Chapter 93

Day broke, and I woke from my slumber to find myself sleeping in Mom’s room.

I was alone on Mom’s bed—where had she gone?

Mom’s bed was too small. Even though it was a double bed, during our frenzied lovemaking last night, I nearly pushed Mom off the edge several times, and I almost fell off myself a few times too.

No, I had to buy a bigger bed, because from now on, I’d be living with Mom.

I lay there, blissfully lost in thought.

The intoxicating madness of last night kept replaying in my mind as I thought about the future.

“Xiao Lun, you’re awake?” Mom’s gentle voice pulled me back from my lustful reverie to reality. She had somehow appeared by the bedside without me noticing.

Mom was dressed in casual home clothes—a pale yellow blouse on top and a pair of washed-silk trousers below.

Her glossy black hair cascaded like a waterfall behind her head, and her slightly languid face bore a captivating blush of shyness.

Those enchanting, beautiful eyes shimmered with a complex light.

“Mom, why are you up so early?” I reached out and took her small hand. “You should rest properly; you’ve been exhausted these past few days,” I said sincerely.

Mom’s face instantly flushed bright red. She lowered her eyelids, and after a long moment, she murmured bashfully, “It’s all because of you, you little rascal. Every bone in my body aches and feels sore, like I just finished a sports meet.”

I couldn’t help but laugh. With a tug of my hand, Mom sat down beside me.

I wrapped my arm around her waist, pressed close to her slightly warm, lovely face, and teased, “Mom, that was just the opening ceremony of the sports meet. The real competition hasn’t even started yet.”

Nestled in my arms, Mom traced a finger lightly over my bare chest, her eyes half-closed, her face flushed with embarrassment, as she murmured softly:

“You little rascal, always sweet-talking Mom. If this is the opening ceremony, when’s the closing ceremony?”

“There’s no closing ceremony, Mom. I want to keep this sports meet going with you forever. I want you to always find joy in the movement.”

“No, Mom will grow old. By then, you won’t like me anymore.”

“No, Mom won’t grow old. In my heart, you’ll always be young and beautiful. I’ll make sure you stay young forever.”

“Nonsense. How could Mom not age? Do you have some magic potion to turn back time?”

“Of course I do,” I said mischievously, suddenly throwing off the covers. My cock, battle-hardened from the night, sprang up again, standing fiercely erect, its thick, round glans gleaming with a flesh-red glow. “I’ll use this to keep Mom young forever.”

With a soft “ying,” Mom collapsed into my arms, pressing her shy, flushed, slightly warm face against my bare chest. She pouted coquettishly, “You little pervert, you, you—always bullying Mom.” With my beautiful mother in my arms, my heart and soul were drunk with bliss. I felt her delicate body tremble slightly, and through the thin layer of her blouse, I sensed the warmth of her skin.

I pulled Mom’s hand between my legs, placing her fair, slender fingers on my thick, long, rock-hard cock. She shuddered all over, instinctively trying to pull her hand back—over these past days, Mom’s vagina had felt the might of my cock, but she’d never once touched it with her hand.

I pressed her hand onto my cock and kissed her nearly translucent earlobe, whispering teasingly, “Mom, touch it. Don’t be shy. See how big your son’s treasure is? How does it compare to other men’s cocks you’ve seen?”

Mom’s delicate little hand cautiously gripped my cock as she scolded playfully, “Nonsense. Where would Mom have seen other men’s cocks? I’ve only seen your father’s. But, but…”

She looked up and caught me grinning slyly at her, and instantly understood. Her lovely face blushed as red as a brilliant sunset. She let go of my cock, clenched her hands into fists, and lightly pounded my chest. “I’m done, I’m done, you little rascal, little rascal…”

I pulled Mom into my arms, kissing her face, which was even more stunning in its blush. With one hand, I guided her small hand back to my cock. This time, she didn’t resist but gently held it.

Mom’s full breasts pressed against my chest, and I rubbed them softly with my torso as I asked lewdly, “But what, Mom? Is it that Dad’s cock isn’t as big as your son’s?”

Mom squeezed my cock hard and said through gritted teeth, “You little pervert, always spouting nonsense. Mom’s ignoring you. Don’t ever ask such questions again.”

I flipped over, pinning Mom’s voluptuous body beneath me, and kissed her cherry lips. With a soft “ying,” she yielded willingly, kissing me back passionately.

Before long, I felt Mom’s lilac-like tongue slip into my mouth, gently stirring and tangling with mine.

I don’t know how much time passed, but when I tried to pull down Mom’s trousers, she suddenly pushed me away. “Good son, let’s not do this now, okay? Get up and eat first, alright?”

I knew Mom didn’t want me to overdo it and harm my health.

When I got dressed and sat at the dining table, Mom had already laid out the food. Looking at her delicate, shy face—shyness at her age was the most captivating, born from losing herself to her own son, yet finding happiness in it, and even more from the indescribable thrill of the incest taboo.

Mom was slowly breaking free from the pain of being trained by her own son. After experiencing the joy and bliss of sex beneath him, the apocalyptic fear of incest was gradually fading.

Unconsciously, Mom was undergoing a role shift—from being purely a mother to a complex mother-lover role.

When I suggested buying a bigger bed, clever Mom immediately understood my meaning and nodded shyly.

After the meal, I grabbed Mom, who was about to tidy up the kitchen. She broke free from my embrace and scolded playfully, “You little rascal, always thinking of naughty things. Your mind’s in the gutter.”

Blushing slightly, she tried to push me out of the room, but I clung shamelessly, refusing to leave. Mom finally said, “Mom needs to clean up first. You go take a bath…”

After much coaxing, Mom kept a stern face and wouldn’t agree, so I went to the bathroom alone. I filled the tub with water and lay in it, remembering how we’d stood here making love yesterday. My cock couldn’t help but harden again.

Thinking that tonight I might share that new bed with Mom, a current seemed to surge through my whole body, finally concentrating at the tip of my glans.

I gripped my erect, rock-hard cock and rinsed it with clean water.

Not long ago, this was a virgin boy’s cock, but on that day, it completed its transition from boyhood to manhood. It was Mom’s vagina that changed its nature. I studied my cock carefully, feeling it was different from the times I’d masturbated while fantasizing about Mom. What exactly was different?

After a long while, I suddenly realized it had grown thicker. Mom’s vagina, with its tight stroking, had made my cock thicker.

Also, before, the glans was half-covered by the foreskin and pinkish. Now, it was fully exposed and no longer that pinkish hue but somewhat darker.

I knew this was all the result of thrusting inside Mom’s vagina. It was her vagina that had brought about these changes in my cock.

Thinking this, I washed myself thoroughly from head to toe. Perhaps I was too tired, because I actually fell asleep in the tub.

In my dream, I heard someone calling my name. When I woke, a shadow flickered, and I was alone in the bathroom again.

I knew it was Mom who had come to call me.

As I slowly came to, I noticed the bathroom felt different from when I’d first entered. An indescribable fragrance filled the entire space, and a clean set of pajamas lay on the rack beside the tub—Mom had brought them in.

My heart warmed. I got out of the tub, dried myself with the towel Mom had prepared, and when I reached for the pajamas, I discovered there were only the top and bottoms—no underwear!

Oh, Mom!

I was so thrilled I nearly shouted out loud. I quickly put on the pajamas and practically ran, leaping, out of the bathroom.

When I dashed into the living room, I found Mom standing in front of her and Dad’s wedding photo, wearing a nightgown I’d never seen before.

Mom was dressed in a milky-white, semi-transparent silk robe. Her full, glossy hair cascaded like a black waterfall behind her head. Faintly visible beneath were a pink bra and a small, delicate pair of panties, with the outline of her plump, round, sexy buttocks subtly showing.

In that instant, the infinite allure radiating from Mom’s curvaceous, mature, and voluptuous body captivated me, leaving me dazed and unable to stop my wild thoughts.

I truly wanted to rush forward, embrace Mom, and caress and play with her full, firm, round, and pert, luscious buttocks.

Hearing my footsteps, Mom turned around. A blush of shyness colored her face, and her eyes shimmered with light—clearly, they were brimming with tears.

I walked over to Mom, pulled her into my arms, and asked gently, “Mom, what’s wrong? You look so beautiful.”

Mom smiled faintly, sighed softly, and said mournfully, “Xiao Lun, it’s nothing. Mom just feels a little sorry toward your father.”

I kissed away the two teardrops on Mom’s cheeks and comforted her: “Mom, Dad’s been abroad for so long, leaving you all alone and lonely at home. That’s how your son managed to win you over. It’s all Dad’s fault, not yours. And Mom, you’ve worked so hard to raise me. Your son will definitely love you well.”

Touched, Mom leaned her head against my chest. Oh, her hair was warm—so while I’d been asleep earlier, Mom had already finished her bath!

No wonder there’s that faint, enchanting fragrance in the bathroom.

“Xiao Lun, we’ve… we’ve already come to this. Do you still see me as your mother?”

I said emotionally, “Of course, you’re my mother. No matter what happens, in my heart, you’ll always be the best, the dearest mother… The bond of blood between us is something no force can ever sever…”

Mom looked up at me, her beautiful eyes shimmering with glistening tears: “Son, is that really true? I thought… you might have already looked down on me…”

“How could that be, Mom? In my heart, you are the most sacred. Besides… besides, it was me who first forced… forced you,” Mom’s face flushed—she knew I was about to say “raped.” “Honestly, the one who should feel guilty is me, not you.”

