Just for you (Transformation series adult novel)

I am running on the basketball court with an erection just for you, under the bright sunshine.

After receiving the pass from my teammate, I dribbled the ball quickly without hesitation, preparing to make a layup to score another goal for the team. However, the moment I jumped up, I suddenly felt a shadow covering my body. The shadows are players from the enemy team.
He got in front of me and tried to stop me from scoring.

The moment the ball went in, what echoed in the stadium was not cheers, but screams. I fell heavily to the ground with the back of my head hitting the ground, bang!

When I woke up, I looked around and found myself back home, lying on the sofa. After a dizzy spell, I thought about the game and the bitch who knocked me down. Just when I was wondering whether I should go to school to settle the score with him tomorrow, my mother's voice rang out: "Are you okay?" I looked up and found my mother sitting next to me, her face full of worry. "It's okay, I just feel a little dizzy." Mom wiped my forehead with a towel.
He read: "Didn't I tell you to be careful when playing ball? Look, you fainted after playing."

"I'm sorry, I'll be more careful next time."

"It's good that you know you're wrong! Go take a shower, and get ready for dinner soon." After saying that, my mother got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Back in the room, I turned on the computer and watched the progress of the porn downloading via BT. It will take another fifteen minutes to finish, so I can take a shower first.

Swish! After exercise, washing your body with hot water is one of life's greatest pleasures. However, while I was happily enjoying my shower time, I never expected that something would happen next that would make me cry.

The download was finally completed, and I couldn't wait to open the file. One of my favorite actresses appeared on the screen: "Shisai No". Her mature charm always makes me feel itchy. Watching her slowly undressing in the picture, I slowly put my hand into her pants.

Dry! What's going on? My little brother was lifeless and limp like a lump of mud!

The shock is imaginable. For the purpose of testing, I tried hard with my hands to wake up the sleeping little head. When the performances of actresses such as Shisono, Tachibana Riko, and Namba Anne... couldn't make my dick stand up, I had to admit that I "couldn't do it"! Oh my god! Is this the aftereffect of falling during the game? Is it possible to injure the spine? It was clearly my head that hit the ground, not my waist? I just entered the third year of high school and I lost my sexual ability. How should I live the rest of my life? What's more, I'm still a virgin. Is it true that I will never be able to enjoy the pleasure of having sex with a woman in my entire life?

Just when my tears were about to fall, I heard my mother's voice calling me for dinner. While eating, I looked very unhappy and my mind was full of thoughts about my declining virility. My mother noticed that I looked strange and kept asking about my condition. How can I open my mouth? It's hard for anyone to talk about this kind of thing... It's three o'clock in the morning and I can't fall asleep. Staring at the ceiling, I felt like my soul was about to leave my body.

I could only follow Ah Q's example. I kept comforting myself that the aftereffects would be cured by tomorrow.

You can fool everyone but yourself.

Things are unpredictable. In the following six months, I never had any physiological reaction again. Porn movies and porn books have no meaning to me anymore, and orgasm and ejaculation have become a memory of the past. In the past six months, I have been living a life worse than death. I am afraid that others will know my disability.
In front of others, I always put on a smile, and then feel sad when I am alone. My grades have seriously declined.
The mother was very worried but helpless (she didn't know the cause of the disease or how to prescribe medicine). She even prepared herself mentally for her son to only graduate from high school.

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But, as the saying goes, there is always a way out. During the winter vacation, I was alone and an accident brought back the soul of my second child. And that erection brought my life into a completely different world.

I forgot what made me rush to my mother's bedroom that night, I only remember that the moment I opened the door, my dick regained its ability to set up a tent!

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At my mother's bedroom door, I forgot to knock and reached out to turn the old-fashioned trumpet lock. Unexpectedly, I actually saw the naked body of a living woman. My mother had just finished taking a shower and was standing by the bed, preparing to get dressed. Although we were a little far away, I could still see my mother's round breasts, coin-sized nipples, slender waist, white thighs and the black triangle area between her thighs. What shocked me even more than this scene was that I felt a strange reaction in my crotch. It had been a long time since I felt my pants were about to burst. I knew that the cock that had made me so heartbroken had finally come back to life!

I was very excited, but my mom wasn't. Her face flushed and she reached out to pull up the quilt to cover her body. She pretended to be calm and said, "What's the matter?" Oh no! I forgot! While I was hesitating, she said a little angrily, "If you have nothing to do, close the door!" It was really a night of mixed sadness and joy. I got my erection back but it drove my mom crazy (she didn't talk to me for a week afterward).

