it resembled a small hill. The shape was truly breathtaking. In the center of the mons pubis, which was as high as a steamed bun, her vulva shamelessly dripped with lustful fluid, wetting the exposed pubic hair. It was truly the epitome of lewdness.

The mother, still feeling embarrassed, immediately realized something was wrong. Her own son had openly seen her private parts completely naked! How utterly shameful!

“Don’t look! Ugh…” Mom’s pretty face was burning so badly it was almost bleeding. She quickly squeezed her legs together again. The friction between her labia made her tremble, and her private parts became even more aroused, flowing with lustful fluids. Her inner thighs glistened, and the lustful fluids flowed uncontrollably, dripping onto the sheets.

“Mom…Mom!” I broke the deathly silence and took a step forward.

“No…don’t come any closer…don’t come near me, Xiao Lun, please…please, don’t look at Mom like that.”

“Mom, what are you doing?” I said, pretending to be angry. “You’re secretly masturbating?”

Mom was trembling all over; she was terrified! Unable to find any excuse, she suddenly snapped, “What’s wrong with Mom masturbating! It’s none of your business!”

“Mom…why are you like this…the mom in my heart…is so pure and innocent…so perfect…” I deliberately used embarrassing words to provoke my mom’s nerves, “But Mom, behind my dad and my back…you secretly masturbate at home…Mom, are you so sexually frustrated? Could it be…could it be that you…you’re having an affair?”

“Mom isn’t sexually frustrated! And she hasn’t cheated! This is just venting!” Mom got even angrier and yelled, “You, you say so much! You’re still secretly using Mom’s underwear to masturbate! You perverted son!”

“Forehead!”

The mother realized she had spoken out of turn, covered her mouth with both hands, and turned her head away, unable to look at her own son.

“Mom…you…you knew everything?” I came to the bedside and knelt on one knee in front of my mother. “Actually, Mom, I can help you…can you help your son too?”

“Ah? No, you can’t…” As if she knew what I was thinking, Mom shrank back a little.

“No? Why? Why? Mom, I just love you! That’s why I used your underwear to masturbate! Mom, can I love you? We can comfort each other’s bodies…”

“No…no…what nonsense are you talking about…I am your biological mother!” The mother was both angry and ashamed, but the sensation made her body tremble. Her private parts burned, her uterus spasmed, and her heart pounded wildly.

“I know you must be lonely, Mom! I can help you!” I whispered, trying to entice my mother.

The mother lowered her head shyly, stealing a quick glance at her son’s genitals. Her heart pounded with alarm, her body trembling slightly. Her own son’s crotch was bulging—he was aroused! Her own son was aroused by her body! No… this was going to be terrible! The mother steadied herself and shouted, “No! Absolutely not! We are mother and son! Besides, I can’t betray your father, and I would never commit incest with you!”

“Then what you just did wasn’t betrayal, Mom!” I leaned forward, shouting at my mother aggressively, then whispered seductively, “If it were Mom and me… we comforted each other… as long as there was no penetration, it wouldn’t be betrayal… Mom, just try it once, okay?”

My mother’s eyes were filled with confusion, as if she was lost in deep thought. Seeing that my mother was in a daze, I touched my mother’s jade feet and slowly stroked upwards. I was about to touch my mother’s vulva. My heart was in my throat. If I touched it, if I touched it, my mother would definitely be finished.

“Slap!” Just then, as if suddenly waking up, Mom slapped me hard across the face. “What are you doing! I’m your own mother! What nonsense are you spouting! If you dare say another word, I’ll beat you to death! Get out! Get out of here and wake up!”

That resounding slap woke me up, making me realize that in a conscious state, I couldn’t possibly beat my mother, a female detective.

“I did it for your own good, Mom! Besides, it’s clearly your fault, Mom!” I covered my face, pretended to cry, and ran back to my room.

After a long while, Mom let out a sigh.

It seems almost impossible to force myself on my mother. All I can do now is wait… wait for the right opportunity, when her resistance is at its weakest, to unexpectedly plant the idea of ​​”incest” into her mind, so that even though she knows how dirty, shameful, and sinful this thought is, she will be unable to get rid of it…

Lost in thought, I drifted off to sleep…

The next morning, while I was still asleep, my mother suddenly pushed open the door to my room and said, “Get up and eat breakfast. It’s time for school, son.”

“Mom, I feel so bad, I think I have a fever,” I replied to my mother in a weak voice.

When Mom heard that I was sick, she quickly sat on the edge of the bed and reached out a delicate hand to touch my forehead. Sure enough, it was very hot. Mom then placed her hands on my cheeks. Her hands were very soft, and since she had just washed up, they were still a little cool. It felt really comfortable to touch my face.

I closed my eyes and pretended to be in great pain. “Mom, I’m so hot, I have no energy, it’s too hot under the covers… I want to get down…”

“Okay, don’t move!” Mom pulled out one hand, grabbed one leg of the blanket, and with a forceful pull, she yanked the blanket off completely, exposing my erect penis to her for the first time.

(Oh my god…it’s so big…)

The mother gasped in surprise as her son’s large penis stood erect. Her pretty face and neck flushed red, and her eyes were filled with surprise, and perhaps even desire.

I secretly saw my mother staring blankly at my big penis. It seemed that my mother was completely shocked. Seeing my mother staring at my penis as if she were possessed, I felt even more aroused. I deliberately shook my majestic penis.

Seeing my swollen glans, my mother’s breathing became even more rapid. The urethral opening of my glans seemed to be staring back at her, like a single eye.