Mom nestled in my arms and murmured softly, “Xiao Lun, you’re not just seeking thrills with me, are you? Once your curiosity is satisfied and you grow tired of it, you’ll gradually lose interest in me. If that really happens, how could I ever…” At this point, Mom choked up, and two glistening teardrops spilled from her beautiful eyes.

I was at a loss, holding Mom tightly in my arms, kissing away the slightly salty tears on her lovely face, babbling incoherently, “No, Mom, I absolutely won’t,” and then I didn’t know what else to say…

After a long while, Mom finally calmed down and said sheepishly, “Look at me, acting like a little child, needing my son to comfort me…”

I held Mom and said, “Mom, you can cheer me up too.”

Mom nestled gently in my arms like a tender bird, her face blushing shyly, giggling softly: “Mm, then let Mom cheer you up now.”

I lifted Mom’s beautiful face with my hands and pressed my lips deeply onto her cherry lips.

Mom seemed to have grown accustomed to my passionate, wet kisses.

Her mouth was slightly open, her fragrant tongue entwining with mine, our saliva mingling together.

My hands slid from Mom’s shoulders to her waist, then slowly downward, reaching her round, plump, smooth, and luscious buttocks. My fingers gently kneaded her rounded, pert rear.

Mom tilted her face up, kissing me with full devotion, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, her nostrils flaring, her full breasts pressing against my chest, squeezing against me with each breath.

Mom’s body pressed tightly against mine, my erect cock rigidly pushing against her soft belly.

Unknowingly, Mom’s fragrant tongue slipped into my mouth, tangling with mine in my oral cavity.

For a moment, we kissed until the world spun, lost in a haze of passion.

It wasn’t until we collapsed heavily onto the bed that we realized we were both completely naked—Mom’s nightgown, sexy bra, panties, and my pajamas were strewn messily along the hallway from the living room to Mom’s bedroom.

Mom flipped over and lay on the bed, burying her blushing face in the crook of her arm, giggling coyly.

Her rounded shoulders, massive breasts, supple waist, snow-white plump buttocks, full thighs, glistening jade-like feet, and tender pink vulva.

Under the soft glow of the light, Mom’s skin appeared even more radiant and smooth.

I lay beside Mom, one arm draped over her rounded shoulders, one leg resting on her round, pert, and luscious buttocks, my rigid cock pressing against her delicate, silky skin.

My lips kissed the side of Mom’s face, flushed either from shyness or desire, gently kissing her soft, textured earlobe and helix (I discovered that Mom’s earlobe and helix were sensitive zones; whenever I kissed them, she would go weak and pliant, letting me do as I pleased), teasing her lightly: “Mom, do you like your son’s big cock?”

“Oh, you naughty boy, you’re so bad, stop it, you’re just bullying Mom!” Mom squirmed her naked body in my arms, pouting coquettishly.

“Really, Mom, tell me, do you like making love with your son?” My hand slipped between Mom’s legs, gently teasing her inner thighs. “At thirty, like a wolf; at forty, like a tiger. Mom, you’re not even forty yet, right in your prime…”

“You little rascal, Mom’s going to devour you now!” Mom suddenly flipped over, pushing me off her body, catching me off guard and pinning me on my back. Before I could react, she straddled me, pressing me beneath her.

We rolled around on the bed, embracing tightly, and after a few tumbles, I ended up on top of Mom.

My cock, now familiar with the path, slid smoothly into Mom’s slick vagina.

On the double bed, Mom and I made love in various positions with wild abandon. Mom gradually shed her shyness, no longer just suppressing her moans or limiting her body’s movements as before; instead, she cried out softly, her body writhing, especially shifting her plump, luscious buttocks to match the thrusts of my cock.

Throughout the entire night, Mom and I barely stopped. My cock stayed inside her vagina, thrusting continuously. Once the long-dormant sexual desire was awakened, a mature woman’s pursuit of lovemaking was fiery and frenzied.

Mom no longer just passively let me take control as before but gradually began to actively cooperate. In the end, I ejaculated several times deep into her vagina.

Yet, when Mom’s wild passion subsided, a touching shyness would return. Perhaps in her mind, making love so crazily with her own son was still something embarrassing, especially since each time, she cried out loudly, her body going weak and pliant under my thrusts, her vagina tightly clenching my cock, her legs wrapped around my waist, her plump, luscious buttocks thrusting upward forcefully, allowing my rigid, long cock to fully penetrate her slick, wet vagina, the large, rounded glans pressing against that warm, soft, elusive flesh deep inside her.

At dawn, amidst Mom’s wanton cries, my semen surged powerfully from my cock, shooting forcefully into her vagina. Mom lay on top of me, holding my head tightly, while I held her close, my cock thrusting upward, the ejaculating member twitching inside her, the hot semen pounding against that deep flesh. Mom pressed her lower body downward, ensuring her vagina completely enveloped my cock to the root.

Inside Mom’s vagina, I felt her inner walls and labia contracting and spasming, her whole body trembling until I had emptied all my semen into her.

Mom, utterly spent and blissful, lay on top of me, panting softly, drenched in fragrant sweat.

My now-softened cock remained inside Mom’s vagina as I kissed her flushed cheeks, damp with sweat, and her sweet, red lips, which exhaled fragrant breaths. Mom slipped her lilac-like tongue into my mouth, and our tongues intertwined.

My hands roamed over Mom’s body, from her smooth, sleek back to her plump, soft, round, snow-white buttocks, kneading and squeezing them.

Ah!

Mom, my gorgeous mom, truly a masterpiece of God!

Mom lay on top of me, her face flushed from orgasm pressed against mine. We panted softly together as my hand caressed her smooth back, one hand slowly sliding down her silky, clean spine to her plump, luscious, round, soft buttocks, kneading them with tender affection.

Mom’s red, sweet lips kissed me, her fair, tender body writhing against mine. My now-softened cock gradually slipped out of her vagina.

“Hmm… Mom’s so tired… You naughty boy… You’re such a little pervert… Looks like Mom can’t even get a peaceful sleep now…” Mom nestled in my arms, tracing a finger lightly across my chest.

“Tilling Mom’s fallow land, it’s my duty as your son!” I held Mom, savoring the indescribable pleasure she had given me.

“Stop talking nonsense,” Mom’s small hand formed a fist and lightly tapped my chest, her face blushing. “Turning Mom into this state, it’s so embarrassing.”

“Mom,” I said, looking at her radiant face from the lovemaking, grinning mischievously as I leaned close to her ear and whispered, “Did your son fuck you well?”

“Ah,” Mom’s face turned bright red at such vulgar words, and she buried it in the crook of my arm, squirming. “Stop it, you brat, you naughty boy, always bullying Mom!”

“Mom, tell me,” I said, my heart fluttering at her shy demeanor, my cock hardening again involuntarily. “What have Mom and I been doing all night?”

“Oh,” Mom knew I was deliberately teasing her, but these words were still hard to utter. “Don’t talk nonsense, Mom’s ignoring you now.”

“No,” I held Mom tightly as she pretended to get up. “Tell me, you have to tell me.”

Mom’s face was red, and she just giggled, refusing to speak. Finally, unable to resist my persistent coaxing, she whispered softly, “We were making love.”

“Good Mom, say it more plainly?” My rigid cock pressed against Mom’s smooth, full thigh.

“Oh, how can I say something like that?”

“We’ve already done it, what’s there that can’t be said?”

“This…”

“Mom, come on, say it, I want to hear you say it,” I pleaded coquettishly.

“We… we… were… were… fucking. Oh, stop it!” Mom collapsed into my arms.

I flipped over, pinning Mom beneath me, lying on her soft, silky, plump body, gently kissing her earlobe as I said, “Mom, I know now.”

Mom’s brows still held traces of spring passion, her beautiful, delicate face still flushed, her alluring eyes slightly open, looking at me coyly: “What do you know?”

I slipped my hand under Mom’s body, cushioning her soft buttocks, and said, “I know when Mom reaches orgasm.”

Mom smiled shyly: “How do you know?”

I kneaded Mom’s buttocks and said, “When Mom climaxes, her buttocks lift high, and she holds me tightly. At that moment, a warm liquid gushes from deep inside her vagina…”

Mom’s heart fluttered at my words, shyness welling up. Her radiant, lotus-like cheeks blushed fiery red, and she said bashfully, “Naughty boy, you’re embarrassing me to death.” This intoxicated, shy expression of Mom’s, like a drunken lotus, was my favorite sight.

“But Mom asked me to say it,” I deliberately grinned and continued. “The most obvious sign is when Mom’s vagina tightens during orgasm, clamping down on me…”

Mom’s face blushed like the evening glow, her delicate hand pinching my buttocks as she scolded shyly, “You little rascal, still talking? Watch how Mom punishes you.” Saying this, she sealed my mouth with her warm, soft, red lips, her slick, sweet tongue slipping in to silence my next words.

I was happy to accept such punishment, sucking greedily on Mom’s wet, fragrant tongue.

For a moment, the room was filled again with spring passion, endless whispers and tender sounds.

Mom’s mature, wanton, and seductive instincts had been fully awakened by me. Her naked body beneath me squirmed gently, her beautiful eyes slightly open, a blush on her fair cheeks.

