The Secret Joy of the Beach (Urban Life Adult Novel)

A fellow once shared a story with me, the content is as follows

"Hey~ Have you packed your things? We'll be downstairs at your house in 10 minutes!"

"Oh~Okay! I've packed everything...see you later."

One morning during the summer vacation when I was in junior high school, I hung up a phone call from my mother. We had agreed long ago to go to the beach together one day because we might have fewer opportunities to see each other in the future and my mother was planning to remarry in half a year. My parents divorced when I was a baby and my mother abandoned me, so I was raised by my father. Probably because they had an agreement, my mother would occasionally come to see me, but the number of visits could be counted on the fingers of one hand, so there was no family affection between us because my mother had maintained her figure and face very well. Therefore, rather than saying that she was a mother to me, it would be better to say that she was a somewhat strange older sister.

Soon after, a black car arrived downstairs. My mother got out of the driver's door and opened the trunk. I saw that she was dressed in a black long-sleeved fitted top with a leopard print mini skirt. She was wearing transparent flesh-colored stockings with a seductive luster on her legs and golden high heels on her feet. I couldn't help but stare at her body from head to toe.

"What? Why don't you put your luggage over here!"

"Yeah...oh...ok!"

"You're moving so slowly. Your cousin is in the car with her. She has a date with her friends. Don't make her late!"

I quickly put my things away, opened the car door and got in. I saw my cousin looking at me with a smile and said

"You're so funny. I saw you staring at your aunt in the car. She's your mother!"

"Don't talk nonsense...Okay...My mom is getting in the car! Don't let her hear it!"

Although my mother didn't know I was looking at her, my cousin noticed it.

When we arrived at the beach, the two of them waited for me to change my clothes first, and when I came out, they handed me all my luggage. My mother specifically told me to go to the direction she designated where there were very few people, and find a place to spread a mat and hold a parasol. That was the gathering place for the three of us. After they all changed into their swimsuits, the two of them walked over together. I looked at my cousin first. Her height of 164 cm was considered tall among girls, but it was a pity that my cousin's breasts were only B cup, and she was wearing a black one-piece swimsuit. Besides, her looks were ordinary, so overall she looked okay. However, the mother who walked beside her was wearing a blue bikini swimsuit with huge breasts. The mother was 170 cm tall, her legs looked really slender, and her E cup breasts were really tempting. She had makeup on her face and wore false eyelashes. She also deliberately wore sunglasses at that time, which added a lot of mystery. The appearance of a beautiful mature woman made her cousin, who looked like a young girl, look inferior.

After coming over, my mother took out the sunscreen and a few towels and prepared to apply them. At this time, she seemed to remember that she forgot to bring the mineral water from the car. The weather was very hot and I was thirsty at any time. My mother directly ordered me, "Son... Go buy some water now or go to the car!"

"Why me? Where's my cousin?"

"Of course you go, your cousin will help me put on sunscreen later!"

"Oh, all right!"

I went to buy it reluctantly, thinking it was a pity that I was not the one who could help my mother apply sunscreen. As I was walking to the store, I was thinking and suddenly realized why I had such thoughts about my mother. People say that people will become curious about the opposite sex during junior high school, but I didn't expect that I would be interested in my mother at this time.

Although I kept trying to suppress that strange impulse, the more I thought about it, the more excited I became. After all, I did not grow up with my mother, and I had never seen her naked body. I was very curious. I also did not expect my mother to have such a good figure. My cousin who was close to my age could not compare to her at all. My mother's plump body was full of the charm of a mature woman. Besides, she was about to remarry, and she would belong to another man in the future. Suddenly, the possessive desire to possess the woman emerged strongly from the bottom of my heart. Although I could not do anything about it, I would take every possible look at her. When I realized what was happening, I had already bought mineral water and was running back to where my mother and the others were.

I saw my mother lying on the mat, with her buttocks covered by a long bath towel and her upper body swimsuit untied. My cousin was applying sunscreen to my mother's back. When my cousin saw that I had returned, she was surprised that I had returned so quickly, but she also showed a look of having found a savior. My cousin then said:

"Uh... Aunt... I have to go see my friends... I'm going to be late... Can you give the remaining sunscreen to my cousin?"

At this time, the mother did not respond. The cousin raised her voice a little and repeated what she had just said. At this time, the mother suddenly raised her head and said

"Ah... sorry... I was so tired... the sun was so nice here... I accidentally fell asleep!"

