QQ Mom (family incest adult novel)

QQ Mom

QQ Mom

On my sixteenth birthday, I finally got a computer of my own. Although my mother said she bought it for me and told me to study hard and not go to Internet cafes all the time, I always suspected that this was not the only reason. After all, she also needed a computer for her work...

My mother is 38 years old and holds a Ph.D. degree. She is a senior researcher at a biological research institute. As for what kind of advanced method is this? What to study? I'm not sure about that. She told me that I didn't know and I didn't want to know. As a student, all you have to do is go to school, go home, go home, eat well, dress warmly, and have fun. Of course, the prerequisite is that you must keep up with your studies. For me, the son of a PhD, this is not difficult.

My father is also a PhD and was a classmate of my mother. They got married when they were graduate students, and I was born. My father is a person I admire very much, but unfortunately, God is jealous of his talent. When I just started elementary school, my father was working in the field. While trying to collect an extremely rare herb, he fell off a cliff of dozens of meters, making a complete sacrifice for the cause of science...

Although my father passed away just like that, I have always felt that he is by my side over the years, especially his passion for work and his caring spirit towards my mother. When I grow up, it has become my not-so-ideal ideal to devote myself to science and be filial to my mother like my father.

In fact, I am a little influenced by my mother in this respect, because she always mentions my father in front of me, saying that my father is so good and that, and asks me to study hard and be a promising man like my father. I think my mother does this not only to educate and encourage me, but also as a way for her to miss my father.

My mother has been like this even more in recent years. She asks me this and that almost every time she has time, and "criticizes" me based on my father's standards. Even my appearance is no exception. She says that I look more and more like my father. My neighbors and my mother's colleagues think so too, but my classmates say that I look like Daoming Si in "Meteor Garden", and I have no objection to this.

My mother cares about me very much, but outsiders can’t see this because of her work. My mother is often not at home because of work, so my meals except breakfast are basically irregular. I have long been accustomed to this and it is understandable. After all, my current comfortable life is given by my mother alone. Because of this, I appear to be particularly independent and free among my peers.

Saturday was another boring weekend. After I finished two bowls of instant noodles, my mother still hadn’t come back. Fortunately! A phone call challenging me to CS brought me relief.

The Internet cafe in summer was extremely hot and stuffy, and the smell of sweat and cigarettes filled everyone's nose. I, in front of the computer screen, dodged left and right, jumped up and down, faced imaginary enemies one after another, avoided danger again and again, and eliminated enemies one after another. But heroes are also flesh and blood. After several hours of madness, my eyes were dizzy and my hands were stiff. I had no choice but to gloriously withdraw from the battle.

But my friends were still working hard, and I was embarrassed to go back first, so I had to surf the Internet, chatting here and there.

Suddenly, a chat room named "Mother-Son Love" jumped into my eyes. How could I, who was in the turbulent period of youth, escape the drive of curiosity?

I looked around and saw that everyone was busy with their own things, so I entered the chat room with excitement and nervousness. I would have been fine if I hadn't entered, but as soon as I entered, I was shocked. A lot of disgusting and heart-pounding words flashed on the screen, such as "Good son, come and fuck mom", "Mom wants your big cock", "Mom feels so good"...

I was stunned for a moment, and when I came to my senses my first reaction was to quit immediately.

I breathed a long sigh of relief, but my heart couldn't calm down.

"What's wrong with you?" my friend next to me suddenly asked me, apparently he seemed to have discovered something? It gave me a shock.

"No...nothing, just a little tired." I quickly stretched.

"Why don't you play?" the friend asked again.

"I don't want to play anymore. My eyes are blurry."

"Fuck, you're still the top CS player, it seems like you should give up your position to me, damn, who stabbed me...

Oh my god…” I finally felt relieved when my friend was thrown into the hail of bullets again.

I continued to wander around the Internet, but those exciting words kept spinning in my mind and I couldn't get rid of them. Finally, I couldn't help but enter the chat room again. In order to be able to speak, I also registered a name called "Good Kid CS".

Since I was a novice and had just arrived, I did not speak immediately, but waited and saw what would happen.

There are about a hundred people in this chat room, with only half as many women as men, and only about twenty or thirty of them speaking publicly. However, this is enough to make obscene and stimulating words scroll across the screen.

After a while, I plucked up the courage to send three words, "Hello everyone", but three minutes passed and no one responded to me. So, I decided to take the initiative. Of course, this requires a lot of courage, but courage without luck is obviously not enough. I took the initiative to greet a dozen girls with very nice and slutty names, but they all ignored me. The two most polite ones just said "I'm busy" in their reply.

The blood that was boiling just now has calmed down a lot now. I wanted to just leave, but I couldn't bear to do it. Even if I couldn't participate, it would be quite exciting to watch from the side. At least it was fresh.

Suddenly, a girl named "Paternity Test" took the initiative to greet me, and my blood started boiling again.

"Are you busy?" she asked straight to the point.

"Not busy." I answered immediately.

"Want to have sex with me online?" It seems that I am lucky in love today on the Internet. I actually met such a generous girl.

"Of course, I'm very good." Although I'm still a novice, I can't let her see it.

"Then you have to answer my questions honestly, and you can't ask me. I will tell you what I can tell you, okay?"

"Of course." Although I felt that MM's request was a bit unreasonable, I still agreed in order to understand their inner thoughts more deeply. In fact, it was just my own decision for fun.

"Okay, let's settle this privately."

Settle it privately? What is private settlement? This really stumped me, but I was too embarrassed to ask her. Isn’t this self-destructive?

Just when I was considering whether to ask my friend for advice, a prompt box suddenly popped up on the screen, saying "Paternity Testing hopes to establish a private chat channel with you."

oh! It turned out to be a private chat. No wonder there are so many people here but so few people speaking. Fortunately, my ignorance was not discovered and I immediately chose to agree.

"How old are you?" the paternity test asked immediately, just like checking the household registration.

"17." Although I am only 16 years old, it is not good to be too honest.

"Okay, he's similar to my son. Where are you from?" I was shocked by this. I really don't know whether this is a lucky day or a bad day for love today, but since I'm here, I'll just have to wait and see.

"Silver Sea." I answered honestly.

"What a coincidence, me too, are you still studying?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"No." As soon as I said that, I immediately regretted it. Wouldn't this tell everyone that I'm a virgin?

"Very good, love your mother?"

"Of course I love you." I answered without hesitation, but when I thought about it, this wasn't right. The love she referred to might not be my love. But I ignored her and saw how she understood it.

"Okay, you're such a good boy, I like you the most, let's start." The exciting moment is finally coming.

"Wait, I still want to ask you a few questions?" I couldn't just let others order me around without knowing why, so I couldn't help but ask questions even though the situation would end there.

The other person immediately stopped moving, and I was wondering if she had left.

"Well, then, I will answer the questions that I can, and I hope you won't force yourself to answer the questions that I can't." It seemed that she had considered it for a while.

"Are you beautiful?" This question is obviously redundant. How can an old mother be that beautiful? But for the sake of my fantasy, I still have to deceive myself.