Her hazy gaze flowed like autumn water, brimming with longing, her soft pants seemingly telling me what she needed at that moment.

“Mom, I know what you want,” I said, kissing her earlobe softly.

“What?” Mom’s eyes were half-closed, letting me caress her freely.

“Mom wants your son to kiss your beautiful, enchanting pussy.”

“Oh, get lost, you little rascal, saying it so crudely… Mom’s not doing it with you anymore…” Mom said shyly, climbing off me and standing by the bed.

Mom stood before me, exuding endless charm. I was utterly mesmerized by this gorgeous, plump, mature, and sexy naked woman.

Mom’s skin was so radiant and fair; her figure so full and graceful. If not for knowing the truth, who would believe that the two naked figures who had just finished making love were actually mother and son?

Standing at 170 centimeters tall, Mom was elegant and poised, her body full and curvaceous, her skin fair and smooth.

Her breasts were firm, plump, and pert, her nipples like ripe grapes, intoxicating and mouthwatering. Though she was thirty-four and had given birth to a son, Mom’s waist remained slender and supple, her belly as smooth and flat as a virgin’s. Her plump, luscious, round, and perky buttocks traced an enchanting curve. Her long, straight, and full legs stirred endless fantasies. But what captivated me most, what I could never tire of looking at or playing with, was the vagina hidden beneath the thick, soft, dark pubic hair between her full thighs, half-covered by slick, plump labia!

The semen I had shot into Mom’s vagina mixed with her own fluids, trickling out from her vaginal opening, leaving it wet and glistening.

Mom seemed a bit embarrassed under my gaze, a blush crossing her beautiful face as she said coyly, “You little rascal, what are you staring at?”

“Mom, you’re so beautiful!”

I got up and embraced Mom, pressing my face against her round, plump breasts, my arms wrapped around her soft waist. My face gently rubbed against her delicate, full breasts, while my hands continuously kneaded her plump, smooth, soft buttocks.

Mom squirmed shyly, being held naked by her son and praised with a lecherous gaze. Her heart was delighted, and she laughed softly: “Mom’s going to change clothes… then we’ll… make love again…”

With that, Mom ran off. Soon, she stood before me again, dressed in a high school uniform. The cherry-white checkered short-sleeved top was stretched taut by her 36F massive breasts, clearly too small for her ample chest, leaving her slender waist and delicate navel exposed to the air. On her snow-white buttocks was a skirt so short it barely covered them, paired with over-the-knee black stockings that outlined a perfect, graceful curve, seamlessly transitioning from her perky rear to her flawless thighs and long, straight calves. Even more striking, the black open-toed high heels replaced the uniform’s standard black leather shoes, resting on her black-stockinged jade feet, making Mom under the uniform exude a pure yet wantonly mature allure.

Beneath her devastatingly beautiful and alluring appearance, there was a hint of just the right amount of innocence. Her deep crimson eyes carried a trace of youthful shyness and bashfulness. Her exquisite, delicate nose stood upright and petite. Earrings matching the color of her uniform peeked in and out of view amidst her mother’s snow-white neck and scattered strands of hair. Her cherry lips were coated with a light lipstick, making her naturally red lips glisten with a crystalline sheen. Whether it was the faintly arched brows or the tender, affectionate gaze of her elegant eyes, everything revealed her infatuation and adoration for the man before her.

The beautiful mother nervously clenched her soft hands, slightly bowing, causing the massive breasts on her chest to sway. Her soul-stirring eyes looked directly at me with a hint of inquiry. “Mom… does this look good?”

Seeing the usually aloof and proud mother now disguised as a fragile high school student, pleading pitifully, my lust was instantly ignited. I grabbed her fragrant shoulders and arms with my large hands, pulling her into my embrace, and kissed her fiercely. My tongue easily pried open her pearly teeth, stirring her soft, fragrant tongue as I savored the nectar from her small mouth.

One hand had already reached up to knead her perfect, massive breasts at will. Through the thin layer of her shirt, with no bra underneath, I teased her erect, pink, adorable nipples, pulling them outward before letting go. Watching her snow-white, massive breasts, soft yet resilient, bounce back, it drove her to the point where her black-stocking-clad legs kept pressing together and retracting.

“Mmm… slurp~… mmm… mm…~”

The ferocious dragon of flesh below had long since fully erected. Inhaling the warm, pleasant fragrance of her body wafting into my nose, I scooped her up horizontally in a princess carry and threw her onto the bed. Before she could react, I pressed down on her directly.

The buttons of the JK uniform shirt on her chest had long been struggling against her massive breasts. With a single tug of my large hand, they burst open completely, and a pair of enormous, snow-white jade rabbits sprang out lively. Finally, I explored the wondrous, exquisite body hidden beneath her thin shirt.

Grabbing the bends of her legs with both hands, I lifted her slender, black-stocking-clad legs above her head and bent them upward. The hollowed-out black high heels on her black-stocking-clad jade feet were tantalizingly close. Bringing my nose closer, I could smell the faint fragrance of her feet mixed with the scent of leather. Seizing one ankle, I pulled off the high heel, exposing her foot, which resembled a jade carving, to the air. Every inch of her size-35 small foot was breathtakingly beautiful. The creamy white instep stretched the black stockings so taut that the exquisite flesh beneath was faintly visible.

I took her toes, as adorable as broad beans, into my mouth, using my tongue to lick between the gaps of her toes, obstructed by the black stockings, causing the delicate, beautiful mother beneath me to giggle softly.

Then, with both hands, I pressed her jade feet together, soles facing me, and pressed my entire face against them. My nose sensed the soft, fragrant soles of the mother, now playing the role of a high school student. These feet, like works of art, were like fragrant chocolates, luring me to ravage them fiercely with my thick, massive cock.

From her graceful, beautiful feet, I licked all the way up to her slender ankles, then along her calves to the bends of her knees, and finally to her fair thighs, slightly squeezed by the over-the-knee black stockings.

The stimulation of her sensitive legs and my fondness for her legs made her somewhat displeased and puzzled. Pouting, she said, “You pervert, you just love playing with Mom’s feet… Mom has even more beautiful places on her body, why don’t you play with those…”

I suddenly lowered her legs, stood up, and pointed at her, her small hole overflowing, her clothes disheveled.

“Mom, don’t rush. First, give your son a blowjob. Let your son blow his load into that mouth of yours that’s begging to be fucked. Don’t worry, your son will definitely feed you until you’re full.”

She offered no rebuttal, only obediently kneeling on the ground, supported by her black-stocking-clad jade legs. She, too, was impatient to taste the deliciousness of her master’s thick semen.

My erect cock stood like a spear, pointing straight at her vermilion lips. The 25cm thick, long cock was now constantly secreting pre-cum at the tip, already unable to resist shooting the first thick load of the day into her delicate throat.

She leaned her head closer, and that majestic, thick, long cock directly obscured her entire pretty face. The stark contrast between the thick, red cock and her fair, pretty face thrilled me immensely.

She pressed her upright, delicate nose against the throbbing shaft of my cock, her two tender, white hands gently cradling and kneading my two massive balls. Her nasal cavity was quickly filled with the scent of her biological son’s male pheromones.

A small section of her red, tender tongue secretly slipped out from between her cherry lips, coating the shaft with the sweet saliva secreted in her mouth. Her small tongue roamed over the vein-ridged cock, licking and sucking lightly with her lips when reaching the perineum. Then, she licked from the base of the cock upward along the shaft, the sensation of resistance from her small tongue against the cock making her pretty face flush red. Below, her slippery, beautiful clam also continuously secreted love juices, soaking her clothes and dripping onto the floor.

Her two jade hands gently encircled the shaft, her vermilion lips opened, and she lifted her head to align her small mouth with the cock. Looking up, her beautiful eyes were filled with hopeful anticipation, wishing her master would grant her the violation of her oral cavity.

“Mom, serve well. If you make your son feel really good, I’ll reward you with a thick load of semen.”

As if receiving a reward, a smile bloomed on her pure, cold, and pretty face. As her head sank down, the massive glans completely disappeared into her oral cavity. The thick, large crown stretched her small mouth wide, forcing her to be extremely cautious. Rapid thrusts squeezed the hot, humid air from her mouth, producing lewd, squelching sounds. As the glans hit her sensitive upper palate, the soft flesh in her throat involuntarily contracted.

She cushioned the underside of the cock with her tender tongue, attempting to wrap it around the shaft, but the cock was too thick and too long, so her tongue could only be pressed down painfully against her gums. The fishy, pungent smell rushed straight to her head, causing her to emit small animal-like whimpers from her throat while she strenuously tried to push the cock deeper into her throat.

Only about a quarter of the cock filled her entire mouth; the rest was destined to be thrust entirely into her throat cavity.

She sank her head down again, and the cock was forced into her throat with difficulty. The front section of the cock directly pressed against that mass of soft flesh. The immense impact, bringing a sensation of vomiting, caused tears to well up in her deep crimson eyes. Her pupils involuntarily rolled upward, forming a lewd, orgasmic expression on her devastatingly beautiful face.

The cock visibly enlarged her elegant, swan-like neck, as if the veins on the cock were showing through her snow-white neck after it was inserted into her throat. She strenuously moved her head up and down, causing the cock to repeatedly hit the soft flesh in her tight throat cavity, bringing her a suffocating pleasure.