“Ha…ha…ha…” Mom kept adjusting her breathing. The head of my penis was facing Mom, and it seemed to be facing the crotch between her spread legs. There was only a meter between us. I squinted at Mom’s body. She was wearing thin clothes, and the outline of her panties and bra was clearly visible. I could clearly see the outline of her two high breasts, and the deep cleavage. Especially her bulging vulva. As time went by, Mom’s crotch seemed to be a little wet.

I carefully observed and found that I wasn’t mistaken. There were indeed wet marks on my mother’s crotch, which meant that her vagina had started to secrete lubrication, and the lubrication had soaked her underwear and then her gym clothes.

My mother stared intently at my enormous penis, then her legs involuntarily came together and rubbed against each other. At that moment, her eyes were fixed on my penis, and she didn’t even blink, as if she were in a trance.

Almost a minute had passed, and who knows what would happen if this continued? Most likely, Mom would get furious and beat me up. Thinking this, I quickly pretended to be helpless and said, “I told you… I can do it myself… Mom, don’t look…”

“Who! Who wants to see you, you little devil!” Mom hurriedly covered me with the blanket again. “Why don’t you wear underwear to bed?!”

“It’s hot… Mom, I feel so uncomfortable.” I took my mother’s hand again and pressed it against my chest. Feeling my enhanced pectoral muscles, which were full of masculine power, my mother’s face turned even redder. When she came to her senses, she broke free from my hand and ran out of the room as if she were running away. “Mom will go get you some medicine and a towel.”

While my mother was away, I quickly hid the hot water bottle under the bed and lay there quietly waiting for her to come back. Less than three minutes later, my mother came in with a wet towel, fever reducer, and a cup of warm water. The flush on her face had not yet faded, and there were still water droplets on her temples. It looked like my mother had just washed her face. My mother pretended not to see my erect penis, helped me up, gave me the medicine, and then started to wipe my body with the towel to cool me down.

My mother wiped my face first. I opened my eyes and looked into her eyes. I saw worry and anxiety in her eyes, no, there was also a little bit of shyness.

“Mom, you’re so good to me.” I couldn’t help but express my love to my mother. “I love you, Mom.”

“Stop with the sweet talk!” After wiping my face, my mother started wiping my chest. She didn’t respond to me, but kept asking if I felt any better. If I said I wasn’t feeling better at that point, my mother would probably call 120 (emergency services).

I was halfway through wiping my chest when my mother suddenly stopped, her face gradually turning red. She hurriedly handed me the towel, saying, “Wipe yourself!”

(What are you pretending for… you’re clearly a slut!)

I indulged in a vicious fantasy, slowly took the towel, pretended to be weak and wiped myself down, then handed the towel back to my mother: “Mom… I… I feel a little better…”

“That’s good…” Mom breathed a sigh of relief. Despite all the unexpected events, he was still her own son, and how could she not be worried when he was sick? Then she scolded him, “I told you not to sleep well last night!”

Seeing that my mother had brought up what happened last night, I perked up, looked up at her, and said, “Last night…”

“What happened last night! It was just an accident! You must forget it all! Mom won’t hold it against you! Do you hear me? If you dare to misbehave, Mom will have to discipline you properly!” Mom said firmly, her tone stern, almost warning. Then she added gently, “My good son, listen to Mom. Those are just some delusions you have during puberty. When you grow up, you won’t think about these things anymore, understand?”

“I…I know…” I said dejectedly, with my head down, but I made no attempt to cover my lower body. My big penis trembled even more excitedly, and the blanket was pushed up in a big bulge, which fell right into my mother’s line of sight.

(Tch… How can you be so energetic when you’re sick!)

“Well… you know that’s good… rest for a while… then get up and go downstairs for breakfast… as for school… just take a day off today…” Heaven knows that Mom could still say so much in this situation. As she spoke, Mom seemed to have a fever, lightly covering her flushed face, and even forgot to close the door, fleeing out as if she were escaping.

I watched my mother’s slightly unnatural blush as she went out, her hurried steps, her full, pert buttocks, and her waist that was as well-maintained as a young girl’s—the way she moved yet naturally exuded maternal charm, and I was somewhat stunned.

I never expected that a hot water bottle would fool my mother. I chuckled to myself as I got up, dressed, and left the bedroom. I watched my mother’s busy figure as the morning light streamed in through the kitchen window, bathing her in a soft, golden glow.

The beautiful mother bustling around in the kitchen is so graceful and moving, like a goddess statue bathed in sunlight, pure and breathtaking.

The casual, homely style of a woman looks surprisingly beautiful on a mother.

She wore a short, tight-fitting gray cotton tank top. In the kitchen smoke, her back skin looked like smooth, white jade. Her dark, chestnut-colored hair was casually tied up at the back of her head, revealing the elegant and slender lines of her neck. Following the deep spine below her neck, a pair of pure cotton gray tight-fitting sports shorts just covered her full, hemispherical buttocks. Below the round, perky curves were her long, slender, and well-toned thighs, which she maintained through regular exercise, and her equally well-maintained, smooth, and delicate heels. The taut thigh muscles reflected a healthy, fair, and smooth luster under the sunlight.

The gray clothes from Muji were worn by the mother, exuding a youthful, casual, and lazy sexiness, making her look nothing like a mother of a restless teenager.

The tight gray shorts were made of soft cotton and were clearly not very fitted. As my mother moved, the glimpse of her fair skin at her waist caught my eye.

The waistband of her pants was slightly damp from exercise, tightly outlining the beautiful shape of her pert buttocks. There was no visible thong seam. Hmm? Where are Mom’s underwear? Did she take them off when they got wet?