"Do you know Guan Zhilin? I'm no worse than her." What a arrogant tone. If that's the case, why are you here?

I thought so in my heart, but I still had to flatter with my mouth.

"Wow, that's great, are you tall?"

"Over 1.6 meters."

"Okay, let's get started." Although I said this, I didn't know how to start.

"Call me mom." She said it so calmly.

"Mom." Although it was just two simple words, my hands were shaking a little and my heart was beating like a war drum.

"My dear son, are you hungry?" Her question was so strange.

"I'm not hungry." I answered without thinking.

"Haha, I still want to feed you milk, but since you're not hungry, forget it." How could I be so fucking stupid that I didn't understand.

"Hungry, I'm hungry..." I quickly replied.

"Then what should you say?" Why does this woman have so many tricks?

"I'm hungry and I want to drink milk," I said.

"that's all?"

"oh."

"You seem to have forgotten the most important thing."

I thought about it, and I couldn't think of anything else to say besides this.

"Yes, mom. You haven't called me mom yet." The paternity test couldn't wait to reply.

Oh, yes, we were acting out mother-son incest, that's what they like, and I immediately understood the secret.

"Mom, I'm hungry and I want to drink milk." I replied immediately.

"Good boy, come to your mother's arms and let me feed you." Paternity testing is really easy and simple.

"Wait, do you have big breasts?" I suddenly didn't know what to say because I couldn't imagine what her breasts looked like.

"It's big, and not smaller than your butt. Can't you imagine it yourself?"

"I can't imagine what you look like." I said frankly.

"You definitely won't be able to figure it out if you think about me. You've never seen me. You can think about your mother." The paternity test seemed impatient.

I hesitated for a while, then answered firmly: "I can't do this." That's because I love my mother deeply. She is a goddess in my heart, not a slut.

There was silence on the paternity test side, as if she was also thinking about something? Maybe she doesn't want to talk to me anymore.

Just when I didn't know what to do, the paternity tester spoke again: "Child, I understand your thoughts. I think you should go back because you are someone who loves your mother. I have been in this chat room for half a year and have chatted with countless people, but I have never seen anyone like you. I mean, you are different from them. You love your mother and don't want to desecrate her, while they just do it for excitement. Think about it yourself. Although this is fun, it is not suitable for you."

The paternity test was like a sword piercing my vitals. Indeed, I should think carefully. Not all fun things can be played, especially these taboo games.

"Then I'm leaving." Finally I made the decision and decided to leave.

"Okay, kid, it's good that you understand what your aunt says. If you need any help in the future, just come here and find me. If we are destined to be together, we will meet again, okay?" How could the words of the paternity test be so heartwarming, as if they were really my mother.

"Goodbye, Auntie."

"Goodbye, kid."

Although the matter ended like this, I still couldn't calm down.

When I got home, my mother had also returned. However, seeing how tired she looked and the uniform she hadn't changed out of, I could tell that she had just arrived home as well.

"Where did you go?" Mom asked weakly.

"I went to Ahua's house to play. Today is his sister's birthday." I made up an excuse at random, as long as I didn't let my mother know that I went to the Internet cafe.

I sat next to my mother and watched TV as if nothing had happened, but I always felt weird in my heart, as if I had done something wrong.

Suddenly, my mother took off the hairpin on her head and shook her head. Her black hair gently slid across my face. A faint fragrance came to my nose, and I couldn't help but think of what happened just now.

"Have you been drinking?" Mom asked suddenly.

"No."

"No? Why is your face so red if you didn't drink?"

Only then did I realize that I had betrayed myself, so I immediately said, "I had two drinks."

"You drank it, but you don't admit it. Look at your face, it's as red as a monkey's butt. If you can't drink, don't drink so much. Be careful next time." After saying that, my mother went back to her room, and I quickly hid back in my room.

When I returned to the room, I breathed a sigh of relief, and my heart finally settled down. My intense heartbeat slowly calmed down. It was strange! What's wrong with me? I didn't do anything? What am I afraid of?

I tried hard to find the answer, but the more I thought about it, the more confused and depressed I became, and finally I fell into a deep sleep.

The next day, when I got up, it was almost noon, but my mother had already prepared lunch and it seemed that she had also cleaned the house.

After dinner, I was about to go back to my room to study, but my mother said, "Come on, let's go swimming."

This sentence scared me and I looked at my mother in confusion.

My mother looked at me and said, "Didn't the community just build a swimming pool? I haven't been there yet, and I haven't swum in several years."

"Doesn't it open in the afternoon?" I asked my mother regretfully.

"I saw the notice when I went grocery shopping today. From now on, on weekends, the restaurant will be open for two hours at noon because there are too many people in the afternoon." After saying that, my mother went back to her room, and I went back to change my clothes.

The scorching sun is showing off in the sky. This weather is really not suitable for human beings. Fortunately, the swimming pool in the community is indoors, otherwise my skin would be peeling.

My mother's calculation was really accurate. There were only about ten people in the swimming pool, which was as big as two basketball courts. If I had come in the afternoon, I would have bumped into three or five people when swimming ten meters. Now I have much more freedom.

After buying the tickets, my mother also rented a lifebuoy. Doesn’t she know how to swim? What do you want this thing for?

My mother and I came to the shallow water area. I was shocked when she took off her coat. I had never seen such a swimsuit of hers before. It was a two-piece dark blue swimsuit. What was even more strange was that there was a photo of F4 on the front chest of the swimsuit. It was so tasteless.

My mother seemed to notice my frowning expression and asked, "Why? Doesn't it look good?"

I shook my head and didn't make a clear statement. My mother continued, "This was bought specially for Aunt Zhang's sister when she was shopping."

There is no good product at a cheap price, and there is no cheap product at a good price. This is the most obvious manifestation. Maybe people are giving this product away as a favor because they can't sell it.

This swimsuit is obviously a little small, but it seems to be quite elastic. There is no gap when Mom wears it. It tightly wraps Mom's body and shows her sexy body curves to the fullest. Coupled with the F4 portrait, at first glance, Mom seems to be ten years younger. No one would think that she is the mother of a high school student. Even I began to doubt myself...

After entering the water, I swam back and forth twice, but my mother kept spinning around in the shallow water. I swam over to her and asked, "Mom, why don't you swim?"

"Aren't I swimming?" said my mother righteously.

"You call this swimming? Mom, I remember you were pretty good at it before, right?"

"That was in the past. It's not possible now. Mom is old." There seemed to be a hint of melancholy in my mother's words, which made me feel sad. I don't want this to happen.

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind, and I said, "Mom, let's do this. I'll swim in front and you'll follow behind. If you really can't do it, I'll give you the lifebuoy."

Mom shook her head and said, "No, no, I'm more comfortable this way."

"Mom, if you can swim two rounds, I'll wash your clothes today."

I thought this would impress my mother, but she gave me a sidelong glance and said, "The clothes have already been washed."

"Then I'll wash the dishes today."