"Okay... go find your friends... remember to gather here in the evening... I'll be sunbathing here the whole time..."

After that, my mother lay back down to rest. My cousin first undressed my mother's swimsuit and tied it back on. Then she happily put everything away and ran over to me and said,

"I'll leave it to you... Auntie still has her lower body and legs to be wiped. Be careful with the towel and remember to cover her. She has taken off her swimming trunks because she wants her whole body to be wiped, including her buttocks. Your mother is going to sunbathe and she doesn't want to get sunburned."

After saying that, my cousin ran away without waiting for me to understand. I slowly walked towards my mother. I called out to her a few times but she didn't respond. It seemed that she had fallen asleep again. I picked up the sunscreen lotion, poured some on my hands, and rubbed it on my mother's slender waist. I began to move it along the waist to the side of the breast. The soft and tender touch really excited me. This was probably the first time I touched a "woman" like this. My cock slowly became hard. Seeing that my mother didn't get up, I slightly lifted the bath towel to take a peek. Sure enough, the swimming trunks were taken off to the side. At this time, my mother really didn't wear swimming trunks.

I first lowered the height and angle of the parasol to cover us in the crowded direction. After confirming that there was no one around, I quickly draped the long bath towel covering my mother's lower body over my shoulders. The length and width of the towel were just enough to cover my mother's buttocks on both sides. When I finished these actions, I gently spread my mother's legs apart and took a closer look. The scene in front of me made me very happy. My mother's pink private parts came into my sight without any defense. Moreover, she seemed to have shaved off her pubic hair in order to wear this swimsuit. The position of her honey pot was smooth and exposed. There was a small pink opening in the middle of the wrinkled labia, revealing a watery luster.

I wasn't sure if my mother was really asleep, but she didn't react even when I gently moved her legs apart. In doubt, I had to test it again. At first, I applied some sunscreen on other parts of her body, such as her thighs and calves, and then slowly moved towards the inside of her thighs. When I touched her, she moved her face, which scared me so much that I quickly withdrew my hand and continued to rub other places as if nothing had happened. After 2 minutes, I found that she seemed to have just changed her movements and didn't wake up. If I delayed it any longer, if she really woke up, I wouldn't be able to do anything. Anyway, I still had the sunscreen to disguise myself, so there was nothing to be afraid of.

At this time, I made up my mind and used my fingers to touch my mother's labia directly. When I touched it, my mother did not wake up. I used extremely light force, first with both hands gently and slowly pry open her labia, and then with my index finger left and right, bit by bit, drilled into her vagina. At that time, in addition to the warm and slippery feeling on my fingers, there was also a sinful stimulation. The beautiful mother who was unaware and sleeping was being fingered by her own junior high school son. I didn't dare to move too much, and slowly pulled my fingers out. Seeing that my fingers were covered with transparent mucus, I licked it. The taste felt a bit salty, but very exciting. At this time, I wondered if when my mother was pregnant with me, I was absorbing such sweet juice from her body.

At this time, I actually couldn't bear it anymore, and began to put my juice-covered fingers into my swimming trunks and began to stroke my penis. The slippery love juice of my mother was smeared all over my glans, which stimulated my penis to become swollen and big. Originally, I wanted to violate my mother with my fingers again, but this time evil thoughts controlled me, and I scolded myself why I only used fingers? After I confirmed again that there was no one nearby, I called my mother a few times. Seeing that she seemed to be still sleeping soundly and was not awakened, I took off my swimming trunks, revealing my sex organ that was as hard as an iron rod, and slowly crawled towards my mother.

I first supported my mother's waist with both hands, and after determining the position and center of gravity, I used one hand to help the penis aim at my mother's beautiful vagina, and used the other hand to support it to prevent my whole body from falling on it and waking up my mother. I slowly leaned my body down, and when the glans touched her vagina, I used the hand that supported the penis to spread her labia again, so as to prevent the forceful insertion from causing pain and waking up my mother. After about 2 minutes, I finally inserted my glans into my mother's vagina. Although only the glans went in, the tight and gentle wrapping feeling kept invading my penis, making me almost lose my mind, but I didn't dare to rush. Anyway, I had already entered the secret door of my mother's body, which was considered a successful incest. My mother was already my woman at the moment, but she didn't know it. The feeling of success of a child's prank kept rushing to my head, making me boldly thrust slowly and gently a few times, but because of the posture, I could only poke half of the penis in at most, and couldn't get it to the bottom.