I suddenly felt my throat go dry; my mother’s body was so beautiful.

Thinking about how I’ve been seducing beautiful mothers lately, my glans uncontrollably swelled up inside my loose shorts.

My mother was busy swaying her hips, humming an unknown cheerful tune. There were faint dark stains on the back of her vest, the waistband of her pants, and between her thighs. She was probably sweating from practicing yoga with the TV. After finishing, she went to wake me up as usual, but instead of waking me up, she took a good look at my big penis. Thinking about this, my lower body couldn’t help but get hard again.

Mom raised her arm to wipe the fine sweat from her forehead, twisted her waist to put the fried eggs into a plate, and looked at the few strands of hair sticking to her face by her temples, with a loving smile on her face. A warm current surged in my heart as if touched, and I smiled and said, “Mom, let me help you.”

“You’re not fully recovered yet, so sit there and wait for your meal.” I had no choice but to sit back down awkwardly. Actually, I couldn’t get up either, because it would only be more embarrassing if the front of my underwear was seen.

I sat at the dining table with a resentful and helpless expression, absentmindedly eating my bread and eggs, glancing at my mother across from me from time to time. She was taking a small sip of a glass of milk next to her, and using her chopsticks to fork a fried sausage to eat in small bites, her cute little cat mouth seeming to be making some kind of muttering.

I noticed some milk residue at the corner of my mother’s mouth, and I couldn’t help but think of my wicked act of ejaculating into my unconscious mother’s mouth.

The scene of my mother taking only a small bite of sausage and leaving it at her lips made my mind wander even more—my unconscious mother had once held my purplish-red glans in her mouth, with drool dripping from the corner of her mouth in a daze… I chuckled wickedly.

When the mother looked up and saw her son’s dazed and confused expression, she remembered being caught masturbating by him last night and then seeing his penis in his bedroom this morning. She felt her face burning and then pretended to be angry: “Why aren’t you eating? You keep staring at your mother.”

I was stunned for a moment, and blurted out, “Mom is so beautiful…Mom is the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen!” As soon as I said it, I cursed myself for saying such a blunt and idiotic thing.

Women really do love to hear compliments. My mother was amused by my reply, but she still had to pretend to be lecturing, “You little rascal, you’re so glib, you’re already learning to flatter women at such a young age… Sigh… I’m getting old, I can’t keep up with you young people.”

I saw a hint of pride hidden deep in my mother’s eyes, and I thought to myself that if she knew what I was thinking just now, she would probably beat me half to death right away.

“How could that be? In my heart, Mom will always be a goddess of youth.”

Mom scolded, “You talk to your female classmates so inappropriately at school too.”

“The female classmates are all very young,” I replied carelessly.

“So you mean Mom is very old?”

Looking at my mom’s adorable pouting face, pretending to be angry, I couldn’t help but hug her and say, “No, my mom is young and beautiful! I love my mom the most!”

I reached out and placed my hand under my mother’s neck, and took the initiative to hug her. My mother resisted a little, as this was too intimate for her, but at that moment she felt very warm, so she obediently snuggled into my arms.

Although the mother felt something was amiss, she didn’t want to cause any resentment in her own son’s heart, so she didn’t say anything. She just inexplicably felt surrounded by a strong masculine aura, and she felt a little breathless. Her pretty face turned red, but because she was nestled in her son’s arms, she didn’t notice.

Thinking about the accident last night and her biological son’s words, the mother began to regret why she had let her son hold her. She felt inexplicably embarrassed.

What shames the mother the most is that her own body has actually had a lewd and inappropriate reaction to her own son!

First, her cherry-red nipples hardened, then clear, lustful fluid slowly secreted from the depths of her honeyed orifice. Even without looking in a mirror, Mom knew that her face must have turned terribly red, and her delicate body trembled slightly.

But then, at that inopportune moment, I asked, “Mom, about last night…”

My mother shoved me away abruptly, angrily saying, “I told you to forget! Do you really need your mother to discipline you? Don’t forget, your mother is a policewoman!”

I said, feeling wronged, “Mom… I know you’re lonely while Dad’s abroad, I can help you…”

“Enough! Don’t say things like that again!” Mom interrupted me angrily. “Mind your own business! Keep your own bad thoughts to yourself! Otherwise, Mom will definitely teach you a lesson!”

Seeing her son’s surprised and aggrieved expression, the mother pretended to be angry and said, “Alright, alright! Mom’s going to change my clothes! You hurry up and go to school!”

After saying that, Mom fled into the house to change her clothes…

As I watched my mother’s retreating figure, I felt indignant. Sooner or later, I would make this lewd mother reveal her true nature and fuck her until she was turned into a sex slave!

Today, our school organized a legal education program and invited the S City Police Department to watch it. The venue was the school’s auditorium.

My mother wanted to sit with me, but my female colleague from the police station smiled and pulled her away. After my mother left, I immediately went into the deserted old warehouse.

“Where is she?” I adjusted the focus of my binoculars and soon found my mother in the seats by the stage.

As usual, Mom was wearing high heels and her police uniform. Her beautiful and dignified face was calm and natural as she whispered to the person next to her.

My camera immediately zoomed in, locking firmly onto my mother…

An hour later, the actual show finally began, and the audience was completely captivated. While continuing to watch my mother, I took out my phone and called her.

“Hello, who is this?” a gentle voice came through.

I chuckled and said, “It’s me, my beauty!”

“It’s you!” Mom’s shoulders tensed instantly, and she exclaimed, “What’s wrong with you? Why are you calling during the day?”