“Mmm mmm… ugh… squelch squelch… mmm wuwuwu…~~”

“Mom’s slutty mouth really knows how to suck. Oh, your son can’t hold back anymore, I’m going to cum!”

Perhaps feeling that the amplitude of her own movements was too small, with half the cock still unable to enter her wonderful throat cavity, I simply grabbed her scattered hair with both large hands and forcefully pushed her head down.

The thick, massive cock instantly thrust entirely into her throat, almost directly into her esophagus. Her fair, delicate, pretty face smacked against my sturdy lower abdomen with a ‘slap’ sound, and her exquisite chin below was also struck by my swaying balls.

Then, I began a brutal, frenzied fucking of her throat cavity. Holding her small head like a fleshlight, I pulled the cock out entirely before thrusting it back in completely. Her snow-white, swan-like neck was repeatedly stretched wide, then contracted, then stretched wide again.

“Squelch squelch… mmm wuwuwu… ugh~… mmm mmm gurgle…”

Slapping sounds echoed as her smooth forehead repeatedly hit my lower abdomen with each deep thrust of the cock.

Her two slender, jade-like hands hung limply, swaying slightly with her body’s movements. Her jade feet, curled inside the high heels, exerted force but to no avail.

Finally, I felt the intense pleasure of ejaculation. The speed of the frantic pile-driving motion doubled again. At the junction of the cock and her cherry lips, crystalline saliva mixed with mucus splattered everywhere.

After what felt like over a hundred more thrusts, I gathered my strength and pressed her head fiercely against the cock. Her entire pretty face was almost plastered against the base of the cock. The cock had stretched open her petite mouth and entire throat. Finally, the cock throbbed violently and erupted a massive wad of scorching, thick semen deep in her throat.

“Cough cough… ugh… gurgle gurgle…”

Her eyes rolled back in orgasm. Her throat was forced to swallow the huge amount of semen being shot into it. Wad after wad of sticky semen flowed down her throat into her stomach. More directly injected in massive quantities, her flat, fair lower abdomen quickly swelled, forming a semen-filled belly bulge.

I pulled my cock out, quickly stroked it a few times, and aimed at her charming, pretty face, which was nearly unconscious from the oral service, shooting another thick load of semen. The massive amount of scorching, sticky, white turbid fluid splashed onto her smooth, fair forehead, gluing her front bangs to her forehead. The copious semen, shot out with the throbbing of the cock, landed on her delicate eyelashes, eyes, and delicate nose. As the semen slid down her nose, it flowed again onto her cherry lips, into her small mouth already filled with thick semen. Some also flowed down her chin into her perky, massive breasts, covering the creamy white breast flesh with another layer of semen.

Her entire delicate, pretty face was covered with a thick layer of semen mask. She used her jade fingers to scrape the semen off her pretty face and send it into her mouth, a lewd, charming smile appearing on her face.

“Cough cough cough… cough… Son’s semen is so hot and delicious… almost blew Mom’s small mouth apart…~”

While scraping and eating, she changed her posture, kneeling and raising her snow-white buttocks high, revealing her flawless honey hole wrapped in black stockings. Looking back with a charming smile, she said, “Good son, quickly use your big cock to fiercely thrust into Mom’s slutty little pussy and inject a large amount of semen inside~”

Driven mad by the desire to ejaculate, I tore the thin layer of black stockings apart, revealing her honey hole overflowing with lewd juices. Lubricated by the mucus from her throat cavity, the cock pried open the clam flesh and directly thrust into the narrow passage.

“Ahhh…~… Good son’s big cock finally entered… so comfortable, I love it so much ahh…~ so thick, so big, so great…~”

With one hand, I grabbed and randomly slapped her soft, black-stocking-clad snow-white buttocks. With the other hand, I seized her black-stocking-clad, high-heeled, beautiful foot to play with, taking off the high heel and using my fingers to toy with her size-35 small foot.

Meanwhile, my thick, massive cock below broke through her tight vaginal passage, thrusting all the way to the cervix, causing the semen-filled belly bulge from her stomach to protrude even more, forming a lewd bulge.

“Oh oh…~ thrust into the womb… good son’s big cock directly entered…~”

I slapped her swaying snow-white buttocks, and the cock once again aimed at her small pussy for frantic thrusting. Her tight cervix had gradually taken on the shape of my cock. As the thick, long cock thrust deep, it stretched open the folds of her vaginal walls. Her small pussy now tightly clung to my cock, stretched to its limit by it.

Her delicate body swayed with each violent impact from below. From her mouth came pleasant, lewd moans as she looked back

Then, from behind, I pressed Mom’s two black-stockinged jade feet together, and with the help of lubrication, my cock slid directly into the black silk foot hole. I rubbed against her delicate toes while thrusting into her soft soles, then tore an opening in the black silk sole, inserting my cock to enjoy the friction of the black silk and her white jade footbed. Finally, I shot thick semen all over her black-stockinged beautiful feet, giving Mom’s fair little feet a bath of bodily fluids. I then slipped on her black open-toed high heels, letting Mom’s tender jade feet soak in the rich pool of semen.

Finally, I thrust my cock into Mom’s small mouth, which had just swallowed thick semen, and had her clean off the remaining fluids from my shaft. I patted her head and said, “This is only the end of the first round, and you’re already fucked senseless? Now, let’s start the second round.”

I lifted Mom up, raising one of her jade legs into a standing split, making her stand on the semen-soaked high heels. I wrapped my arms around her waist and pressed my lower body tightly against hers. This massive, fierce tool then thrust into the gap between Mom’s thighs, sliding along her black-stockinged crotch like a scorching iron rod, pressing tightly against her lewd pussy lips through the thin layer of black silk and panties.

Skillfully, I aimed my hot, throbbing cock at that dripping, wanton, beautiful pussy. With a slight forward push, the purplish-red glans shallowly inserted into the closed, plump clam, as if embedded within it.

“No… Mom really can’t take it anymore… so sore…” The moment her lewd pussy was pried open by the big cock, Mom twisted her hips, trying to escape it. But my large hands pressed firmly on her waist like iron casts, making her struggles seem more like an invitation for the big cock to ravage her pussy.

“Little… Little Lun… oh! So… so big… big cock, the big cock is thrusting in again…” Just as Mom was still thinking of struggling, I had already secretly gathered strength in my waist and then thrust my cock straight into my beautiful mother’s lewd pussy.

The thick, hard cock mercilessly parted the dripping, wanton flesh cavity, its long shaft almost entirely buried, stretching those soft, tender honeyed folds to their fullest.

The moment the big cock thrust in, Mom’s struggling body froze, as if struck by lightning. Her supple waist bent, her wide eyes streaming with disbelief.

The lewd, wanton flesh cavity was stretched to bursting by the big cock. Before Mom could even adjust, I pressed down on her enticing, plump buttocks again, swinging my hips back and forth, thrusting my cock in and out.

“Ah!… Ah!…” I bent my legs slightly, holding Mom’s plump buttocks, thrusting my cock forcefully into the depths of her flower core at a steady pace. Every time my waist pushed forward and my cock sank heavily into Mom’s snow-white crotch, she let out a trembling moan. Her two cute black-stockinged little feet quivered in response, the high heels dangling from her toes somehow already kicked off, revealing her black silk soles soaked in cloudy white semen. Along with my beautiful mother’s moans, they curled and stretched as if dancing.

“Uh ah… uh… Little… Little Lun… ah ah ah… your big cock… it’s too big! Thrusting into Mom’s slutty pussy, Mom can’t take it!” Mom endured the ravaging of my eighteen-centimeter-long cock. The lewd pussy between her thighs felt an overwhelmingly full sensation from the big cock. Even though her pussy kept secreting juices to lubricate, Mom still felt that this thick, long, fierce cock, rubbing against the folds of her honeyed pussy, with its massive glans ramming into her sensitive cervix, might wreck her pussy at any moment.

“But Mom, didn’t you say there are only exhausted oxen, never ruined fields? Your son here wants to exhaust himself to death on Mom’s fertile field!” I asked, feigning confusion, as my cock thrust upward, each time breaking through the tight, layered lewd flesh of her vagina, reaching the deepest flower core, almost crashing it open, molding her entire pussy into the shape of this slightly upward-curving, fierce big cock.

“Oh oh… it’s hitting the flower core again… too big… Mom… Mom can’t… Mom will be ruined by you… quick… pull the big cock out…” Mom lay on my shoulder, her face flushed, panting heavily. Her jet-black long hair was disheveled, stained with a bit of sweat, but she still tried to maintain her elegant demeanor. Amid her melodious moans and gasps, she attempted to use a rational voice to tell me to pull the big cock out.

“Well, since Mom says so, should I pull the big cock out then?”

“Mm… good son…” But when I pulled my cock out of my beautiful mother’s honeyed pussy, I wasn’t as decisive as when I thrust it in.

Perhaps because the big cock was too thick, Mom felt the withdrawal from her slutty pussy was so slow. She could even sense the bulging veins and ridges on the thick shaft slowly rubbing against the soft, sensitive lewd flesh of her vagina, like gradually heating water, bringing a pleasure even more intoxicating than the deep thrusts before.

And as the cock that felt like it would burst her slutty pussy slowly retreated, an unbearable emptiness spread from the top of her vaginal cavity, like invisible ants crawling incessantly, with thousands of tiny tendrils scratching at the unreachable, wanton flesh cavity, bringing an elusive, maddening itch.