"That's too easy for you," said my mother contemptuously.

I thought about it and it seemed like there was nothing I could say that would impress my mother, so I just went for it and said, "Then what do you want me to do?"

The corner of my mother's mouth curled up and said, "If I finish it, you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" It seems that I have fallen into my mother's trap again. I really regret being so impulsive.

"Final exams are coming up soon, and I want you to promise me that your average score must be above 90, or you will have to do all the housework during the summer vacation."

It seems that I really fell into a trap, and it was an extremely vicious trap. But I am not afraid. My average score in the mock exam last week was already 93. Fortunately, I did not take credit for it to my mother, otherwise I would have suffered a great loss this time.

I pretended to think about it, then nodded, and the game between my mother and I began.

I sat on the lifebuoy, paddling leisurely, and my mother followed slowly behind me using a not very standard breaststroke. As soon as I saw my mother was getting close, I paddled vigorously a few times, which made her stare.

Just as I was laughing, a beautiful scenery stunned me. It was my mother's cleavage, a snow-white and charming cleavage that rose and fell in the rippling waves, appearing and disappearing. I stared at it unconsciously, and my mind couldn't help but think of the chat room last night.

I tried my best to avoid her gaze, but my eyes couldn't help but scan my mother's chest, as if I was longing for something but didn't dare to face it.

Just when I was feeling uneasy, the lifebuoy lost its balance and flipped to one side, and I fell into the water. Suddenly, two smooth arms hugged me tightly from behind, and a pair of soft things pressed against my waist. I instinctively struggled out of the water and looked around, but didn't see my mother. Then a silver bell-like laughter came from behind me. I turned around and saw that it was my mother. Her face was blooming with an innocent and lovely smile, although this shouldn't appear on a mother's face...

Suddenly, I understood that the soft thing just now was my mother's proud chest. Although the time was so short, the impact on me was so strong. What happened?

"It seems like you're destined to do this housework unless you show good results," said my mother, smiling.

This trap was too obvious. Under normal circumstances, I would have protested. But now I kept silent. It was not because I was convinced, but because I was confused. Don’t know what to say?

"Don't be dazed. Don't try to find any excuses. It's impossible." With that, the mother swam back to the shallow water.

I didn't follow her back, but just watched my mother from a distance from time to time. I was so scared that she would find out something if I was around her. My mother didn't bother to pay attention to me and was just playing by herself. She looked so happy, like a happy and carefree girl. I have never noticed this side of my mother. Could it be that I don't know her well enough?

I hid in my room in the afternoon and couldn't review my homework at all. My mind was in a mess, either thinking about last night's conversation or my mother just now. I thought I needed to find someone to talk to so that I could calm down.

So, I found the chat room from last night again. I didn’t expect there were so many people there during the day. However, I waited for two hours but still didn’t see the “paternity test”. The same thing happened at night.

The next day in class, I couldn't concentrate at all and suddenly felt that the class time was so long. I finally made it through to the end of school and my friend asked me to play CS again, but I still found several excuses to refuse.

I rushed home as fast as I could. As expected, my mother hadn't come back yet. It would have been even better if she was working overtime tonight.

I immediately turned on the computer and entered the chat room skillfully. Unfortunately, I still didn't see the "paternity test". I was a little disappointed, but I wouldn't give up. I can wait...

Suddenly the phone rang. It was my mother. She said there was an event at the company tonight and she would be back later. This news was undoubtedly a shot in the arm for me. I immediately made a bowl of instant noodles and waited in front of the computer like a hunter waiting for prey.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally at the end of dusk, the "paternity test" I had been looking forward to appeared. I couldn't contain my excitement and was about to send her a message, but then I thought, this is too abrupt, maybe she doesn't remember me at all.

Just when I was hesitating, she sent me a message: "Oh, what are you doing?"

"I have nothing to do, so I came over to take a look." I was clearly expecting her, but I didn't dare to admit it.

"Nothing to do? Then review your homework. Do you miss me?" The directness of "paternity test" is really unbearable.

"No, I just have something to tell you." I still didn't dare to face my ugly thoughts.

"What is it? Tell me."

How can I say this? Last time he said with all reason that he respected his mother, but today he wanted to mentally blaspheme her. Isn't this double-dealing?

When I hesitated, "Paternity Test" somehow always understood what I was thinking and sent me an accurate message: "Do you want to continue what you didn't succeed last time?"

Although it was not necessary, I still felt my face getting hot. "Yes," I answered with determination.

"Can you give me a reason?" This stumped me. Does this also require a reason?

I thought about it, but I couldn't find a reason that would convince myself and her, so I replied, "I'm sorry, I don't have a reason."

"It doesn't matter. At least you are honest. Unlike others who say a lot of sweet words but none of them are true. Let's settle it privately." Fortunately, I didn't give reasons that even elementary school students would doubt, otherwise my glorious image would be ruined.

After a while, it was just me and her in a small chat room. I was so excited and confused. I didn't know how to start. I suppressed my enthusiasm and made everything seem calmer and more natural.

"Child, come here, let mommy hug you." "Paternity test" launched the attack first.

"Mom, I want to drink milk." Now I won't make the same stupid mistake as last time.

"Come on, suck on mommy's nipple. Does mommy's milk taste good?"

"Okay, mom's milk is so fragrant and sweet." Such a boring conversation made even me want to laugh. I suspected that we were not having online sex, but playing house like children.

"Don't just eat it, rub mom's breasts quickly, so that mom will feel more comfortable."

"Mom, I'm kneading your breasts. They are so big, so white, and so soft."

"Do you like it?"

"I like it." It turns out to be so simple. I thought it would be difficult.

"Did you get any reaction there?" She suddenly sent a confusing message.

"What's the reaction?"

"That's the man's reaction."

So that's it, but I don't feel anything. "No."

"Are you a virgin?"

"Yes." If it were a few days ago, I would definitely say no, but now I think it is unnecessary, and I don’t like "paternity test" either.

"Then you must have some imagination, right?"

"I don't know."

"Well, from now on, you should imagine me as your mother, and you are doing it with your mother now, okay?"

Actually, I also want to do this. I am also very conflicted. I feel a little uncomfortable when I think about doing it with my mother, but I really want to know what it feels like.

"Can't you do it?" "Paternity Test" said impatiently before I could reply. I wondered if she was so horny that she couldn't wait any longer.

"Let me try it?" I still wasn't very confident.

"Who am I?" said "Paternity Test".

"Mother."

"Do you like mom?"

"like."

"Is mom beautiful?"

"pretty."

"Do you want your mother?"

"think."

"Child, come and take off your mother's clothes."

"Okay." Following the guidance of the "paternity test", I slowly got into the state.

"Mom is holding you now, I hope you can kiss me."

"Mom, I'm kissing you. My hands are tightly grasping your big ass. It's so soft."

"Son, you're so naughty down there, it's so hard against mommy."

Suddenly I felt a small tent in my crotch and boiling blood rushing through my body.

"Child, can mom help you solve it?" "Paternity Test" spoke again.

"good."