“Because I wanted to surprise you!” I paused, then asked in a flirtatious tone, “My beauty, are you wearing the new open-crotch underwear I gave you? Hehe, just thinking about you wearing it makes my dick hard…”

“Stop it, I’m working!” Mom’s face flushed slightly as she pleaded, “Can we talk about this tonight?”

“Work? Aren’t you sitting by the stage watching the show?” I said coldly, “My beauty, I know exactly where you are every day, so you’d better not lie to me! If you don’t behave, it won’t just be like last night when your son saw your shameful act! I’ll make your son do something even more embarrassing for you!”

“You! You bastard… It was you… You… What do you want?” My mother probably sensed the hostility in my tone and immediately panicked.

“Don’t be so scared, my beauty! I just want to bring you more pleasure! If you don’t want to have fun with your own son, then forget it…” I lowered my voice and whispered, “Now tell me, have you ever tried masturbating in front of so many people?”

“Ah…that won’t do!” Mom’s face flushed red, her neck barely visible, and she said shyly, “They’ll…they’ll find out…that would be so embarrassing…”

“But the more people around you, the stronger your pleasure becomes, isn’t it?” I said with a low laugh. “It’s the fear that excites you, isn’t it? My beauty… just thinking about being discovered by so many people at any moment makes your little hole immediately wet, doesn’t it?”

Unable to contain herself, Mom let out a soft moan, her back arching like a shrimp, her pretty face showing a touching expression of both embarrassment and annoyance.

“Yes, I…I’m wet…” Mom murmured, “I really want it…but I’m too scared…”

“Then why don’t you find a less conspicuous spot… Can you see the teaching building next to the auditorium now?”

“Yes, it’s right behind me, not far away!” Mom said, turning around to look.

“Go up to the rooftop! I promise, it’ll be a wonderful place!”

Mom gasped, and said awkwardly, “You…you didn’t mean for me to be there…”

“Stop saying so much, why don’t you go up and take a look first! If you’re not satisfied, you can come back down. I won’t force you!”

Mom hesitated, biting her lip, for a long while, seemingly struggling with an intense internal conflict… but in the end, she stood up and slowly walked toward the teaching building.

“That’s right, my beauty, you’re so good…” I praised her repeatedly, my feet not idle either, I quickly ran towards the same destination.

Along the way, I used all my eloquence, spouting lewd and suggestive language, brazenly arousing my mother’s sexual desire…

“We’re here… I’m on the roof…” Five minutes later, Mom arrived at the top of the school building.

Her curvaceous figure stood gracefully, a gentle breeze ruffling her beautiful hair, giving her an indescribable charm.

I quietly strolled up to the rooftop and hid behind the reservoir about twenty meters away from my mother. Hearing this, I coughed and lewdly said, “My beauty, how’s the environment there? I don’t think you’d mind having some fun with me, would you?”

“Here? It seems…too dangerous…” the mother said anxiously.

“How could that be? It’s a holiday today, no one would come up to the roof… As for the people downstairs, they’re all watching the show in the auditorium, who would be so bored as to come out and look up at the roof of the teaching building?”

I spoke eloquently and persuasively: “This is the perfect place to release your desires… Look, the weather is fine, the sky is blue overhead, and you’re in such a spacious place, like nature itself, your primal instincts are awakening within you… And on the rooftop, the worry that someone might walk by below can satisfy your latent desire to be spied on and violated… But the crowd is all watching the show in the auditorium, no one will come out… My beauty, with such good conditions, what are you hesitating for?”

“Then… what should I do?” As usual, Mom couldn’t resist my attack and asked in a daze.

“First, take off your underwear!” I commanded curtly.

Mom obediently did as she was told.

Mom reached under her skirt, lifted her shapely, pink legs, and slowly pulled down her panties and stockings together… I stared intently through the binoculars… Hehe, with Mom in this position, I could see everything under her skirt: a charming yellow lace thong was faintly outlined between her round, firm, skin-colored buttocks, dividing her plump peach-shaped buttocks in two and making them look incredibly alluring; and the mysterious cleft between her buttocks made me even more aroused, like a white veil covering a honey pot, bulging with a layer of soft, seductive silk.

The thighs in stockings beneath the two mounds of skin-colored buttocks were also flawless, the thin stockings tightly connecting the two round and tender thighs, as well as the charming indentations of the thighs and slender calves, all of which were visible from top to bottom, making them appear exceptionally smooth and delicate, as if they could be broken with a touch.

What excites me the most is my mother’s beautiful feet in stockings.

These silk stockings are truly exquisite: the toes are delicate, the arch is smooth and silky, the heel is elastic and silky, and the instep is white and translucent. Paired with the slender ankles and plump, translucent silk stocking toes, they are both sexy and divine, as if they are not of this world, but simply a celestial being.

“Beautiful lady, step forward a bit, lift your skirt higher… Don’t you have this feeling that the whole city is looking up at the spring scenery under your police skirt, trying to see your naked and mysterious private parts…”

“You…you’re so annoying!” Mom scolded softly, but she couldn’t help taking a few steps forward until she reached the railings around the building…

“My beauty, let’s start masturbating! Hehe!” I said with a lewd grin.

“What?” Mom exclaimed in horror.

“Listen, I want you to spread your legs wide, point your cute vulva directly downwards, imagine someone looking up at you from below, and then start masturbating!”

I gritted my teeth and said, “I’ll go all the way.”

“But…I…” the mother weakly resisted, her legs seemed to become weak and powerless, and her body slowly slid down the railing.

“Stop making excuses! This is a great opportunity to let loose in front of everyone without getting caught… Besides, you’re already so wet, how can you not let it out?”