“Mom, if you keep this up, I won’t be able to pull my big cock out!”

My biological son’s frustrated voice snapped Mom out of her unbearable emptiness. She realized that, without knowing when, she had shifted from being held by her son’s buttocks and forcibly thrust into, to now leaning forward, her slender waistline exposed, pressing tightly against her son. One foot was shamelessly hooked around her son’s waist, half-covered by torn black silk, as if Mom couldn’t bear to part with my big cock and wanted to linger with it a little longer.

“Sorry, Little Lun… Mom, Mom doesn’t know what happened, just felt so unbearably itchy down there, couldn’t help it,” Mom said with some guilt. After all, it was Mom who told me to pull out, but it was also Mom who moved her buttocks, unwilling to let the big cock leave.

“It’s okay, Mom. Your son knows what’s going on—it’s just your slutty pussy craving a good fuck. One round with my big cock and you’ll be fine.”

“Pfft… you’re so annoying… saying that to Mom… after Mom worked so hard to give birth to you… and let you fuck her… and got pregnant and had your child… hmph…”

“Mom, stop pretending! You’re clearly seducing me too!” After saying this, I pressed my body forward, almost pinning Mom’s round buttocks, then thrust my waist forward. The big cock, which had been pulled halfway out, plunged back in fully, slamming heavily into my beautiful mother’s flower core.

“Oh oh oh! Big cock, the big cock is thrusting in again!” The moment the big cock re-entered, Mom let out a melodious spring moan, just like the first time it was inserted. Her jade foot, raised above her head, curled tightly.

But this time, what Mom felt wasn’t fear of that thick, massive tool, but more of a satisfied murmur.

Mom felt as if she were melting into wax, constantly heated by the scorching, blazing big cock, completely reshaping her into its mold.

That fulfilling sense of fullness, the quivering joy of the rubbed lewd flesh, made Mom’s heart and soul tremble, making her involuntarily clench her honeyed pussy tightly, wanting to keep that thick, long cock inside her forever.

“Oh… mm… yes… right there… deeper… a little deeper…” Mom twisted her plump, full buttocks seductively, her snow-white hips swaying gently on their own. Her plump pussy lips seemed to nibble at the big cock, the soft tightness making me increasingly aroused.

I leaned my upper body forward slightly, casually grabbing Mom’s breasts. I squeezed them instinctively a couple of times. Even through several layers of clothing, that snow-like, soft, warm sensation accurately transmitted to my palms, making my thrusts even more forceful.

“Mom, your tits are so big, yet they haven’t sagged at all, and they feel so amazing to touch!” I grabbed Mom’s two massive breasts in my hands, my fingers moving freely, kneading the full, snowy peaks into various shapes.

“Hmph, no matter how big, they’re still for you to play with… oh oh… Mom is so pitiful… oh… gave birth to you, raised you… and still lets you fuck her… mm mm… even the breasts that fed you… you’ve played with them enough… at this rate… will you… will you get tired of playing with Mom?”

“How could I? There are so many women in the world, but there’s only one biological mother. How could I get tired of playing with Mom? Your son only loves Mom! Hey! Watch me go hard!” I kept thrusting my waist while holding Mom’s waist, my big cock sliding in and out of her honeyed pussy.

“Good Little Lun, Mom only loves you too… mm ah… the big cock is hitting Mom’s flower core again… mm ah…” Mom’s face flushed red as she kept making lewd sounds under my cock’s thrusts.

Her meticulously styled long hair was now disheveled, her delicate women’s glasses barely hanging on her face by the temples. Beneath them, those sharp, clear eyes had long lost their usual rationality, leaving only the whites rolling up rapidly when the big cock hit her flower core. This signaled that the elegant, capable, sexy beauty of a mother had now completely succumbed to the ultimate pleasure brought by the big cock.

“Oh ah… oh oh oh oh… it’s… it’s hitting the womb again… Mom… Mom’s slutty pussy feels so good being fucked… oh oh oh… so great… deeper…” Mom could no longer maintain the split pose. Her whole body went limp and weak. I held Mom as we collapsed onto the sofa cushion. Mom’

I simply wrapped my arms around Mom’s legs, hooked them under her knees, and with a firm lift of my waist, I bound her limbs in my embrace, carrying her like a child.

“Ohhh… Daddy’s big cock is inside his slutty daughter’s little pussy… ohhh… Daughter’s getting fucked so good…” Held and fucked in this position, Mom couldn’t move a muscle.

Her legs were forced wide open, her private, wanton cunt exposed without any cover, like a dish served on a table. Her two slender, beautiful legs dangled to the sides, swaying rapidly with each thrust of my big cock.

Because of the forced carry, Mom’s upper body was pressed and folded against my chest, her head bent downward, giving her a clear view of her own lewd, beautiful pussy and the massive, dark dragon-like cock relentlessly plunging in and out of her slutty hole.

The pleasure from her wanton pussy combined with the visual impact hit Mom like a tidal wave, drowning her nerves completely. Already pushed to her limit, she was now utterly submerged in a sea of lust.

“Ohhhh… Daddy… fuck me to death… ohhh… your slutty daughter wants Daddy’s big cock to wreck her… ohhh…” High-pitched, wanton moans echoed through the room. Mom’s body trembled uncontrollably, and I swung my waist and hips, thrusting my big cock with relentless effort. Amid her increasingly fervent cries, a gush of love juice sprayed like a fountain from where we were joined, trembling as it splattered onto the floor.

And I, with my big cock buried deep in Mom’s wanton cunt, felt my balls contract as I poured all my scorching hot semen deep into her vagina.

“Bad son… you’re so cruel… you almost fucked Mom to death just now… let Mom go wash up…” Mom’s face still bore a lingering blush that wouldn’t fade. Panting, she nestled in my arms, her two tattered black silk-clad legs awkwardly splayed—fucked so hard by my big cock earlier that she could barely close them.

Mom struggled to go take a shower, but I followed her into the bathroom, insisting on bathing with her. I shut the door behind us.

In the bathroom, I kissed Mom passionately, then ran my hands over her breasts. One hand slid down to caress her lower body, then moved further back to grab her buttocks. I unzipped her pants, slipped my hand inside, and stroked her pussy. Mom moaned with excitement: “Mmm… stop touching… Mom needs to shower… ah…”

I crouched down to kiss her pussy, then pulled her pants down to her knees. I teased her lower body with my mouth while my hands roamed over her black-stockinged legs, then reached up inside her red lace panties to fondle her buttocks. Mom cried out: “Hmm… mmm… ah…”

“Slap!!!”

A sharp, loud smack echoed piercingly in the sealed bathroom, followed by a muffled, sweet moan from Mom.

“Eep!”

Mom’s proud jade buttocks were slapped hard by her own son, and her pretty face instantly flushed with shame.

“Mom’s big ass smells so good!” I savored the memory of that wonderfully soft touch, intoxicated as I brought the fingers that had just made intimate contact with her buttocks to my nose, inhaling the fragrant scent.

“You’re so bad! Bullying Mom…”

“Whose fault is it that Mom’s slutty ass is covered in love juice!” I kissed my way up her body, lifting her top to reveal her enchanting breasts. “Mom, you’re so gorgeous today, your son just can’t help but want to fuck you!”

“You little sex fiend, didn’t Mom help you vent for ages just now? You rammed into Mom’s womb without any care for her, hmph…”

“Who can blame me when Mom’s so stunning today? Oh! Your son can’t hold back anymore… hehe!”

I launched a breast-grabbing strike straight at the pair of jade-white, massive tits I’d been drooling over for so long, sucking and caressing them. One hand slipped back into her red lace panties to stroke her lower body. Then I stripped off her top and told her to lie down. I removed her pants, lifted her black-stockinged legs, and kissed and caressed them. Holding her knees, I spread her silk-clad legs wide, kissing her inner thighs and then her pussy. Mom moaned with excitement: “Hmm… mmm… ohhh…”

I wrapped my arms around her legs, caressing her breasts, then pulled off her red lace panties and continued kissing her pussy while fondling her tits.

Mom felt her aching bladder about to burst, the pink urethral opening in her honey pot trembling violently, as if a flood was about to pour out any second.

“Huff… huff…” Mom panted heavily but didn’t stop my actions. The rising flames of desire within her burned hotter and hotter, like oil poured on fire, and her mind was nearly ablaze.

“Mom, does it feel good? Want to let it out?”

Mom was blissfully floating as if in the clouds when she vaguely heard me say something.

“Don’t… ah~!” Before she could refuse, I’d already started.

I forcefully pried her jade legs apart, then stroked them hard from the base of her thighs all the way down to her ankles.

“Mmm~!” A dizzying wave of pleasure seemed to dissolve all the tension in her body. A clear spring gushed from her clenched private area, soaking straight through her white lace panties. Mom’s tightly pressed lips parted uncontrollably, and she moaned again.

“Ah~!” Her fiery body was pinned under her own son’s crotch, and Mom trembled as if in spasms.

I was unbearably aroused too. I immediately stripped naked, knelt between her legs, and draped her black-stockinged legs over my thighs. Mom’s hot, plump, heavy, ripe body collapsed backward, her buttocks landing right on my big cock, her labia squeezed apart by the glans.