However, my joy did not last long. When I went back to my room to watch the long-forgotten porn movie, my dick lost its vitality again. It just collapsed under my crotch, and even though I was surrounded by the lustful scene, it remained calm and motionless like a mountain.

how so? Was that just my hallucination? Is the consequence of not having an erection for a long time to become a neurotic?

Looking at the "Incest" folder on the screen, an idea suddenly occurred to me: Could it be... that this couldn't be the case? If my mother is the only one in the world who can make me feel like a man, then God is really playing a big joke on me!
I'm not the protagonist of an adult movie or an erotic novel, so how could such an absurd plot happen to me?

The best way to resolve doubts is to experiment. Although I felt a little ashamed of what I had done, I still took the test the next day. The test was simple. Because it was winter break, I was at home all day (my grades were so bad that my teacher asked me not to take tutoring classes). While my mom was at work, I went into her bedroom, opened the closet, and took out my underwear. While stroking the lace bra, I couldn't help but think of the scene of my mother naked last night, and I got an erection again!

Oh my god! Making a fuss! This isn't how humans play, right? Let me only have a physical reaction to my mother,
What's the reason for this?

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Unless a person has a very noble character, he can do even the most despicable things when faced with a life-and-death situation. I am not a saint, I am just a young man who has not known what ejaculation is for half a year. So, even though I knew it was wrong, I still did it. I thought about my mother's naked body, stroked my cock, and let the semen that had been waiting for a long time to erupt, and I ejaculated three times in one day.

It takes a long time for people to make progress, but it takes a long time for people to fall. At first, I always felt guilty about fantasizing about my mother. However, as time went on, I no longer felt guilty. Not only that, I also began to look at my mother carefully.

My mother is nearly 40 years old this year, but she is good at makeup and skin care, and her skin still looks smooth and tender. She is used to wrapping herself tightly, but fitted clothes only highlight her slim and graceful figure.

The plump breasts make the top have a beautiful curve, and the plump hips make the skirt have a perfect amplitude.

I began to feel fortunate that I had such a beautiful mother, and also felt sorry for my father's untimely death.

However, although my mother is the only one who can make my little brother lively,
However, I can only imagine but not act rashly. Although I occasionally have naive thoughts about having sex with my mother, they are always fleeting. I no longer dare to ask for more than that I can help my second child, who has been dormant for half a year, to have a happy time again.

But when God plays such a big joke on you, will He let it go easily?

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The winter vacation is not cold, at least my heart is warm. A week before the end of winter vacation, maternal love illuminated my life.

On Friday night, I was sitting in the living room watching TV. My mother seemed to have decided to end the cold war with me.
He said, "Tomorrow, let's go to the hot springs and play around nearby!"

"Ah?" Seeing my surprised look, my mother couldn't help laughing and said, "Aren't you going to start school soon?
After school starts, the homework will be very heavy, right? Resting is for going a longer way, so I want to take you to relax before school starts! "I actually wanted to refuse. I was afraid to be alone with my mother because I would think about the "lower body"
thing. However, thinking about my mother's good intentions and her busy work, I finally nodded and agreed.

But what was unexpected was that when I nodded, I realized that the farce God had written for me was only halfway through...

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Maybe the promotion was effective, or maybe everyone had the same mentality as my mother. In any case, when I arrived at the hot spring resort, I was dumbfounded. All I saw before me was a sea of ​​people, and all I heard was the noise of voices. My mother and I looked at each other, and she said, "It's okay, I booked a room last night." After that, she squeezed into the crowd.

I watched her talking to the counter staff from a distance, and suddenly I saw her frowning, and finally she agreed to something with embarrassment as if someone was pointing a gun at her head. When she came back to me, she just said lightly: "Let's go!" I thought she was going to leave, but unexpectedly she took my hand and walked towards the inner hall of the guild hall. Having said that, it’s really embarrassing for a high school student to be held hand by his mother!

When we arrived at the door of Room X, I saw my mother taking out the key from her pocket. I stretched out my hand and asked, "Where's my key?"

"No!"

"No?"

"There is only one double room left." Mom said calmly.

I finally understood why my mother had such a reluctant expression just now: "Then I'll wait for you outside."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Go in! Are you afraid that mom will eat you?" she said half-jokingly.