“You…you seduced me…” Mom collapsed to the ground, panting heavily for a moment, her two fair, beautiful legs suddenly spreading apart, trapping a railing standing beside her…

I was dumbfounded… My mother was truly a naturally promiscuous woman…

“Oh—” Perhaps it was because the metal casing was cold, when the sensitive part of her crotch pressed against the railing, the mother couldn’t help but let out a soft moan, and her delicate body shivered.

But Mom clearly adapted to the temperature quickly. Her body gradually leaned back, supporting herself on her arms, while her legs gripped the railing tightly between her buttocks, rubbing against it incessantly, as if it were unbearably itchy there…

I gazed greedily at the beautiful scenery before me, wishing I could see directly into the forbidden area through her skirt. After a long while, I finally managed to speak: “How is it, my beauty? How does it feel?”

“Oh…so good…uh…it’s killing me…” Mom moaned intermittently, her beautiful face contorted, revealing a lewd expression I had never seen before.

Even through the tight skirt, I could completely imagine that my mother’s two firm buttocks had been spread apart, like two hemispheres squeezing the horizontal bar in the middle!

With the help of swaying the body back and forth, the pleasure is constantly building up and increasing…

Just then, a gust of wind blew by, causing her short skirt to flutter upwards, revealing even more of her fair and shapely thighs.

If someone walks by downstairs and glances up, they could see all of Mom’s most private secrets…

Thinking of this, a sudden inspiration struck me, and I blurted out, “Haha! Beauty, I’ve finally seen your slutty, naked body!”

“See! You bad boy… You’ve seen it so many times already…” Obviously, Mom didn’t understand what I meant and thought I was flirting with her!

“My beauty, I really saw it with my own eyes this time, I’m not just teasing you… Hehe, so your vulva is still pink, it’s so cute…”

The mother was stunned, and exclaimed, “How…how did you know?”

“Hey, didn’t I tell you? I just saw it with my own eyes…”

The mother froze, her voice trembling as she said, “How could you see me? Could it be… could it be that you…”

“You guessed right, beautiful lady. I’m actually at school, enjoying a good look at you… No need to hide it anymore, I see everything clearly… Wow, such thick pubic hair, I can even see your vulva, hahaha…”

“You’re shameless…” the mother cried out in embarrassment, as if she wanted to disappear into the ground.

I ignored her and continued spewing vulgarities: “…No wonder you’re a beauty, even your cunt is so pretty, it even contracts shyly…You’re so slutty, even your husband couldn’t get a good look at your delicate little cunt, but now it’s in the eyes of a strange man like me…”

“Vulgar! Vulgar! Stop talking…” Mom shook her head desperately, her face showing shame and anger, but her alluring body seemed hypnotized, involuntarily twisting and rubbing in response to my lewd words, the movements even more intense and frantic than before…

“Yes, yes! That’s it… Beauty, you’re very quick to understand this. Look how lewd you are right now… I really want to get to your side right now and have sex with you on the rooftop… Ahh…” My voice also became louder.

“Oh… then hurry up and come here…” Mom seemed completely immersed in pleasure, blurting out, “Where are you? Why can’t I find you…”

“I’m sitting right in the middle of the students, secretly observing you through binoculars!”

“What? In a group of students?” The mother looked surprised and exclaimed, “You’re still a middle school student? Then…then aren’t you about the same age as my son?”

“Yes! I’m only two years older than your son!” I said with the most flippant tone and a lewd grin. “Surprised? You actually had an illicit affair with a younger person… But, if you’re willing, I can be as filial as your son… I’m even willing to call you ‘Mom’…”

“No! Don’t shout!” My mother instinctively interrupted me, murmuring in shame, “This is too vulgar, I’m not your mother… God, this is absolutely appalling… You make me feel so guilty…”

“What’s the big deal? As long as we can bring each other pleasure, what does it matter if we’re biological mother and son? Besides, your biological son didn’t sleep a wink last night! Hehe! Seeing his biological mother masturbating, a teenager in puberty won’t just easily relieve his lust! He might even masturbate with your underwear or stockings!” I lewdly said.

“You! It was all your conspiracy! That was my own son! How could you do this!” the mother cried out in disbelief.

I suppressed my excitement and shouted, “Throw your damned sense of propriety and shame into the trash heap! I’m going to call you ‘Mom’ anyway… Listen to me! Mom… Mom…”

“Shut up! Shut up! I don’t want to hear it…” The mother’s voice trembled, and her whole body shook slightly. Her beautiful face was drained of color, and she was clearly experiencing a shock and impact mixed with fear, excitement, self-blame, and confusion!

“I have to call out… Mom, Mom! I wanted to fuck you last night, your cunt is so beautiful! Mom! Let me fuck you! Your son wants to fuck you… Look, your son’s big cock is about to fuck your cunt… Ahhh… Let me fuck you… Mom, let me put it in… Mom…”

“No…no…this won’t do…” The mother was clearly at a loss, only able to repeatedly say no.

“If you’re not willing to cooperate with me in role-playing… then I might really let your own son play with you… hehe! My lovely, beautiful mother…” I said, half coercing and half seducing.

“You…you…sigh…I…I understand…” Mom reluctantly agreed.

“Mom… after seeing you masturbate last night… your adorable appearance during your orgasm is imprinted in my mind… ah… Mom… I want to love you… please let me love you… please let me penetrate you…” I began to further seduce you.