After just a few thrusts, because my body had never made love with a woman, I could no longer control the heat in my body after thinking that I had tasted my mother's forbidden fruit, which was both secularly and morally great. I began to release my virgin semen into my mother's vagina. I was afraid that this would alarm my mother, so I held my penis with one hand to prevent it from moving up and down. I didn't expect that this would stimulate myself even more, and the semen continued to ejaculate in large quantities and without interruption. I could even feel the force of the semen hitting the obstacle and coming back to hit the glans from the glans. I could feel the semen that was about to overflow from my mother's body being implanted deeper into her body by the powerful force of my new shot. I kept ejaculating for more than a minute, allowing my mother to continue to be fertilized by me.

Seeing that so much semen had been ejaculated inside but there was no sign of it flowing out, I wondered if it had all been loaded into my mother's uterus. My cock continued to block her labia, and after 5 minutes the swelling gradually subsided. I slowly stepped back to put on my pants, and helped my mother to slowly close her outward-open labia with my hands to prevent anything from leaking out. After covering her with a bath towel, I recalled the aftertaste of the sexual assault in my mind, and also observed whether there was any semen flowing out to clean it up. After half an hour, my mother got up. She wrapped a bath towel around her hips, then quickly stood up, grabbed her swimming trunks and put them on. I was worried that she would look at her private parts first.

My mother asked me doubtfully.

"Why does the parasol have to be covered like this?"

"Oh...I was afraid that you would be exposed, so I lowered it a little!"

"Ha... you are so thoughtful, right? But help me get it back, I want to start sunbathing now~"

I looked at my mother standing there, fearing that the semen inside her would flow down, so I quickly took some cushions and piled them up in front of her.

"Mom, this is for you to lie on and rest your feet!"

"Well...thank you! You are quite considerate!"

Without suspecting anything, my mother lay down directly, crossed her legs on the mat. I thought that this posture with the hips and legs raised higher should be less likely to cause semen to flow out. It was so exciting to see my seed flowing through the body of my mother who was unknowingly. I laughed unconsciously. My mother glared at me and told me to quickly position the parasol, and then she closed her eyes and enjoyed her sunbath.

Looking at my mother, I thought what a pity. This beautiful mother is going to get married in half a year. I don’t know if she will come to see me again after she has a new husband. But this is not something I can change. At least today I have left a good memory. After sending me home in the evening, my mother took my cousin back home. Seeing that she didn’t notice my improper behavior today at all, I was secretly happy.

About four months after that day, my cousin called me and said

"Your mother's remarriage may have to be rescheduled."

"Why?"

"Your mother has been pregnant for three months, her belly is getting a bit big!"

"Oh... Why is it so sudden?!"

"I don't know. I heard from your mom that the man was on contraception. Maybe it was an accident!"

"Are you sure you want to reschedule?"

"Not necessarily. Otherwise, I'll contact you after I'm sure."

It is not surprising at all that a woman of this age would get pregnant before marriage, but it seems a bit ill-considered that she chose to get pregnant before getting married. Not long after, my cousin contacted me again and said that the wedding date would remain the same. After all, the wedding invitations had been sent out and the date had been chosen. She also sent me a few wedding photos of my mother with a bulging belly via email.

My father didn't go to my mother's remarriage wedding, but I did. Although it felt a bit strange to see my mother getting married, we weren't very familiar with each other, so I didn't feel that disgusted. Seeing her big belly and a happy smile, I knew that my mother and the man who married her had a child, so I could only wish her the best.

It has been more than a year since my mother got married, and we have not had any contact with her since that day, so I don’t know how she is doing now. However, the scene of secretly ejaculating on her at the beach keeps popping up in my mind, and I often think of it when I masturbate. Just like that, one day I suddenly wanted to contact my cousin to inquire about my mother’s current situation.

After the call was picked up, my cousin said hesitantly that my mother might be getting a divorce. I was surprised why it was so soon, as the child was just born. My cousin said that one day, by chance, the child seemed to have some problems. After a series of examinations, the man discovered that the child was not his, so the two sides were in a big fight. My mother insisted that she had never had sex with anyone else, and now she had given birth to a child she didn't know whose, so she was very confused. After hearing this, I remembered the time when my mother was pregnant, and I was suddenly scared and excited. So I made an appointment with my cousin to visit my mother, hoping to take advantage of my mother's current fragile state of mind to perform well in front of her, so that my status in her heart could be greatly improved, which would be beneficial to the subsequent progress of our mother-son relationship.