It's not funny at all. I'm not afraid of her eating me, I'm just afraid of swallowing her. Besides, if the mother knew that her son had physical fantasies about her, she would definitely not find it funny.

When I entered the room, I saw a double bed. Damn, it looks like I will have to sleep on the floor tonight. My mother didn't seem to care and was sorting the clothes in the luggage. Looking at her back and her perky butt, and then thinking that it was just me and my mother alone tonight, my dick got hard. In order to avoid my mother discovering this embarrassing situation, I quickly found a topic to try to distract myself. I asked, "Mom, why don't you book a room with two single beds?"

"Originally, it was. But, when I asked just now, the service staff said that there was an input error in the computer, so they booked the room we have now. And, because there are too many people, if you don't accept it, you can only give up."

"Oh." Not knowing what to say next, I could only turn on the TV to try to resolve the silence.

Dry! This is a lousy hotel! Shouldn't all services be stopped when checking out? When I turned on the TV and saw something interesting, I kept cursing in my mind that the previous tenants must have been slutty men and women. "Yiyi ah,
"Oh, oh, woo, woo." A scene of a man and a woman making love appeared on the screen. It was too late to change the channel. My mother blushed. Before she could say anything, I turned off the TV immediately. I stood there, not knowing what to do.

The older you get, the shrewder you become. My mother threw clothes on me and said, "You've been playing all day, go take a shower first." What's even more embarrassing is that when I entered the bathroom, before taking a shower, I couldn't help but have sex first. However,
But I forgot to observe the terrain. The thin mosaic glass allowed my mother to clearly guess what I was doing inside.

As for why I know? Of course it was because when my mother was taking a bath, I clearly saw a dark shadow taking off her clothes and washing her body. Damn, it's so rare that my mother's face didn't look strange at all when I just walked out of the bathroom.

After dinner, I accompanied my mother for a walk in the garden of the guild hall. The evening breeze was blowing gently, making my mother's long hair dance softly. Looking at her from the side, I could see that she was so beautiful beyond words. Avoiding the crowds, we chose to sit down in a quiet corner of the garden. It’s really nice to be in a place that is not polluted by civilization. Looking at the starry sky, my mind becomes more open and I temporarily put aside the jokes of God. Suddenly, a shooting star streaked across the sky, and I couldn't help but shout, "Mom, make a wish!" After shouting, we looked at each other and laughed like children.

As we chatted, what was supposed to be an ordinary night was changed by my mother's question.

"Mingsen (nonsense, of course that's my name), Mom wants to ask you, your grades were obviously very good before, why did you regress so much in the past six months?" When I first heard this question, my heart was shocked. I can’t be honest, this was my first thought. "No, I just suddenly felt that studying was meaningless and the textbooks were boring."

"Is that so? Mom knows that there are a lot of problems with education in Taiwan, but if you don't have a degree, it will be hard to find a job in the future. Have you ever thought about that?"

"I know, but you don't have to study to succeed. I can support you with my labor..."

"Don't say such things. My son won't be so useless." My mother suddenly frowned, and I felt uneasy. "Oh, it's all my fault. Looking at the state you are in now, how can you be worthy of your father? Before he died, he told me to take good care of you..." Mom didn't say anything else because she was crying.

Now I was really at a loss as to what to do. Women's tears always make people panic. I quickly comforted her, "Mom, don't cry, I'm wrong! In the next six months, I will study hard and get into college to show you." My mother's next answer was like a bolt from the blue, making me dizzy: "I'm very happy to hear you say that. But,
I'm not crying because you're bad at school, but because of you. No. Sincerity. Reality! ”

"I..." He stammered. What else could he say?

"Did you know that when you lie, you will blink five times in a row. Just now when you mentioned that the textbook was boring, I knew you were lying by looking at your eyes." What? Do I have this habit? People always fail due to inertia. I didn't expect that I couldn't escape this fate.

"Are you still not going to tell me the truth?" My mother's tears were getting bigger and bigger, making me sad and embarrassed. I feel sad because I have made my mother sad, and embarrassed because should I admit that my impotence is the reason why I have no interest in studying?

Seeing that I still didn't say anything, my mother snorted and prepared to get up and leave. At this moment, I held her hand.

"Mom, I didn't mean to lie, it's just... I just think the truth is too much for you to bear!"

"Is mom so fragile?" Seeing my serious look, she burst into laughter.