“Ugh…” With each cry of mine, filled with both affection and coercion, teasing and seduction, my mother’s remaining will quickly and completely collapsed. Lost in passion, she swayed her body, her fair, shapely legs clamping tightly around the bar, her mouth uttering dazed moans: “Then…then put it in! Oh…come on…don’t worry about anything else…oh…my hole is yours to fuck…fuck me, son…”

Although I knew that my mother was speaking unconsciously and under duress, I still felt an unprecedented surge of impulse and excitement… I finally broke through my mother’s strong defenses and unknowingly planted the concept of “incest” into her mind…

“Mom, I’m inside you… Ahh… I’m going to fuck you to death with my big cock…”

“Harder…harder…mother…mmm…you filthy son…oh…”

“Yes… Mom… felt good, didn’t you? Incestuous relationship with your own son… then filled with his semen… and finally got pregnant with his child… becoming his sex toy… what a slutty mother you are… Mom, did you enjoy it?”

“You beast…you’re such a beastly son…oh…Mommy can’t take it anymore…ahhh…”

Amidst unrestrained moans, Mom’s body suddenly convulsed, her expression a mixture of ecstasy and pain. An irresistible, intense pleasure, like a raging wave, overwhelmed her defenses. Her long-empty private parts finally climaxed under this unethical onslaught of pleasure. Mom’s buttocks thrust up and down violently a few times, her voluptuous body trembling violently. A powerful gush of vaginal fluid gushed from deep within her vagina, instantly soaking her panties…

Almost simultaneously, through my binoculars, I clearly saw a stream of clear, viscous liquid gushing out from under her tight skirt, flowing down her slender, shapely legs, passing over her high-heeled feet, and dripping onto the ground… In no time, a ring of stain formed on the previously dry ground, and it continued to spread…

“Hehe, you came! This is the first time I’ve ever seen you come…” After a long pause, I finally spoke, teasingly saying, “How did it feel? Did what I just said really excite you? How about I become your son and we have an incestuous relationship? Hehe…”

Mom took a few breaths, gave a noncommittal “humph,” and stood up with some difficulty.

The mother awkwardly straightened the crumpled hem of her skirt, her pretty face still flushed, adding a touch of indulgent decadence to her charm…

I couldn’t help but tease my mother again: “Tell me, what should I call you from now on? My beauty? Or Mom? Hehe, it seems you prefer the latter… You really did want to commit incest with your own son… You’re a virtuous woman on the surface, but a lewd mother behind the scenes!”

The mother remained silent, staring at the circle of water at her feet.

Suddenly, Mom burst into tears, two streams of tears rolling down her cheeks. She choked out, “You…you’ve stripped me of my last shred of dignity! Waaah…Oh God, I’ve lost all my face, I’d rather be dead…”

“You absolutely mustn’t!” I exclaimed in shock, “You can’t do anything foolish… Hey… Hey…”

A faint voice came from the receiver! Turning around, I saw that Mom had already hung up the phone, brushed her disheveled hair aside, and walked sadly to the edge of the building…

Oh no! Mom is going to jump off a building and commit suicide!

The thought popped into my head unconsciously, and I was startled. My heart almost jumped out of my chest, and my eyes were fixed on my mother’s figure.

what to do?

Should we rush out immediately to grab our mother in case she tries to commit suicide?

But… if I show myself to her, Mom might guess the whole truth!

Overwhelmed by shame and indignation, they might actually do something incredibly foolish…

Thinking of this, I panicked and didn’t know what to do. I felt waves of regret—if I had known my mother was so easily embarrassed, I shouldn’t have gone too far. I should have at least shown her some consideration…

At this moment, Mom had already stopped at the edge of the rooftop, looking down at the building below, seemingly engaged in a fierce internal struggle.

After a while, Mom sighed softly, her face showing a bewildered and disappointed expression, but her tense shoulders relaxed.

It seems that Mom has given up on her impulsive idea…

I felt a little relieved, pondered for a moment, and then dialed my mother’s number again.

Mom frowned, angrily raising her ringing phone as if she wanted to smash it to the ground.

But Mom eventually calmed down, answered the phone, and said coldly, “Why are you calling again?”

“My dear, I’m so sorry, I’ve come to apologize!” I said with a smile, carefully adding, “Don’t be angry, okay? I didn’t mean to embarrass you…”

“You still say it wasn’t intentional? You…you made my son watch me masturbate…you even tried to seduce me into incest with my son…you…you’ve really ruined me, you little bastard!”

I was taken aback! My mother’s tone didn’t seem to be directed at someone she disliked…

“You’ve really messed things up? But judging from your expression just now, you seemed to be enjoying it quite a bit…”

“Don’t talk nonsense!” Mom said angrily, “You bad kid who doesn’t learn good habits! That’s enough for today. If you dare to bother me again, humph, I’ll tell your parents and they’ll teach you a lesson!”

My mother was threatening me with a stern voice, but I felt relieved, knowing that she wouldn’t do anything rash again…

“Go ahead and tell on me, I’m not afraid!” I casually lied, “Let me tell you, my parents passed away a long time ago…”

“real?”

“How can you joke about something like this?” I said, forcing myself to speak. “I’m living at my uncle’s house now, and nobody really takes care of me!”

My mother exclaimed “Ah!” as if she felt some sympathy for my “misfortune.” Her voice softened considerably as she gently said, “No wonder… you’re so young, yet you’ve picked up all these hooligan habits… it’s because you lack proper upbringing…”

“No, it should be said that you lack maternal love!” A thought suddenly occurred to me, and I continued, “Do you know why I disturb your peaceful life and pester you all day long?”

“…”

“Because you give me a very warm feeling!” I said affectionately, “To be honest, you look a lot like my mother… I lacked maternal love growing up, but from the first moment I saw you, I clearly realized that I could find some kind of compensation in you…”

“Is this the kind of compensation you’re talking about? The things you said to me were all nonsense… Would you dare say that to your own mother?”