I gripped her slender waist, lifted her hips, and pressed the thick cock against her vaginal opening. Then I raised her legs and pushed her down, forcing her body forward as I thrust my cock deep inside her. Mom cried out passionately: “Mmm… oh… ohhh…”

I kept thrusting my hips, my big cock pounding her meaty cunt relentlessly, driving Mom nearly to death. Her tight pussy ached with fullness, and electric jolts of pain shot from the nipples of her large breasts. The flower core deep in her vagina quivered, secreting a few streams of warm, eggy fluid.

Mom felt utterly weak and powerless. Her plump vulva was stretched nearly double by her son’s massive cock. Being fucked by her own son in the bathroom in the classic “Guanyin sitting on a lotus” position filled her with shame. The usually conservative Mom had been thoroughly toyed with and developed by her son.

I fucked Mom a few more times, then shot fresh semen into her womb: “Slutty Mom! Cum inside you to death! Fill Mom’s womb! Flood Mom’s womb!!!”

The scorching, massive load of semen filled her entire womb and vaginal cavity, scalding her so intensely that her whole body convulsed. After a long, muffled cry, Mom, who’d been riding me, finally collapsed sideways from the force of her orgasm, toppling like a mountain.

Even in the midst of madly pumping semen, I wasn’t fazed at all. My hands gripped her beautiful buttocks tightly, anchoring myself to her as thick streams of semen gurgled and filled her womb.

After cumming, I lay contentedly on top of Mom, who was now completely violated and soaked. My still-hard cock stayed buried deep inside her vagina, reluctant to pull out. My hands roamed over her post-orgasm, swollen breasts, pinching her engorged nipples between thumb and forefinger. Mom moaned faintly, half-dazed.

Then I started washing Mom. I trailed my lips from her forehead to her breasts, then her flat belly, her plump thighs, until I took each of her ten delicate, crystal-clear toes into my mouth.

I flipped her over, licking from her rosy soles up along her perky, sexy buttocks to her smooth, pure white back.

After kissing every inch of Mom’s creamy, snow-like body, I moved on to clean her vagina. Her sensitive private area, still recovering from her climax, clearly began secreting juices again.

Watching her love juice trickle from that enchanting slit, I lathered soap onto my cock and had Mom get on all fours doggy-style. I inserted my cock into her vagina from behind, fucking her once, then applying more soap. Mom moaned: “Ah… ah… ah…”

No matter how many times I did it with Mom, my cock was always that hard, always craving to enter that forbidden, tempting place…

I straddled her perky buttocks and skillfully thrust my cock deep inside from behind.

I didn’t know why I was so obsessed with Mom’s body. The pleasure of my penis pumping rapidly inside her was more thrilling than with any other woman—though I’d never been with anyone else besides Mom…

“Ah… so good, you debt-collecting ghost. Mom must have owed you so much affection in a past life, paying it back with her body in this one… ah… amazing…” Under my relentless assault, both bodies briefly spasmed and climaxed together. I was so familiar with Mom’s body that controlling the rhythm wasn’t too hard anymore.

Just as

Mom was already moaning lewdly under my ever-changing thrusts, her plump buttocks mindlessly bucking upward to meet my thick cock, as her vagina continuously gushed out hot, slick juices.

Mom kept crying out: “Oh… oh… oh… oh…”

Then I pulled my cock, slick with her fluids, out of her vagina and told Mom to lean against the bed. From behind, I slammed my thick rod fiercely into her wet, slippery passage, and immediately that familiar tight, gripping sensation enveloped my big cock once more.

I thrust vigorously, pistoning my cock frantically inside Mom’s vagina. This sustained, intense intercourse made Mom unsteady on her feet, so I laid her down on the bed. I pressed down on her back, and Mom clung tightly to me, her full, jutting breasts and two hard, erect nipples pressed firmly against my chest. I used my hands to caress her breasts as I continued to fuck her wildly.

After thrusting like this for a while, more and more fluid flowed from Mom’s vulva. With each stroke, I could draw out a large amount of her slick juices, splashing them onto her lower belly.

Mom’s pubic hair was thick and dark, her labia majora and minora evenly shaped, her clitoris small and enticing. The vestibule of her vagina was narrow, the vaginal walls thick, highly elastic, yet tight, deep, and secluded. When my big cock thrust in and out, her inner fluids splashed everywhere with a squelching sound.

Sometimes Mom’s moans were shy and reserved, like the melodious calls of orioles and mandarin ducks, which made me cherish her even more. Other times, her cries of arousal were lewd and loud, urging me to thrust harder with my spear.

After my cock had thrust dozens of times back and forth inside Mom’s vagina, I finally couldn’t hold back and was about to ejaculate. This time, I didn’t want to come inside her vagina. At the very moment of climax, I pulled out my big cock and sprayed all my thick semen onto Mom’s lower belly, her vulva, and her face. Mom howled lewdly, opening her mouth wide to catch and drink the thick semen I shot out, while continuously using her hands to smear the semen I’d shot onto her breasts over her own breasts and labia. Then she sucked her semen-covered fingers clean in her mouth. Afterward, Mom took my big cock into her mouth and licked it clean of any remaining fluid on the glans. Finally, a satisfied smile appeared on my beautiful mother’s face.

Exhausted, I collapsed onto the bed, lying face up next to Mom, panting heavily.

After lying there for a while, Mom crawled over. She squeezed her ample breasts with her hands, sandwiching my big cock between them, continuously rubbing its shaft. She also used the tip of her tongue to lick my glans and her hand to fondle my testicles.

Under Mom’s licking and sucking, I regained my vigor. I got up, dragged her body to the edge of the bed, spread her legs, and inserted my cock back into her vagina, continuing to fuck her wildly. Mom cried out excitedly: “Oh… oh… oh… oh… Harder… harder… oh… oh…”

At this point, I flipped Mom over, lifted her legs, and suddenly leaned forward, thrusting my cock forcefully into her vagina. Mom moaned passionately: “Mm ah… oh… oh… oh… ah…”

I ravished Mom, then rested her beautiful legs on my shoulders, holding her buttocks with both hands as I continued to fuck her. Next, I placed her legs on my lap and caressed her breasts with both hands. I was so excited, my thrusting quickened. Then I lifted Mom up to sit straddling my lap. We had sex in this sitting position. I sucked her breasts while my hands roamed over her buttocks.

Mom’s beautiful body was rocked up and down by my thrusts, her breasts bouncing in rhythm. I reached climax and shot my semen inside her, continuing to fuck her. Mom was so excited she was sweating all over, and she also reached orgasm, crying out passionately: “Oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… oh… hmph… mm… wuwu… ah…”

After her climax, Mom lay on the bed panting. The pair of huge breasts on her chest trembled with each breath, and the patch of dark pubic hair on her lower belly glistened enticingly. The sight of my beautiful mother in such an alluring state made me gulp hard. I admired her beautiful naked body, preparing to continue ravishing her.

“No more, Mom’s place down there is already swollen from your playing… Let Mom be yours to play with again tomorrow, okay?” Mom looked at me, pleading.

“Be good, Mom, it’ll only take a moment…” I coaxed her.

“Alright… but be gentle, okay?” Mom couldn’t resist me and once again accepted my violation.

I spread Mom’s legs, resting her calves on my shoulders. The moment my hand touched the tender flesh of her private area, Mom let out a comfortable moan, “Mm,” and her legs instinctively closed, trapping my hand, while the soft flesh inside her honey hole tightly gripped my finger.

I parted Mom’s slightly swollen, tender labia. Her crimson hole, moistened by glistening love juice, looked like a red peony just nourished by rain—petals full and gorgeous, the hole slightly quivering, delicate and lovely, yet exuding an exceptionally lewd temptation.

My hand trembled uncontrollably, my heart raced wildly, my mind hazy. Facing this intensely lewd temptation, I was so nervous I could barely breathe.

Driven by strong desire, I gently touched the little bud with my finger. Mom’s entire body shook violently, her labia quivered, and love juice seeped from her hole.

I touched it again, and she trembled again, convulsing.

I was already extremely excited, my own member half-erect, throbbing.

I rubbed her labia with my fingers, and the little pearl above peeked out prominently. I watched this mysterious and lovely movement with amazement, teasing it even more.

Mom couldn’t bear this teasing. The flames of lust burned higher and higher. Her hands clutched the bedsheet desperately, her legs kicked and twisted wildly, her buttocks lifted high and then dropped heavily onto the bed. Her hands kneaded her erect breasts, her beautiful naked body writhed, and she cried out weakly: “Ah, so comfortable… mm!” One hand grabbed my hair fiercely.

I continued to explore this deep sanctuary with keen interest, massaging the little pearl. The erect bud contracted happily. My finger slowly reached into the crimson hole. The tight vaginal flesh opened slightly. As my finger inserted a bit, the two labia closed around it, gripping my finger. When I pushed my finger deeper, the soft, moist vagina quickly enveloped it, clamping down, and I could feel it quivering, contracting.

This was Mom’s wonderful vagina. Only a healthy one has this kind of strong contraction; only a young, sexy married woman has this wonderful tightness.

Lubricated by her love juice, it was also very slick, soft, and warm.

Clear love juice trickled out, making a wonderful sound and emitting a delightful, heart-soaking fragrance.

My hand was already deep inside, pressing against her cervix. Mom’s buttocks bucked strongly.