Oh, mom is so naive. When she finishes hearing what I say, I'm afraid she will be so teary that she won't be able to stop crying and so angry that she won't be able to stop burning!

I had no choice. Although whether I told her or not, my mother might never speak to me again in her life, the tears in her eyes made me choose to confess. I began to recount what had happened in the past six months, from the day I was injured playing basketball to the present day. When she heard that I could only get an erection for her, her eyes widened like bells and her mouth opened as if she saw a ghost!

“…That’s it.” After saying that, I was mentally prepared for my mother to leave in anger. After all, what mother could accept such a fantastic story from her son? Sure enough, she quickly got up and ran to the room. I just sat there and felt that my absurd fate was ridiculous, hateful and pathetic.

At the moment the shooting star passed by, even though I knew it was wrong, I still secretly made a wish to have an intimate relationship with my mother.

However, when things have come to this, I really hope that the wish I just made is that time can go back and I have never confessed...

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There are some places you have to go, such as school. To me now, the hotel room is like an Alcatraz that makes me not want to move forward. It's just that you reap what you sow. An ugly daughter-in-law must always meet her parents-in-law. No matter how helpless I am, I still have to face my mother. It's a knife anyway, so just be a man.

As expected, as soon as I entered the room, I felt a sense of solemnity. My mother sat on the bed without saying a word, and it seemed as if a storm was about to break out. She glanced at me, patted the edge of the bed twice, and motioned for me to sit down.

I sat beside her trembling with fear, my mind blank. As I sat next to her, I could smell the alcohol. I glanced at the bedside table and saw a can of whiskey with only about half a bottle left. It seems that my mother suffered a really heavy blow. Thinking of this, I feel even more guilty.

"Honestly, I find it hard to believe what you just said. It's really ridiculous! But I don't want to wrongly accuse my son, so I plan to give you a chance to prove yourself." Mom broke the silence.

"Proof? How can I prove something like this?" I muttered to myself.

The answer is revealed, and my mother's verification method is really hilarious. She asked me to take off my trousers, watch some interesting TV, and then observe my physiological reactions. Do you think this method is magical? I couldn't resist my mother because she used the command: "Take it off!" This was probably the most embarrassing moment in my life.
I slowly took off my pants, leaving only a pair of boxer briefs on my lower body. The word "勇" on the colorful underwear,
This is the biggest irony for me right now. My mother turned on the TV. I had seen the pornographic films on the porn channel.
It is the "Shameful Big Tits Mother" starring big tits mature girlfriend Aki Saki. My mother probably didn't expect that there would be incest-themed porn films nowadays. She gasped unconsciously.

very good! Hot spring resort, room, two people, mother and son, watching AV together. For a moment, I thought I was dreaming. If you tell this to others, no one will believe it.

I glanced at my mother out of the corner of my eye and found that her eyes were indeed fixed on my crotch. Ten minutes passed, and no matter how passionate the pictures on TV were, my dick remained unmoved. The mother was very surprised. She didn't expect that her son, who was about to turn 18, would be impotent. I guess she already believed half of what I just said.

The moment she turned off the TV, I thought she was going to ask me to put my pants back on. Unexpectedly, not only did she not do that, on the contrary, she asked me to take off my underwear: "Maybe your penis is too small! I want to verify that it is a real 'cock'!" she said seriously.

I want to cry, but I can't. This is a reflection of my current mood and also the title song. It is really embarrassing for a man to be complained about his penis being too small. Now that things have come to this, I'm going all out! I took off my pants and let my cock breathe free air. When my mother saw my second child, her expression was strange and her eyes were flashing with strange light. I had no idea what she was thinking at that moment.

"You said that I am the only one who can make you...have...a reaction, right?" Mom is still shy,
Her face is really red.

I nodded in agreement.

My mother's next words left me even more confused.

"You, go into the bathroom now." No way? Are you going to lock me in the bathroom? The toilet is not my home.
There are no crystal chandeliers in my hometown. Could it be that my mother hates me to the point where she would rather turn a blind eye to me? No matter what, my mother's words are like an imperial decree, and as her subject (her servant), I can only obey her orders.

Ten seconds, twenty seconds, one minute, three minutes. Time passed incredibly slowly, and I was on the verge of collapse while sitting in the bathtub. Suddenly, I slipped and fell into the bathtub. It wasn't the fact that my mom came into the bathroom that shocked me, it was the fact that she was only in her underwear that made me lose focus.