"My child, mom is kneeling in front of you now, sucking your cock with her mouth. Oh, your cock is so big and hard. (Pay attention to your imagination)" "Paternity Test" is really thoughtful.

"Thank you, Mom. Your mouth is so warm, beautiful and comfortable." I brought my fantasy to the extreme, and one hand couldn't help but stroke my excited lower body.

"Child, can you carry me to the bed?"

"Okay, I'll carry you there now."

"Good boy, mommy is wet now."

"Let me touch it, it's really wet." I slowly got into the mood, and a lot of things came out of my mouth without thinking, as if it was an instinctive reaction. I also felt strange. How could I have such experience?

"My child, mom wants it so much, please come into my body soon." The words "paternity test" were like fire, burning me and making me unable to extricate myself.

"Mom, I'm coming. I'll open your legs, aim at your hole, and go in."

"Oh..., it feels so good, my child. Mommy's legs are tightly wrapped around your waist. Please move."

"Okay, Mom, I'm moving. You're so warm and comfortable inside, and there's so much water flowing out."

"Yes, oh... baby, you hit mom's heart." Ah, is it that exaggerated? Never mind, what matters is happiness.

"Mom, now I have grabbed your big tits again and am rubbing them."

"Yes, harder, Mommy likes you to do this, ah..."

Now I seem to have come to another world, a world without any burden, where there are only desires and forbidden pleasures.

"Son, you are so great. Mommy has reached orgasm now." "Paternity Test" suddenly said.

"Mom, I'm about to cum too."

"Okay, cum inside Mommy."

I was stroking my cock frantically, fantasizing about my mother's body in my head. After a while, I finished my first online sex. An inexplicable happiness made me feel unprecedented comfort.

"Did you masturbate just now?" said "Paternity Test".

"Yes, what about you?" I asked curiously.

"Me too. I didn't expect you to be so sophisticated."

"No, this is my first time."

"Oh, really? Then you have a pretty good understanding ability."

"Maybe."

"How do you feel now?"

"It's comfortable. How about you?"

"Me too. To be honest with you, I've been here for so long, but this is the most comfortable time I've ever had."

"Then can we still do it later?"

"Of course, this is my QQ, *123456*. We can chat on QQ from now on. It's more convenient this way. I have something else to do. I'll leave first. Goodbye, kid."

"Goodbye, Mom."

After adding "Paternity Test" on QQ, I quickly cleaned the "battlefield" and sprayed some space freshener in the room.

My mother hasn't come back yet, so I started reviewing my homework. But I just couldn't concentrate on the book. Thinking back to what happened just now, I felt a little uncomfortable again. I always felt sorry for my mother. How could I use my mother as an object to vent my anger? But why was I so crazy just now? As I thought about it, I still couldn't find a balance in this contradiction in my heart.

It was already late at night when my mother came back. Normally, I would have gone to chat with her for a few minutes, but today I just said hello and went back to my room. I didn't dare to face my mother for too long, for fear that something embarrassing would happen.

At night, I couldn't sleep. I reflected on my shamelessness and recalled the online sex with "Paternity Test". The only thing that remained unchanged was that my hand was always grabbing my hard lower body.

Every day when I look at my mother, I feel an indescribable guilt in my heart, but I can't hide from her every day, so I look at her secretly, paying attention to her every move and every expression. Maybe because of the mother-son relationship, my mother has no defense in front of me at all. Her charming white cleavage and her unique little panties jump in my field of vision from time to time.

I have never realized that my mother is so beautiful and sexy, but the more beautiful and sexy she is, the more I can't help but regard her as the object of my sexual fantasy.

It was another hot summer night. I was working hard under the desk lamp when an ice cream suddenly appeared on my table. "Take a break first." My mother's sweet voice came from behind me.

I didn't know when my mother came in, so you can imagine how serious I was at that time. But if I wasn't serious, I would have had all sorts of random thoughts. Only by forcing myself to study could I put those shameless thoughts behind me. Studying became a good way for me to control my emotions.

I looked back at my mother, and my heart was shocked. Although it was hot, there was no need for my mother to dress like this. After all, I was not a child anymore.

My mother was wearing a large sleeveless blue T-shirt and a pair of tight black shorts that just covered her plump buttocks. Her two snow-white beautiful legs were casually exposed in front of me. My mother was holding an ice cream in her hand and eating it with relish.

"Are there any mock exams recently?" Mom asked again.

"Yes." I thought my mother would leave soon, but she actually sat down on my bed. How could I accept her dressed like that? I turned my head to the other side, avoiding my eyes from my mother's hot body.

"Let me report."

"Math 96, Chinese 91, Physics 93, Politics..." I said as I turned my office chair to distract myself and strongly control myself from thinking of any wrong things.

Suddenly a book hit me on the head, and my mother said sternly, "Sit still, how can you talk to me like that?"

I had no choice but to face my mother, but I still didn't dare to look her in the eye.

At this time, my mother seemed to have discovered something. She took a tissue and bent down. A few drops of melted ice cream dripped onto the ground. Suddenly, a pair of big breasts like white jade jumped into my eyes. Wow, my mother was not wearing any underwear. As my mother moved, the two hemispheres of flesh swayed slightly from side to side. Oh no, I really can't control it. My lower body slowly swelled up, and I quickly turned my gaze to the other side.

Fortunately, my mother went out after mopping the floor, otherwise I would be embarrassed.

At night, my mother's charming breasts appeared in my mind from time to time, making me unable to calm down. I didn't know when I fell asleep, anyway, I was very sleepy at that time.

I didn't drink much water tonight, but my urine was so urgent. I got up lazily and went to the toilet in a daze. I don't know how long the urine lasted, but it was very long.

Just as I came back and passed my mother's room, a sound awakened me. To be exact, it was my mother's voice, and it was a moan. I immediately perked up.

"Oh...husband...you are so good...ah..."

husband? Isn't that dad? But dad is on the wall? Could it be my mother’s lover? No, this is a matter concerning the honor and disgrace of our family. I have to take a look.

I gently pushed my mother's door, and it was not locked. Through the crack in the door, I could clearly see a sexy and exciting live pornographic scene being performed on my mother's bed. My mother was lying on the bed, with a look of pain and joy on her face. Her hands were tightly grasping the pillow beside her. Her two big plump breasts were shaking up and down rhythmically. The man was kneeling between my mother's legs, twisting his butt desperately. My mother's two white and round legs were resting on the man's shoulders, shaking left and right rhythmically...

"Oh...ah...husband...hurry...ah..." Mom moaned softly, and her ecstatic look made her like a slutty whore.

Suddenly, I had a feeling of suffocation. Why? Why did such an ugly thing happen in my family? Why was my mother such a lewd woman? I hate them and the man who took my mother away.

At this moment, they stopped and the door in front of me slowly opened. I wanted to pull it but it was too late. The man turned his face away with a smile. Ah, that's Dad. He... he wasn't... I suddenly realized that I had encountered a ghost. I wanted to run, but I couldn't move. Could it be...