“Well… hehe, my feelings for you aren’t that simple, of course.” I said shamelessly, “I want both the maternal love I’ve longed for and the fulfillment of my youthful desires…”

“Pah! That’s getting more and more outrageous!” Mom spat, her face flushed, and said, “I’m so much older than you, how could you possibly have such ulterior motives towards me?”

“Well, what can I do? You’re so beautiful, exuding the captivating charm of a mature woman!” I continued, using my silver tongue: “When I called you ‘Mom’ just now, it was truly a genuine and natural expression of my feelings. You have to believe me!”

The mother fell silent, her expression a mixture of belief and doubt.

Mom remained silent for a long time, seemingly lost in thought.

Suddenly, a faint smile appeared on her mother’s lips, and she said softly, “Hey, tell me the truth, are you someone with a ‘mother complex’?”

“Maybe so! That’s why I said my feelings for you are very complicated… Sometimes I really want to violate you, to make you submit to me… But sometimes I crave your love and tenderness, like your son, to wholeheartedly call you ‘Mom’…”

“Don’t you dare call me that!” Mom stamped her foot in annoyance, her face stern. “Mother is the most sacred title in the world. I won’t allow you to desecrate it…”

“Then I’ll still call you ‘beauty’!”

“You have no manners! You should call me auntie…”

“Auntie doesn’t sound very nice!” I said with a grin. “How about this, I’ll call you ‘Beautiful Mom,’ okay?”

“I can’t be bothered to talk to you!” Mom said irritably. “If my son were a hooligan like you, I’d give him a good beating…”

I couldn’t help but shiver, and my face started to sting slightly, as if my mother’s slap had landed on it again.

After a long pause, I managed a weak laugh and said, “How do you know your son and I aren’t the same kind of people? With a beautiful and sexy mother like you, how could he not be tempted? When he caught you masturbating that day, wasn’t he thinking about you?!”

“Nonsense! My son is the best boy ever! He’s been obedient since he was little, as pure as a blank sheet of paper! How could he have so many filthy thoughts? It’s all because of you!”

I chuckled inwardly, coughed, and said, “But he’s reached the age where he’s interested in women, isn’t he? Hey, his dick got hard that night because of you! That’s your son having inappropriate thoughts about you! He wants to commit incest with his own mother!”

“No! No… Do you think everyone is as shameless as you?” Mom said angrily.

“Hmm, think back carefully. Did he peek at you while you were showering or changing your underwear? Did he make any inappropriate requests of you?”

My mother’s expression suddenly changed. Perhaps because of my prompting, she remembered the various accidents that had happened with her son recently. After several seconds, she denied it again: “Nothing like that happened… You guessed wrong!”

“Stop being stubborn, I can hear the guilty conscience in your voice…” I said in a slick tone, “Hehe, I’m almost certain that your son is desperate to have sex with you…”

“Don’t talk nonsense…”

“He might often fantasize about your naked body, imagining himself embracing your naked body, and then having incestuous sex with you and your child…”

“Shut up! Shut up!” Mom suddenly shouted, her voice filled with disgust and anxiety: “If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll never speak to you again…”

“How can you say that’s nonsense?” I said leisurely. “If you pay attention, you’ll find that your son has grown up and has a penis that’s even thicker than his father’s… Such a good thing can definitely make you feel like you’re in heaven, so why should it be given to another man’s daughter?”

“You…you’re so lewd…” The mother’s pretty face turned pale and then red, and her full breasts heaved rapidly.

Mom shook her head frantically, as if trying to drive something out of her head, but she just couldn’t…

“Imagine this: a mother’s body is embraced by her son, his penis is inserted into her vagina from behind, and his hands reach to her chest to caress her breasts. Stimulated by her son, the mother moans incessantly, calling out her own son’s name, urging him to thrust into her wet, throbbing cunt… Just imagine how exciting that scene would be…”

“Shut up! You! You’re disgusting! Stop…stop talking…” the mother screamed.

“I’m vulgar? My beauty, aren’t you even more vulgar? Don’t forget, even your most private parts have been seen by your own son! Look at your private parts! Such thick pubic hair, such a lovely vulva. Your husband is gone, you must be very lonely, right? Want a big cock, right? Why don’t you use your son’s? Your son might have been wanting to taste his mother’s body for a long time. He might sneak into your bedroom and serve you in bed until you’re in ecstasy…”

“Hoo…hoo…nonsense…if you keep talking nonsense, I’m going to get angry…ah!” Mom was actually getting excited out of shame; she was truly a complete lewd mother.

“Hehe, I was just saying it casually, don’t get so angry! Besides, don’t I call you ‘Mom’ too? Aren’t we playing the roles of ‘mother’ and ‘son’?”

The mother was speechless for a moment, and then managed to say, “It’s different…you’re not my biological child…”

“Sigh, why are you so concerned about blood relations? In today’s society, sons are maturing earlier and earlier, while mothers are becoming more and more attractive. It’s perfectly normal for mothers and sons to have occasional intimate contact…” I tried my best to persuade them: “If I were really your son, I would never let go of such a charming mother…”

“What exactly are you up to?” My mother suddenly interrupted me, saying unhappily, “Do you want me to commit incest with my own son and be struck by lightning as retribution?”

I was startled and quickly denied it: “No, I’m doing this for your own good…”

“For my own good?”

“Yes.” I calmed myself and said nonchalantly, “I already had a feeling that only this could bring you the greatest happiness!”

“Absurd!” The voice began to tremble.