I was quite surprised. My finger tapped against her cervix repeatedly. Mom’s buttocks shook even more violently, lewd sounds escaping her mouth continuously, moaning “yah yah,” panting in unbearable agony. Her two snow-white thighs were raised high, spread wide, then suddenly clamped tightly shut. Unable to resist, she grabbed my hand with her own, pressing it desperately, urging it deeper inside.

I stirred my finger in circles inside her. The soft vagina became increasingly pliant, even more steaming hot. Love juice continuously bubbled out from within, covering my hand.

I brought my head down to Mom’s private area. The first thing that caught my eye was her neat pubic hair, and in the middle, her pink, tender honey hole. The two pink labia majora were tightly closed, leaving only a slit. Looking at Mom’s pink honey hole up close, I couldn’t resist sticking out my tongue and licking it.

“Mm!”

With her most sensitive private part being invaded by me, Mom instantly went wild. Her fists clenched, her sexy, pale body writhed continuously. As I kept licking, the love juice from her private area flowed out even more copiously. I kissed it, sweet and rich, intoxicatingly fragrant, both fragrant and sweet, thick and mellow.

As if drunk and crazed, I greedily kissed it, thrusting my tongue deep inside, swallowing the sweet love juice with relish.

Due to the

The large cock smoothly entered, and Mom’s labia were drawn in, swallowing the entire shaft, squeezing out slick love juices and producing a delightful sound. An exceptionally comfortable, warm, and gentle sensation surged from her private area throughout her entire body.

“Mmm… mmm…” Listening to Mom’s moans, I paused for a moment, feeling a distinct pulse at the point where we were joined. Each beat heightened the arousal.

Unable to resist, I thrust forcefully a few times, then stopped again to savor the pleasure brought by the pulsing rhythm.

Mom moved her hips slightly, signaling approval. Cleverly, I began to thrust in and out, her labia wrapping and releasing in sync with the motion, creating an intoxicating sound of flesh meeting flesh, the squelching of love juices, the creaking of the mattress, and Mom’s panting—all blending into a mesmerizing, romantic symphony of lovemaking, so enchanting and joyful.

After about ten minutes of fucking, Mom was writhing like a snake, her body tightening around me in waves. I could no longer hold back the urge to ejaculate, so I pulled my cock out of her vagina, brought it to her pretty face, and shot thick streams of semen all over her.

Seeing Mom’s delicate face covered in my cum filled me with immense pride.

I carefully examined the area where Mom and I had been joined. Her honey hole was indeed red and swollen from my pounding, looking rather pitiful.

After catching her breath for a moment, Mom used her jade-like hand to scrape the semen off her face, then looked at me with a seductive smile and brought her fingers to her small mouth, eating it all up bit by bit until it was completely clean.

“Mom, let’s do it again, okay?” I pulled Mom back into my arms. She struggled weakly, protesting and turning her head away to avoid my kiss.

“Bad son, Mom’s all swollen down there…!” she cried out, fussing, yet laughing joyfully. But gradually, she calmed down.

“Alright, you little greedy cat!” Mom tapped my nose, then hooked her arm around my neck again, pulling my body close to her warm, wonderful form and giving me another sweet kiss.

I kissed Mom’s lips and reached out to knead her high, firm breasts, making her moan softly beneath me.

I couldn’t help but lower my head to suck and kiss her pink nipples. In just a moment, the tender buds stood erect from the areolas. Bowing my head, I kissed a trail from her breasts down to her belly, licking her cute little navel. I imagined the wondrous feeling of having been nurtured inside her many years ago.

Under this series of intimate touches, Mom seemed delighted, unconsciously pressing her snow-white body toward me.

I licked the sweat beads seeping from her skin, tasting the slightly salty flavor, drawing a moan of pleasure from her that sounded almost like a sob.

Then, I began to caress her long, slender legs from top to bottom.

Mom’s thighs were as smooth as silk, incredibly soft and supple, with a wonderful touch.

Following the curve of her beautiful legs, I gradually moved up to the base, where I felt her panties, matching the bra, both made of cotton.

I focused on passionately kissing and sucking Mom’s fragrant lips, my tongue prying open her petals, making her moan forgetfully in the cascade of kisses. Her whole body relaxed, and unknowingly, she slightly parted her legs, opening her most secret private area to me.

It was truly unbelievable. My mom, the woman who gave birth to and raised me, was now like a blooming lily, waiting for me to pluck her.

Mom lifted herself, pressing against my chest, and kissed me gently.

I groped for the slit of her vulva, gently rubbing it. Her honey hole continuously oozed nectar.

I kneaded her vulva while lightly biting her full breasts, slipping a finger into her wet, slippery cave. Under this stimulation, Mom twisted her delicate body weakly.

Her vulva was already very wet. I buried my head between her thighs and began licking her vulva with my tongue, the tip pushing into the cleft of her honey lips. While admiring the alluring contours of her vulva, I sucked up the nectar that kept seeping out.

I kissed her honey lips, then moved upward, teasingly nibbling her pubic hair. Throughout this, my mom moaned with pleasure, immersed in wave after wave of ecstasy.

After kissing for a while, my tongue pushed aside her two honey lips. Breathing in the seductive feminine musk, I lifted my head to admire the enticing scenery of her private parts. I noticed a small pink opening—that was where Mom urinated.

Ignoring the strong scent, I was completely captivated by every part of Mom.

I licked gently, first around her vagina, then her red labia. Finally, I even strained to extend the tip of my tongue, meticulously licking the entire inner wall of her vagina.

When my tongue moved to the most sensitive clitoris, Mom couldn’t help but cry out.

Then, I inserted a finger into her vagina and began thrusting, all while continuing to suck and kiss her lower body.

The sexy, mature Mom’s breathing grew increasingly rapid.

I kept stimulating her clitoris, and her lower body flooded like thick syrup, soaking my fingers in slippery nectar.

Finally, with a sharp, uncontrollable cry, Mom arched her snow-white body, and then her whole form began to spasm.

As if I hadn’t heard, I continued stimulating her, joyfully realizing I had brought Mom to orgasm.

After a while, Mom panted, her firm breasts rubbing against my chest. With a hint of shyness, she whispered, “Good son, Mom has never been this happy in her life.”

“Mom, do you know? You’re so beautiful and sexy. If I could truly make love with you, I’d die without regret!”

“Good son, tell me honestly, do you really think Mom is beautiful?”

“Of course, more beautiful than any movie star.”

With tears welling up, Mom gently wrapped her arms around my neck, kissed my lips, and shyly reached down to grasp my large cock, slowly stroking it. She guided her son’s big cock to the base of her thighs, rubbing it up and down against her wet cunt.

“Mom!” I whispered, “I love you!”

As if silently expressing her consent, Mom spread her thighs wider, positioning my large cock at the entrance of her hole.

At that moment, Mom was like a gorgeous flower in full bloom, waiting for me to pluck and invade her.

“Come on, take Mom. Mom… isn’t afraid of the pain anymore!” Mom gazed deep into my eyes, softly encouraging me. Then, she pushed me into her body.

“Mmm! Good son… be gentle…”

My large cock was very big and thick, and Mom’s vagina, under my thrusting, opened like flower petals for my fiery, hot shaft.

I slowly moved my lower body, letting my large cock inch by inch slide deep into Mom’s wet, hungry, tender flesh hole.

Mom lifted her lower body, allowing my large cock to thrust to the very depths of her hole, my testicles pressing against her soft buttocks.

Even though Mom had been raped and trained by me so many times, her vagina was still very tight, the inner muscles gripping my large cock like a vise.

Mom’s flesh hole was truly hot inside, almost scalding my deeply embedded cock. It was absolutely wonderful.

I stayed motionless like that for a few minutes, carefully savoring the pleasure Mom gave me, relishing the tangible sensation of my large cock thrust deep into Mom’s luscious, juicy pussy.

“Mom, I love you. I really, really love you,” I said emotionally.

“Darling, I love you too. Come on, come… fuck Mom… show Mom how much you love her. Fuck Mom!”

I began to slowly thrust into Mom’s beautiful body.

First, I slowly withdrew from Mom’s tight, gripping cunt, then fed it all the way back in.

During the thrusting, I could feel every inch of skin inside Mom’s tight flesh hole.

At the same time, I brought my mouth to Mom’s lips, and mother and son began kissing like a loving couple married for years.

Yet at that moment, during my and Mom’s first intimate sexual encounter that defied societal ethics, I felt more strongly than ever that I was Mom’s son.

Yes, the one making love with me now was my lover, my dearest treasure, but most importantly—Mom was my mom!

Mom twisted her body, matching the rhythm of my thrusts, passionately rocking her hips and swaying her waist. Her private area moved back and forth like a piston, lifting or lowering her secret hole. Seductive moans began to escape Mom’s mouth, mesmerizing me and drawing sounds of pleasure from me as well.

My large cock was quickly soaked by Mom’s love juices.

“Mom, your little pussy is truly amazing!”

Gradually, I began to thrust harder and faster. Each inward stroke was more forceful than the last, and when I reached the deepest part of Mom’s flesh hole, I would grind inside.

Mother and son moved in perfect harmony, like machines built for lovemaking. Each time I thrust inward, Mom lifted her body to meet me, her full breasts swinging in a sexy arc. Every time, I felt my glans hit her cervix, and Mom’s panting grew increasingly rapid.