My father waved at me and my mother was looking at me with a smile. I walked towards them unconsciously. How could I be so evil?

"Don't be afraid, kid. I'm your father."

How can I not be afraid of this? Although he is a father, he is not a human being.

"Child, your father will not hurt you. He comes back because he has something to tell you." Mom said it easily, but I sounded so uncomfortable.

"Come up, kid." Dad patted the bed next to Mom.

I sat on it again unconsciously. My only choice was to turn my back to my mother's naked body.

Dad put one hand on my shoulder and said, "Child, I left early and in a hurry. I was worried about many things. The first was you, but now it seems I was worrying too much. The second was your mother." As he spoke, Dad looked at Mom and a trace of guilt revealed on his serious face. There was a strong sense of family affection in his words, which made me relax a lot.

"Your mother is still young and has a long way to go. I hope you can take care of your mother in my place."

take care of? What's the meaning? Not that simple, right? I can do this without you telling me, right? Before I could react, my mother hugged me tightly from behind. I wanted to struggle, but I didn't have the strength.

My mother breathed softly into my ear and said, "Child, do you like me?"

"I like it, but...we..." I understand what my mother means, but how can this be possible? Although I have fantasized about this countless times, the reality is not like this.

I felt my mother's soft big breasts rubbing against my back. She also put one hand into my clothes, and her slender hand was moving back and forth on my skin.

"Child, what are you afraid of? Even your father agrees." Mom said again.

I looked at my father. He had already sat aside, smoking and looking at us. When he saw me looking at him, he immediately smiled and nodded.

Suddenly, my mother reached into my pants, grabbed my already hard cock, and said, "Look, kid, you don't have to deceive yourself. You like your mother, you want your mother, don't you?"

"Mom, I...I'm not like that..." I was so anxious that I was about to cry.

But my mother paid no attention to me. She pushed me onto the bed, took out my cock with one hand, and said, "Honey, look how big it is. It's bigger than yours." As she said that, she actually bent down and put my cock in her mouth.

A strange warm feeling immediately surged into my heart, but I couldn't do this. I wanted to stop my mother's crazy behavior, but my hands had no strength and my body was limp. Now I was like a lamb to be slaughtered, waiting for my mother to rape me. The only thing I could do was to enjoy this rape.

I clearly saw my mother's mouth sucking my cock and her tongue moving on my glans. Although I felt ashamed, a tingling pleasure still filled every nerve in my body.

My dad was smiling indifferently beside me, my mom was sucking my cock, and she gave me lascivious eyes from time to time. What was going on? Is it really so horrible and bizarre? I wish this was just a dream, but it feels so real.

My mother lay on top of me again and put her pair of snow-white and plump breasts on my face. "Child, come and drink my milk. You loved it the most when you were a child."

I hesitated for a moment, and had no choice but to suck on one of my mother's nipples. A sweet taste immediately flowed into my mouth. Could it be that my mother still had milk? My mother pulled one of my hands and placed it on her other breast. I rubbed it consciously, and saw a few drops of milky white liquid dripping out of her scarlet nipple. It was amazing.

I was eating milk. While playing with my mother's soft big breasts, the feeling of shame just now disappeared. I was completely immersed in my mother's beautiful and sexy body and the excitement of incest.

Dad standing by still said nothing, just looked at us with a smile on his face.

After a while, mom sat up, grabbed my cock, smiled at me, then moved her ass there, aimed it at her wet little pussy and slowly sat down. I clearly saw my cock being swallowed inch by inch by my mother's body. An intense feeling of pleasure surged into my brain and occupied it firmly. Any moral concepts seemed so insignificant.

My mother sat on me, giving full play to her lustful power. Her charming face made my heart beat fast. Her plump and upright breasts bounced up and down actively. "Oh...ah...my child...it feels so good..." My mother moaned happily, and the sound sounded so intoxicating.

I couldn't help but twist my butt to cooperate with my mother. I could clearly feel an unprecedented warmth and softness inside my mother's pussy. The smooth wall was rubbing my glans with her movements.

"Oh... come here, baby... grab mother's milk... mother's... milk is so full..." As she said that, mother pulled my hand and placed it on her chest. The bouncing breasts immediately settled down in my hands. I grabbed them hard, and saw several white streams of water shooting out from mother's nipples. The scene was spectacular, like a milk fountain.

"Ah..." The mother screamed and said, "Oh... I feel much better now... My child, please continue... Ah..."

I rubbed my mother's big breasts desperately, and streams of milk spurted out aimlessly and splashed all over my body. I stuck out my tongue to lick every place on my face that I could reach, and my father actually laughed when he saw it.

There was so much milk from my mother that she showed no sign of stopping. I simply sat up and took turns sucking on her two bright red nipples. My mother held my head tightly, as if she was afraid that I would leave.

I don't know how long it was, but I actually felt full, and my mother's movements slowed down. So she let me go, turned over and knelt on the bed, raised her big round butt towards me, and said, "Son... come and fuck mommy, like a bitch." Although I have never done this before, I have seen it in porn movies.

I spread open my mother's two white buttocks and thrust my cock all the way into her wet cunt. My mother yelled, "Ah... it's so big... my child, you hit... my pistil... ah..."

My mother's words were a great encouragement to me. I grabbed her slender waist and thrust hard into that extremely enchanting little cunt. Every time I penetrated to the deepest part, my mother would scream, and the sound of our flesh colliding together formed a beautiful and obscene music.

"Good boy...harder...ah...it feels so good...ah..." Mom moaned unrestrainedly. I looked at Dad standing beside me, and he actually gave me a thumbs up.

"Oh...my child, mommy can't help it...you are so great." After mom said that, I felt her little pussy twitched a few times, and then a hot warm current splashed onto my glans.

"Mom, I can't take it anymore, I want to..."

Before I could finish my sentence, my mother turned over quickly and said, "Son, come on, cum on mom's body." There was a longing and terrifying look in her eyes.

My mother grabbed my cock and stroked it. I felt a numbness on the glans and couldn't help but ejaculate.

No, semen should be white, but mine is red. I looked at my mother and saw her seductive eyes that made people shudder.

Suddenly a stream of bright red liquid spurted out from my glans. That was my blood. I saw my mother laughing wantonly in the blood mist, and my father beside her was also laughing wildly. Suddenly I couldn't breathe. What happened? What on earth is going on?

Am I possessed? Is this God's punishment for me? Punishment for insulting my mother?

"ah……"

I screamed and jumped out of bed, my whole body wet. I pinched my thigh and it still hurt. It turned out to be just a dream. Fortunately, it was just a dream.

Suddenly I felt a sticky sensation in my underwear. I touched it with my hand and found out that I had a wet dream.

Suddenly the door opened and my mother rushed in. "What's wrong with you?" I asked anxiously.

"It's nothing, just a nightmare." I quickly pulled a quilt to cover my underwear.

My mother touched my forehead and said, "Look at you, you are sweating all over. Have you been studying too hard recently?"

"No."

"You have to take care of your body and don't push yourself, okay?"