“Stop deceiving yourself! I know you have this desire deep down, but you’re too ashamed to say it…” Before my mother could refute me, I said with a sinister smile, “Your hand is on your genitals right now, isn’t it?”

“How did you know…” the mother blurted out, but then realized she had let something slip and let out a reproachful sound.

“What a lewd mother… Just treat me as your son! What does your son want you to do? Do you want him to fuck you with his big cock?” I deliberately emphasized the word “son” in every sentence so that my mother would slowly enter the role I had set for her.

“Pah! Shameless! How could I possibly have a son like you…” Sure enough, the mother’s attitude was completely different from before. There was no anger in her tone; it was more like she was coaxing her lover.

“Think about it… Mom’s lonely little hole is itchy every day! And her son happens to have a big, thick cock… Mom can use it to release her desires… Hehe… My beauty, you’ve masturbated with your son as the object of your fantasies, haven’t you!”

Upon hearing this, the mother’s image of her son’s thick, red penis flashed through her mind, and her pretty face suddenly turned bright red.

“No! I… how could I possibly fantasize about… having sex with my son… you’re talking nonsense…” The mother was already incoherent.

“Hehe, you’re so eager to refute me, it seems you have something to say…”

“Shut up… huff huff…” Mom scolded me, but her breathing became heavier and heavier, her expression became confused and infatuated, and her voice was filled with indescribable excitement.

“You said, ‘Bad son, Mommy’s pussy is so itchy! Mommy wants it! Mommy wants it so badly! Son, fuck Mommy! Fuck Mommy hard! Mommy’s pussy is for your fucking!’ Say it now!”

“I don’t want to hear it! Shut up!”

“Remember the vibrator I gave you? Actually… it was specially customized to fit the size of your own son’s penis! My beauty, just pretend it’s your own son’s big penis and insert it into your slutty honey hole, then move your hips until you orgasm, hehehehehe…”

“No…you’re talking nonsense…that’s not true…” In her dazed state, the mother actually took out a vibrator from her bag, knelt up, held the vibrator upright in one hand, and then suddenly sat down.

“Ah…” Mom let out a lewd moan.

“Feels good, doesn’t it? It feels great to be penetrated by your own son’s big cock, doesn’t it?”

“No, that’s not true…” The mother kneaded her breast with one hand, occasionally pinching her hardened nipple, fantasizing that at this moment it was her own son penetrating her and biting her nipple.

(Ah…so good…so comfortable…forgive your lewd mother.)

Each time she lowered herself, her lower body was deeply penetrated, and the image of her biological son flashed before her eyes. She kept fantasizing that her biological son was rubbing her breasts, whispering lewd words in her ear, and passionately kissing her…

“Ah…no…can’t…uh…” The mother fantasized that the vagina with the vibrator inserted was her own son’s big penis thrusting in and out.

“Mom, it feels so good there, so warm. Your pussy is like a mouth sucking on my cock, constantly swallowing it…” I tempted her at the right moment, “Mom, your pussy is feeling it too, isn’t it good? Is it comfortable?”

“Ah…it’s so…so good…ah…more intense, faster…faster, thrust into Mom’s cunt…ah…” Mom actually uttered incestuous lewd words.

“What a lewd mother! What a shameless mother! She actually longs for her son to fuck her cunt! Beauty! You should just sleep with your son! Haha!” I chuckled lewdly with smug satisfaction.

“Shut up… I… we’ll never contact each other again…” the mother screamed in a trembling voice. She staggered back a few steps and leaned weakly against the railing.

(This person is too much… trying to lure me into the abyss of incest… just wait… I will definitely catch you… I’ll send you to juvenile detention center today…)

“My beautiful mom, if you want me to stop contacting you, that’s fine too. You’re going to give a speech on behalf of the police station later, right? I’ve prepared a gift for you. It’s at the top of the stairs on the rooftop. Hurry up and open it…” I patiently coaxed my mom.

Mom, bewildered, held the phone and walked aimlessly towards the stairwell. Sure enough, there was a package by the wall. She opened it and found a remote-controlled vibrator. Her pretty face immediately burned, and she angrily shouted into the phone, “What do you mean by this?”

“Happy now? Beautiful Mom, put it where it belongs, wear it while you finish your speech, and everything between us will be over. I won’t bother you anymore, and you’ve left me with this leverage, so I won’t be afraid of being arrested. How about this deal?” I said darkly.

“You… fine… I’ll believe you one last time! Remember! You’ve already exposed your identity. If you don’t want to be sent to a juvenile detention center, you’d better not try anything funny!” Mom said through gritted teeth.

“It’s a deal, and I won’t go back on my word.” I said, then abruptly hung up the phone.

The mother’s eyes were filled with a complex look of shame and pain. She looked at the vibrator in her hand, hesitated for a few minutes, and finally silently put the vibrator back into her lower body, then put her underwear and stockings back on.

This simple yet lewd action lasted only a few seconds, but it made my blood boil and my heart race. It wasn’t the lewd act itself, but the satisfaction of having everything under control: lewd policewoman mother, you have completely fallen into the sea of ​​desire, obeying any command from this mysterious person without question.

I know your every move, every smile. You will find that this mysterious person is the shadow you can’t escape or shake off. In front of me, you have no secrets.

I became even more determined to take a two-pronged approach. I will continue to explore my mother’s true nature and make her completely and utterly submit to me, body and soul!

I’m just waiting for the perfect moment to unveil the mysterious man’s mask to the policewoman’s mother. I have great respect for him. I wonder how astonished she will be and how shocked she will be when she sees that her true conqueror is none other than her beloved son!