I couldn’t understand it at all, yet I endured it for so long. My big cock felt like it was on fire, a kind of intensely stimulating burning pain. With one hand, I tightly gripped my mom’s firm buttocks, while the other kept caressing her breasts. Both of Mom’s hands rested on my buttocks, guiding my thrusting movements.

Eventually, it seemed we both felt the climax approaching at the same time. I began my faster and more forceful motions, and Mom lifted her lower abdomen to meet my thrusts.

Suddenly, Mom let out a long cry, “Ah, ah… darling… fuck Mom, fuck Mom hard, ah… ah ah…”

At the same time, I started pounding Mom’s lower body fiercely, slamming her perfectly fair and beautiful buttocks hard onto the bed.

Each time, Mom lifted herself up again, waiting for me to thrust her back down once more.

I was truly fucking Mom hard now, and she joyfully welcomed every one of my thrusts, even demanding more.

The wooden bed began to creak in rhythm with my thrusts into Mom.

With each thrust, my testicles slapped against Mom’s gorgeous buttocks.

Mom had already raised her knees high, allowing my big cock to penetrate deeper into her pussy.

I felt a tightening in my testicles and knew I was about to reach climax. “Mom, I’m going to cum again,” I panted.

Mom was also breathing rapidly.

At the same time, her buttocks seemed to go wild, dancing beneath me.

I couldn’t believe I could make Mom, usually so sacred and dignified, go so crazy in bed!

“Ah… I’m going to cum… oh oh…”

With my roar, semen shot out violently from the urethral opening. Immediately after, the scorching white fluid, carrying my intense sense of conquest, surged into the depths of Mom’s fragile womb.

“Ah… ya…”

In climax, Mom felt my shaft rapidly expand. Then the warm semen spurted intermittently, directly impacting her womb.

The semen burned inside Mom’s secret cave, searing her female interior. A long sigh escaped her nostrils, and then her body beneath me suddenly stiffened, followed by violent trembling.

Mom’s body arched like a bow, lifting us both off the bed. For a long moment, she held her body, curved like a rainbow, trembling.

At the same time, she gripped my buttocks with her hands, her ten fingers digging in forcefully.

I felt a tightness in my lower body as the muscles of her vaginal walls clenched around my big cock, spasming wildly over it.

Just like that, Mom and I reached climax together.

I shot my semen back into my place of origin, Mom’s womb. One spurt after another, it must have been a considerable amount. Soon, my big cock felt the semen I’d shot in starting to flow back.

Then, Mom’s body gradually relaxed, and we both lay on the bed, utterly exhausted.

Mom’s body was still wide open, her thighs spread apart, her beautiful breasts exposed on her chest, her lips slightly parted beneath mine.

I was still lying on top of Mom, completely relaxed now, but my big cock remained hard, still buried in her overflowing vulva.

Beneath Mom’s lovely buttocks, a large area was soaked with our love juices. From time to time, I felt a ripple pass through Mom’s ripe female body—the lingering afterglow of her climax.

At this moment, still deep in pleasure, Mom lay limp and soft on top of me, her enchanting eyes slightly open and dazed, her body still seeming to radiate the intense heat of climax’s aftermath, trembling faintly all over.

As I caressed Mom’s body, still in the throes of climax’s afterglow, I began to gently kiss her damp hair tips, her eyes that had savored the climax, her cherry lips…

I held Mom, gently stroking her smooth back, and pressed my lips to her ear.

“Was it comfortable?” I asked smugly, though I already knew the answer.

“Hmm!” Mom whispered to me, “My dear son-husband, you made Mom feel so wonderful.”

As she spoke, I felt Mom’s vagina clamp tightly around me once more, and her body began to tremble with pleasure again.

Hearing Mom’s affirmation filled me with immense pride! I held her tighter and kissed her lips!

Mom lay quietly on top of me, her fingers lightly stroking my lips. I also gently caressed her back, slightly warm from the sexual pleasure!

“Mom, having you is the happiest thing in my life. Mom, I don’t think I can find the words to tell you how much I love you!” At this moment, my entire body and soul were immersed in deep, passionate love for Mom, unable to pull away.

Mom lay beneath me, smiling blissfully, her body still trembling.

“Hey, look at your bed.” I knew my bed was covered with the love juices left from our lovemaking.

We laughed together. I lay on Mom’s soft, sensual body, and the laughter made my big cock gently rub against her pussy again. My big cock hardened once more.

Unknowingly, Mom and I started making love again.

This time, Mom flipped over and straddled me, taking the position on top.

As Mom rose and fell on my big cock, the sight nearly made my eyes pop out, giving me an unforgettable fuck.

This time, because it was more leisurely, we lasted a long time and finally reached climax together again.

The long night felt far too short for us, mother and son.

After our last passionate entanglement, Mom pressed close to my ear and shyly said, “Good son, your big cock is truly amazing! If it weren’t for you, Mom would have almost forgotten the joy of being a woman.”

Mom’s words filled me with a sense of pride as a man. My first time with Mom had satisfied her more than all the times she’d been with Dad since their marriage.

“Mom, it’s probably because I love you so much!”

“Good son, Mom’s dear son-husband, Mom will be your woman for the rest of her life.” Mom confessed to me again, then kissed me.

We kissed for a while longer, our limbs entwining once more.

That night, we, mother and son, united in intercourse four times. Finally, I remember pressing Mom’s panties to my face and drifting into dreamland.

Even in my dreams, all that echoed in my ears was Mom’s sweet, sobbing-like cries of pleasure.

A piercing ray of sunlight streamed through the window onto two drenched bodies, reflecting the sticky white residue of love and desire.

I didn’t know when I’d fallen asleep last night. My sleep-deprived brain barely booted up in the dim morning light, accompanied by the chirping of birds.

The biological clock formed by my regular routine had become an unwelcome burden at this moment.

As soon as I woke up, I saw Mom’s exposed breasts, stained with semen, and her sticky pussy in my arms. White liquid flowed from her pussy down the base of her thighs. Instantly, countless images of our incestuous acts from last night uncontrollably surfaced. My already morning-erect big cock throbbed even more violently.

Without hesitation, I pressed down on the still-sleeping mature mother in my arms and thrust my big cock fiercely into her ravaged, slutty hole.

“Be gentle… mm… ah…”

The drenched beautiful mother cried out softly in a hoarse voice.

That voice acted like a powerful stimulant, rousing me. I grabbed the soft, white-sticky-fluid-covered body and continued my efforts. I forcefully pinned the beautiful mother down, making her plump, seductive body lie on the bed.

My thick shaft entered through the torn black lace pantyhose at her crotch, slamming hard into her tight, tender flesh. The two labia swayed with the thrusts of the giant python between my legs.

The tight, enveloping sensation made me feel like I was floating on air. One hand gently stroked Mom’s smooth, fleshy, beautiful legs, while the other slapped her full, firm, childbearing peach-shaped buttocks in rhythm with my cock pounding her pussy. The red handprints on her gorgeous buttocks, matching the rhythm, seemed like a beautiful concert exclusive to mother and son.

My mouth wasn’t idle either; I licked the beautiful mother’s jade-like earlobe with my tongue.

My thick, long cock thrust wildly in and out of Mom’s cunt, a large amount of lewd fluid gushing out and flowing down my body.

“Don’t do this, if you keep it up, pull it out… ah~ ah~ ah~”

Mom’s tender, slutty cunt was fucked by me until her juices flowed freely, about to reach climax. Then Mom’s body shuddered, a shiver running through her, her fair neck tilting back.

“Ah ah ah… harder… harder, ah… harder… Mom’s going to cum, Mom’s going to cum… cumming… ah… cumming… cumming… cumming… ah… ah… ah.” Mom’s pink cunt flesh began to contract violently, tightly gripping my thick, long cock.

Then, with a squelch.

Mom’s slutty cunt gushed out a fierce stream of lewd fluid, like a burst of urine.

I hadn’t stopped fucking, thrusting my cock and splashing the lewd fluid everywhere.

Mom’s crystal-clear flesh-toned stockings were instantly covered in globs of lewd fluid.

The beautiful mother’s entire gorgeous body trembled violently with my movements, and her vagina tightened even more in response.

“Mom, I feel so good, Mom, I’m going to cum~”

Feeling the immense suction from Mom’s crotch, the sperm inside me, eager to sow its seed, frantically escaped from the urethral opening, all surging into the homeland that had nurtured me.

“Don’t, don’t, no!”

Mom resisted, pushing me away, but it was too late. She felt her cervix contract fiercely. At the moment the semen shot into her cervix, the intense pleasure actually made her eyes roll back.

I contentedly shot out my hot semen until a large amount filled Mom’s womb to the brim.

“Pop!”

As I pulled my shaft out of the tight, beautiful pussy, my departure was like a cork leaving a wine bottle, producing a crisp sound from Mom’s beautiful pussy.

Excess white fluid flowed from the beautiful mother’s vaginal opening, down between her thighs, and slowly dripped onto the clean white bedsheet.

“Huff, huff, huff”

I lay panting on the beautiful mother’s body, recovering my strength.

God gave people limited strength but unlimited desires, and it seems my entire life, at all times, has been ruthlessly dominated by humanity’s most primal desires.

Mom pushed me away in dissatisfaction, got out of bed, and rushed straight into the bathroom to wash her lower body.