"I got it." The more my mother cared about me, the more guilty I felt.

"Should I see a doctor?"

"No, I'm fine."

"Go to sleep if you have nothing to do. Call me if you have any problems." After saying that, my mother left. I finally felt relieved.

I quickly changed the underwear and hid it, and washed it myself in a few days. I absolutely could not let my mother find out, otherwise what would I say?

Lying in bed, I no longer felt sleepy and was wondering what had happened to me during this period of time. I thought that I really shouldn't get involved in that circle. After all, I was still a student and my psychological endurance could not be compared with others. But it was really too attractive.

As I struggled in pain and helplessness, the sky gradually brightened and I had to go to school in a daze.

I couldn't attend the class, so I lied to the teacher and ran home.

As soon as I got home, I couldn't help but look for "paternity test" again, but she was not online and she didn't reply to my message.

My mother still looked tired when she came home, which made me feel more guilty. In order to eliminate the psychological shadow, I thought I should take the initiative to approach my mother. Perhaps the inviolable mother in reality will slowly replace my imaginary mother, so that I can stop having wild thoughts.

I took the initiative to pour a glass of water for my mother and brought it to her, but my mother looked at me with suspicion and said with a smirk, "Why did the sun rise from the west today?"

"Mom. What are you talking about?"

"Just confess whatever evil idea you have."

"Bad idea, no...no." I was shocked by my mother's words. I wonder what she knew?

just in case……

"Did you skip class?"

How did mom know? That’s not right. I clearly asked for leave. “No,” I denied firmly.

"So what do you want to buy?" Mom asked again.

It turned out that my mother was just testing me. Fortunately, I was firm enough. Since she thought I had something to hide, I might as well go with the flow and say, "I want a PS2."

"What is PS2?"

"A kind of gaming machine."

"Games again. Don't you have a computer?" Mom said seriously, changing her previous attitude.

"Aren't computers used for learning?" I asked back.

"Study? That sounds nice of you. Do you think I don't know that you often play games?" Mom suddenly said in a harsh voice. She hadn't lost her temper for a long time. I couldn't help but be secretly surprised.

I had nothing to say, so I turned around and went back to my room silently.

"Let's talk about PS2 after you finish the exam." Mom suddenly said.

I didn't feel anything when I returned to the room. Normally, I would have felt lost, but this time, it was as if nothing had happened. I felt unexpectedly calm.

Just like that, my peaceful life began again, but the good times didn’t last long. One day, I opened QQ and found that "Paternity Test" had left me a lot of messages, saying that she missed me and asked me to contact her quickly.

Out of affection and my weak belief, I still contacted her and told her about the nightmare I had. However, she laughed at me and said, "This is a common problem among adolescent boys. It's normal and there's nothing to be afraid of." I thought so too. Maybe I was just thinking too much.

I always feel happy and excited when chatting with "Paternity Test". Gradually, I become addicted to the forbidden happiness. "Paternity Test" always has countless ways to attract me. Our online intercourse has developed from the bed to the kitchen, bathroom, balcony, and even in the crowd. The erotic and exciting scenes and my mother's sexy and plump body keep rolling and playing in my mind.

"Can we meet?" Finally, I couldn't bear it anymore. I didn't want to treat my mother as an object of blasphemy anymore. I wanted real sex and I wanted women, otherwise I would go crazy. But I didn't have too high expectations for the other end of the Internet.

"Why?" The other party answered after a long silence.

"Although we are very happy on the Internet, when I return to reality, I still feel so empty, don't you?" I said boldly.

"Actually, I am the same." I didn't expect the "paternity test" to be so frank.

"Then can I be your lover?" I said more boldly.

"No, you're still a student, you shouldn't do this."

"Don't you like students? Do you want to find a playboy as your lover and be cheated by him?"

I can see that "paternity test" has actually moved me. I'm just still hesitating.

"But I'm an old woman." If I had just met her, I would have believed what she said, but now I don't believe it. Judging from her views on some things, I believe that she is not only not old, but also a very trendy woman.

"I don't care."

"You will be disappointed."

"I'm even more disappointed not seeing you." I don't know when I became so cunning.

"Paternity Test" was silent again, but I believed she would not say goodbye to me like this. Sure enough, a few minutes later she said, "Okay, let's meet first. We may not be able to be lovers, so we can decide then."

"Time, place?" I didn't know how to describe my mood at that time. If there was a hole in the ceiling, I would definitely be able to jump into the sky.

"You guys are going to take the exam soon, let's talk about it after you finish the exam."

My enthusiasm was immediately half extinguished. There is still a month before the exam. How am I going to get through this?

"Don't worry, I won't break my promise. Just study hard during this time."

I seemed to see my mother's shadow in the "paternity test", which made me even happier.

"Okay, it's a deal."

"Okay, it's a deal."

I studied incredibly hard in the month before the exam. The agreement with the "Paternity Test" brought me endless motivation. Of course, there was also PS2. Although I often recalled the happy times with the "Paternity Test" and mentally blasphemed my mother, it was my spiritual sustenance. It seems that I am beyond help.

In the blink of an eye, the exam was over, and my score was among the top three in the grade. My mother was very happy and promised to buy me the PS2 within a week, but my mind was focused on the meeting with the "paternity test".

One day, I heard that my mother had to work overtime, so my chance came. I quickly sent a message to "Paternity Test". I waited until the afternoon before she came online. Unfortunately, she was not free today, so we decided to meet at the park gate at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, and we each got a copy of the "Yinhai Morning Post" of that day.

Fortunately, my mother still had to work overtime the next day. I was jumping up and down with joy at home, planning the dialogue for the evening and my first time. Although it had not been finalized yet, my confidence was unprecedentedly high.

In the evening, I dressed up carefully. When I went out, the night had gradually covered the earth. I felt uneasy sitting on the bus. The colorful neon lights flashed before my eyes. I looked at the pedestrians on the road with boredom, wondering about their psychology. Did they also fantasize about incest with their relatives like me? Maybe they had already committed incest with their relatives. Maybe they thought it was disgusting...

Before I knew it, I arrived at my destination. For safety, I hid aside and observed. Sure enough, a mature and plump woman in black was looking around under a street lamp. Her curvy figure was really similar to my mother's. I could clearly see the newspaper in her hand. Unfortunately, her back was facing away from me, so I couldn't see her face, but I believed she must be very beautiful.

I took a deep breath and took bold steps towards my goal. As I got closer to the goal step by step, my heart felt like it was about to jump out of my chest.

I think the paternity test is also very stressful. In order not to scare her, I was very alert when I was about to reach her and said, "Hello, may I ask who you are..."

She turned her head, and I almost fainted. It was not because she was ugly, but because she looked too much like my mother. No, that was my mother.

"Xiaoxing, you..." Mom saw the newspaper in my hand and seemed to understand everything, but she still couldn't believe what she saw.

Suddenly, time seemed to stand still. I could clearly feel my own heartbeat. My mother blushed and was at a loss. So was I. How could such an embarrassing thing happen to us, mother and son?