Seeing me so panic-stricken, my mother actually laughed. This smile immediately dissipated the tense atmosphere between us. She covered her chest with one hand and pulled me out of the bathtub with the other. After standing up again, I couldn't help but look at my mother's body. The fair skin looks smooth and attractive, and the light purple underwear looks extremely attractive under the goose yellow light. The cleavage revealed through the arms, the slender waist and the pair of long and straight legs, this figure is simply invincible. Soon, my dick woke up.

My mother felt a little uncomfortable with my gaze, and when she saw my hard cock, her face turned red.

"Ahem... ahem... don't... don't look at me like that." As she spoke, I realized that she had taken off my shirt without me noticing.

My mother's words and actions made me feel shy again. When I came to my senses, I quickly covered my lower body with my hands.

"I believe you!" Mom said with a smile.

Oh, the injustice was finally cleared, I couldn’t help but shout in my heart. It seems that my mother will not remain speechless with me for the rest of her life. However, my excitement only lasted for a moment, and was followed by a strong sense of uneasiness. She picked up the shower head with one hand and used the other hand, which was filled with shower gel, to attack my chest.

The moment her palm met my chest, my heart beat faster, I felt my whole body burning, and sweat kept coming out of my forehead. My mother seemed to be no better off than me. Her hands were shaking and her lips were tightly closed as if she had made some important decision. In order to dispel this strange atmosphere, I said, "Mom, I told you, my son has no merits, but I don't tell lies." Mom suddenly stopped, poked my forehead with her finger, and said, "Okay, I falsely accused you.

Mom apologizes to you! right. No. rise! "Then, her hand moved directly to the inside of my thigh. I thought this would be the bottom line she set for herself, but I didn't expect her to follow the slippery surface caused by the shower gel. Her hand first stroked my lower body and then held my penis.

"Mom!" I yelled, trying to reach out to stop her. Of course, I also want to continue, but my sense of morality is still entangled in my heart!

"Shh! Do you want others to hear it? What's next is your apology to you!" Her fingers circled my glans, and her palm covered my penis, sometimes stroking my balls and sometimes playing with my pubic hair. Back and forth, she actually gave me a hand job. Mom is really drunk, I thought.

Never mind! Screw Laozi, Mencius and Confucius. People should live in the present. I decided to enjoy this moment.

"Ah...ah...Mom, I...I'm going to cum!" My whole body convulsed and my semen shot onto my mother's hand.

My mother didn't seem to notice anything was wrong. She smiled and continued to scrub me. Finally, she rinsed my body with the shower and motioned me to leave.

Through the thin glass, I knew my mother was taking a bath. I quietly recalled the incredible moment just now, staring at my cock stupidly. Although it is said that going out for fun can change one's mood, however, after seeing my mother's inexplicable behavior after being furious and sad (isn't it inexplicable for a mother to shoot for her son?), I began to worry about her, wondering if she had become a psychopath due to excessive stimulation. And if her behavior was inappropriate due to drunkenness, then how should I face her after she sobers up?

My mother came out of the bathroom, still wearing only her underwear. Seeing that I was thinking about something, she said, "Do you think Mom is drunk? Or do you think I'm crazy?" As expected of my mother, she hit the nail on the head. She sat down next to me, handed me a dry towel and asked me to help her wipe her hair: "Actually, I am very sober. To be honest, I have also struggled for a long time. But when I think about how you felt in the past six months when you found that you couldn't 'stand up', I feel sad too. It is really hard for you to suffer this kind of torture at your age." I was suddenly moved by my mother's considerate words.

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She added, "Maybe this is God's joke, that my son can only respond to me. If this is God's will, what can we do?" She paused, took the towel from my hand and wiped herself: "By the way, now that we know the reason why your grades have declined, we should find a way to solve it."
After that, she turned her head and looked at me, and then, as if she had mustered up great courage, she said, "If you have physical needs in the future, just tell me, don't think about it in the wrong way, it's just what happened just now. I know you still have several major exams,
If you perform well in these exams, I will give you extra rewards. What do you think? "I'm almost dizzy. Mom wants to help me masturbate? And there will be rewards if I do well in the exam? Is she going to buy me the latest computer? Or...
"Mom, stop kidding me?" I said. I still think my mom is drunk.

"Ah!" I exclaimed. My mother put her hand into my pants and started caressing the little monk under my crotch.