"Bang!" The newspaper in my mother's hand hit my face. "Go back." My mother said angrily and turned and left. I was the only one standing there motionless. I regret it so much. If I hadn't wanted to meet her, none of this would have happened. Now that my mother knows about my perverted hobby, how can we live together in the future?

When I turned around, my mother was gone, so I had to go back by myself.

On the way home, I was still nervous. How would I face my mother when I got home? What should I do in the future? My mother was really something. Why would she go to such a website? No wonder I always encountered "paternity testing" when she was not around. Why was I so careless? But who could have thought that it would be his own mother.

I had to rethink my mother. What kind of mother is she? Does she really like having sex with her son as people say on the Internet? Does she also use me as an object for masturbation? Does she meet me to relieve psychological pressure? Countless question marks are swirling in my head. The mother who has lived with me for more than ten years seems so strange.

When I got home, my mother hadn't come back yet. I didn't know where she had gone. I just hoped nothing would happen again. I was thinking about the question just now, but the more I thought about it, the more confused I became. It was so confusing that I couldn't believe it, and I fell asleep before I knew it.

A dull thud woke me up from my sleep and I quickly ran out to see what was happening. My mother was sitting unconscious at the door with her face flushed. It seemed that she was drunk, very drunk. This had never happened before.

Seeing my mother in such a miserable state, my heart aches. It is all my fault that she is like this. She must be in great pain and helplessness.

It took me a lot of effort to get my mother back to her room, but just as I was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed my hand and said, "Xiaoxing, don't go... don't go, don't... leave your mother."

I don’t know if she was talking drunkenly or speaking from her heart, or maybe both. I sat next to my mother and wiped the sweat off her face.

"Xiaoxing, it's mom's fault... Don't leave mom... Mom is not the kind of woman you think... Please forgive mom..." Mom talked to herself while shaking her head. I saw it, but it hurt my heart.

Before I knew it, my eyelids were drooping, but I still couldn't leave my mother, so I fell asleep next to her.

When I woke up the next day, I found myself lying on my mother's bed. Fortunately, my mother was gone, otherwise I really didn't know how to face her.

Just when I was about to escape, my mother came in with wet long hair, obviously having just taken a shower. "I've taken a day off today, you should go take a shower, and we'll go buy PS2 later." There was no expression on my mother's face when she said this, as if nothing had happened.

I didn't dare to think too much and just did as she said.

Unlike our usual shopping trips, my mother and I talked less but were closer. My mother seemed like a different person, with a cheerful face and as if she was ten years younger. She held my hand all the way, and her plump, upright breasts rubbed against my arm, making me feel uncomfortable. I tried to pull back, but my mother glared at me, as if to say, "Don't move." I really couldn't understand it.

After buying the PS game console, my mother suggested going to KFC and we found a secluded place.

"Xiaoxing, do you think your mother has gone too far?" Mom suddenly said while they were eating.

"No, not at all." Although I didn't understand what my mother meant, I didn't dare to ask directly.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying? What I mean is, ever since your father left, I didn't give you enough care because of my work. Now you've grown into a big boy, but I didn't realize it. I don't think I'm a qualified mother. I'm too selfish." As she spoke, Mom's eyes became moist.

"Mom, don't say that. You work for me. I understand. It's my fault. I let you down." After hearing what my mother said, I felt so guilty that I couldn't describe it.

"Xiaoxing, do you still remember the words 'paternity test'?" Mom suddenly changed the subject.

"I...I don't remember." I answered nervously, wondering what my mother wanted to do?

"It doesn't matter. If that's what my mother wants to say, do you believe it?"

"Mom...I...I don't believe it." I still haven't figured out this problem.

"Child, whether you believe it or not, I can tell you frankly that I did masturbate while fantasizing about you, but I didn't know it was really you on the other end of the computer." Mom said seriously.

"Mom, stop talking. I was wrong. I won't dare to do it again." I lowered my head like a sinner.

My mother grabbed one of my hands and said, "My child, you did nothing wrong. It was me who was wrong. I shouldn't have dragged you into this."

My mother's words exploded in my head. I couldn't tell the directions. I couldn't see the sky or the ground. Could it be that my mother was not angry with me anymore? I was at a loss and didn't know how to tell her.

We were all silent, as if separated by two different spaces.

The more I think about it, the more confused I become, but in order to figure out what is going on? I finally mustered up the courage to ask my mother, "Mom, I don't understand what you mean."

"Xiaoxing, tell your mother, what do you think about incest in real life?" Mom asked back.

"I... I don't have... an opinion," I answered timidly.

"If you don't have an opinion, then why did you go to that chat room?"

"I just thought it was fun, so..."

Mom looked at me, then looked around, and suddenly she unbuttoned the two buttons of her shirt and spread her collar to both sides, revealing a snow-white cleavage in front of me. "Is it beautiful?" Mom asked curiously.

I suddenly felt panic. How could my mother do this?

"Do you think it's beautiful?" Mom asked again.

"Beautiful." I nodded reluctantly.

"So do you like it?"

"like."

"Xiao Xing, are you masturbating while fantasizing about your mother's body, as you said on the Internet?"

"Mom, I... I'm sorry." My mother's question really made it difficult for me to speak.

"Child, it's too late to regret now that it's happened. I know we're all embarrassed, but we can't carry this burden forever. I've thought about it, and only by facing it can we be free. Don't be nervous, just say whatever you want to say. I'm ready."

I was silent again. What was my mother thinking? Why did she say these things?

"My child, you know, when I chat with you, I always masturbate while fantasizing about your body. Do you think your mother is shameless and slutty? But why is that? Because your mother is also a woman, she also has seven emotions and six desires. What's even more unavoidable is that you are so much like your father, so I..."

My mother’s monologue shocked me. I had never considered that my mother had suffered so much injustice. This was my failure as a son. I always tried hard to please my mother, but I never paid attention to her needs.

"Mom, let's go back and talk about it." I was so scared that we wouldn't be able to control our emotions and make a fool of ourselves in public.

Mom nodded slightly.

On the way home, we hugged each other like a couple, the only difference was that we didn't talk or smile. Instead, we were like a pair of comrades-in-arms going into the fire together.

I carefully analyzed what my mother had just said. Although her words were a bit incoherent, her intention was obvious. But what should I do?

After all, this is not a game. Although I have fantasized about her body countless times, it all happened too suddenly and I was not prepared at all. I love my mother and I believe she loves me too. Why do we have the same hobby? Is this God's arrangement? This is too bizarre.

"Xiaoxing, do you have anything to say to your mother?" my mother asked me as soon as I entered the house.

"I don't know what to say. Mom, can we do it?" After thinking all the way, I calmed down a lot.

"Why not?" Mom asked me back.

"But this is reality after all, not the Internet. I'm worried that we might not be able to handle it well."

"Child, your mother has thought about this, but have you ever thought about it? We live together like this, and we both have such thoughts. How should we face it in the future?" When the mother said this, her eyes revealed a kind of family affection that made people feel warm.

"Mom told me what we should do."

"I've thought about it. These things that are supposed to happen will always happen. It's useless to force things that aren't supposed to happen. Why don't we give it a try first? If we can all accept it, why not accept it? If it really doesn't work, we'll find another way." As she said that, my mother gently hooked her hands around my neck and pressed her body against me.

I thought I would be very uncomfortable, but now I am not. I just feel my heart beating very violently and my body temperature is constantly rising. I can't help but hug my mother's waist. My mother immediately put her sweet lips on my mouth. I stretched out my tongue without hesitation and entangled it with my mother's. I only felt a light feeling, and the feeling was amazing.

I don’t know how long it was before we let go of each other. At this time, my mother’s face was covered with my saliva.

"Child, how do you feel?" Mom asked me shyly.

I nodded and said, "It feels wonderful."

"Me too." As she said that, Mom moved my hand down and placed it right on her round butt. My hand seemed to be sucked in.

I gently stroked my mother's buttocks. My mother hugged me tightly, and her plump and upright breasts rubbed against my body. Suddenly, one of my mother's hands reached into my crotch and gently grabbed my steel-like cock. My mind went blank, and an unprecedented stimulation occupied my brain.

My mother looked at me charmingly and said, "Shall we go to the room?"

I have never seen the mother in front of me, and I have never imagined that the goddess in my heart would look like this. She is noble and has a strong attraction that deeply attracts me.

When we came to the room, my mother immediately helped me take off my clothes. I cooperated numbly. I couldn't help but ask myself, are we starting like this?

My mother also quickly took off the burden on her body, and a mature and plump body was revealed naked in front of me, with fair skin, plump and upright breasts, willow-like waist, long beautiful legs, and that dark and oily black forest. My eyes were wide open at the sight. She was so beautiful and sexy.

My mother pulled me to the bed and said, "Are you ready, kid?"

I nodded affirmatively, hugged my mother with one hand, and held one of her big breasts with the other hand and rubbed it gently. My mother's breasts were so soft and tender, and the pink nipples were as charming as two rubies. My mother's hands were not idle either, she held my hard cock tightly, "It's so big." Mom exclaimed.

I gently put my mother on the bed, and she was waiting like a lamb. I lay on her, my hands wandering on her skin as white as mutton fat jade. My mother closed her eyes shyly, breathing slightly, and looked like she was enjoying it very much.

Slowly my hand came to the mysterious triangle, which had been damp for a long time, and I easily found the warm Peach Blossom Cave. But now it had become a Water Curtain Cave, which was smooth and tender inside. I couldn't bear it anymore, and immediately spread my mother's legs, raised my dick and pushed it hard into the dark triangle, but strangely, I couldn't find my way out.

Seeing my panic, my mother burst out laughing and said, "Let me do it." As she said that, she grabbed my cock with one hand and moved it down. The warm and comfortable feeling tightly surrounded my glans, and my body was stimulated as if it were electrified.

I slowly pulled out my cock and pushed it in hard again. "Ah..." Mom cried out softly. I saw that my cock was almost completely inserted into her little pussy.

I lay on my mother's body, grabbing her big breasts tightly with one hand, twisting my buttocks as much as I could. The friction between the glans and the flesh wall brought me unprecedented pleasure. More importantly, what I had fantasized about countless times became a reality. Just now I was considering whether I should do this. It seems that my mother was right. I didn't expect the stimulation of incest to be so exciting. I seemed to have fallen into a gentle dreamland, where there were no taboos and no constraints. All I wanted to do was sprint, sprint desperately, sprint towards our peak.

"Oh...ah...so comfortable...I haven't felt this way for a long time...ah..." Mom breathed rapidly and moaned softly. Her face was flushed, her black hair scattered on the white sheets, and her sweet sweat stuck us together.

I swung my cock in and out of my mother's pussy as much as I could. That pussy was like a warm home that attracted me. "Mom, are you happy?"

"Oh... yes... I am very happy... Thank you, my child, for letting me... experience the happiness I have not felt for a long time... Ah!"

My mother's legs were tightly wrapped around my waist, and her buttocks were twisting up and down with my rhythm.

Suddenly, my mother turned over and pressed me underneath her. She straightened up and sat on my cock with her butt moving up and down. I could clearly see my cock going in and out of my mother's body. It felt amazing.

"Child... do you like it... ah..." Mom said to me with a smirk on her face. Her pair of snow-white, plump breasts were bouncing up and down with her body. The scene was spectacular. I couldn't help but hold them tightly in my hands and rub them to my heart's content.

"Yes, Mom, I like it very much."

The pink little pussy tightly clamped the hot cock, and the soft feeling spread throughout our bodies. My mother twisted her waist lasciviously, and her soul-stirring moans and the forbidden stimulation made me feel like I was in heaven. The concept of morality had long disappeared, and only the joy of incest surrounded us.

After a while, my mother lay on me tiredly, but her buttocks still did not stop twisting. It seemed that my mother was tired. I immediately turned over and let my mother raise her round and white buttocks. My cock entered her body from behind like a fire dragon. I held my mother's buttocks and my cock thrust desperately into her little pussy. A stream of crystal clear vaginal fluid flowed down her thighs onto the bed sheets.

"Ah...oh...child...faster...oh...harder...ah..." My mother's moans became louder and louder. My blood boiled with excitement. I couldn't help but move harder and faster. I saw a large red patch on my mother's snow-white buttocks.

"Ah...my child...Mom can't hold it anymore...Mom is going to ejaculate...ah..." As she said this, her body convulsed and a warm current rushed to my glans, burning me so much that I couldn't help but ejaculate for the first time.

Afterwards, my mother and I hugged each other like a pair of lovers, savoring the forbidden happiness.

"Child, how did you feel just now?" Mom suddenly asked me gently.

"It feels so good, thank you mom."

"Why thank me? Why should I thank you?"

"Why?" I asked curiously.

"Because you let me experience the feeling of being a woman again." As she said this, a kind of girlish shyness appeared on my mother's face.

"No, Mom, this is what I should do. It's me who has always ignored your feelings. I am sorry for you."

"Child, you know what? I've already made up my mind this morning. If we can't express our feelings to each other, then I'll have to go out and find a lover. I'm so afraid I'll go crazy. After all, we can't live like before. You're not a child anymore. I don't think you'll feel good, right?"

I was shocked by my mother's words. I didn't expect her to be so thoughtful. But if we failed today, I would lose my mother. "No, Mom, I won't let you find a lover outside. You are mine, and I am your lover." I said excitedly.

My mother touched my head and said kindly, "Silly child, isn't I here? How could I bear to go out and look for a lover when I have you? Tell me, do you love me?"

"Yes, I love you mom."

"Like you said about the 'paternity test'?"

"Yes, just like what we did online." As I said that, I pressed my mother under me again, and my mother smiled and cooperated with me.

There is no need to say much about what happened afterwards. I feel that I am very happy and lucky to have met my mother in the vast ocean of the Internet and to have an almost perfect union.

And you? May I?

【End of article】