"What do you think?" She smiled and said, "But I have to make three rules for you. You can't touch any part of my body unless I allow it, okay?" Isn't this forced winning? How can you force someone to agree to something like this?
It seems that I am in a dilemma. When my mother's love reaches this level, how can I, as a son, refuse? Besides, I'm really tired of not being able to get an erection, and since the only woman in the world who can make me aroused is willing to help,
So what am I worrying about? "Goodbye, fuck your traditional ethics!" I said to myself.

"Mom, this is your suggestion! Don't regret it later."

"You're so ungrateful after getting the advantage! That's too much." Mom pretended to be angry, but at the same time she stretched out her little finger and made a pinky promise with me. This stroke outlined a completely different life for me in the future.

After bringing me to my second climax tonight, my mother yawned and said, "My hands are so sore. I'm so tired. Let's go to bed." I quickly hugged the pillow, walked to the cupboard and took out another quilt.

"What are you doing?"

"Aren't you going to sleep? I'll sleep on the floor." Mom smiled brightly and said, "No need, bitch.
Sleep on the bed. "The moonlight tonight is particularly charming. Looking at my mother sleeping beside me, my heart is filled with happiness. I don't know how things will develop in the future? I don't know how long this close life with my mother can last? However, as I said, live in the present, let everything develop on its own...

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There are no fools in the world. Whether one can succeed or not depends only on whether there is motivation to stimulate one's progress. Fortunately, I have.

In order not to disappoint my mother's expectations, I put all my energy into my homework. I hope that my hard work day and night can bring a real smile to my mother. (Okay, I admit, I really want to know what the reward will be.) And from the day I came back from the trip until the beginning of school, my mother has kept her promise. As long as I ask, she will always give me a hand (Give me a hand"
Hand"
). Having said that, sometimes I still protest to her because she is so engrossed in watching the TV series that her "help" is so sloppy.

After school started, the results of the first midterm exam were finally released. My grades improved by leaps and bounds, and I jumped from the back of the class to within the top 20 in the class. I was even interviewed by the teacher on the day the report cards were issued. Fuck her! Suspected me of cheating! Regardless, I still feel great. Sure enough, books are something that anyone can read as long as they are willing.

After school, I ate a quick lunch and waited for my mother, who had been working overtime, to come home. At about 9:30 in the evening,
The person I was waiting for finally showed up. Looking at her changing into her shoes, I said, "Mom, I want to give you a present."

"What?" Mom looked confused.

My mother looked at my report card with an expression of disbelief on her face. The original tired expression was instantly replaced by an unconcealable smile: "I told you, my son can definitely be saved." I smiled proudly and said, "Next time,
Just wait and see, I will definitely be among the top ten. "My mother complained, "Oh, they've opened a dyeing room. If you don't do what you said, I'll show you how I'll punish you. "I wanted to imitate the porn movies and let my mother help me masturbate at the door, but when I thought about how tired she was from working overtime, I had to give up the idea and went back to my room to surf the Internet.

However, my mother is always considerate. At 10:40 p.m., my mother called the internal line and asked me to go to her bedroom to claim the reward. I was very surprised for two reasons. First, my mother did not forget the agreement after all. Second, my mother had already prepared the prize. Could it be that she had the ability to predict that my grades would improve significantly?

I knocked on the door and entered my mother's room. I saw her sitting in front of the dressing table, applying skin care lotion.

I stood about five steps behind her and looked at her face through the mirror.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Mom asked.

"Ah? That's a must. We have opportunities to appreciate beautiful women every day!" My mother was so amused by my answer that she stood up, took my hand and sat on the bed. Needless to say, she took the initiative to help me pull my underwear down to my knees, and gently teased my cock with her hands. After stroking for a while, she let me lean my back against the head of the bed and said, "What reward do you think I will give you?" I casually said, "Can I touch your breasts?" Uh oh, it's that head-poking magic skill again! My mother said, "You wish!"

"What else?" Mom laughed maliciously and said, "It's better than touching breasts. How about a blowjob?" Oh my God! Is this the reward? It seems that God is really kind to me. How could I say no?

At this time, my mother moved her body to face my penis and then opened her mouth. When her tongue tip swirled around my glans, I felt as if my body was electrocuted and I couldn't help but let out a soft cry. Then I felt her tongue moving down my penis and licking it back and forth, and finally, when she licked my scrotum, my body twisted a few times with pleasure. Then she looked up at me and said, "Then I'm going to start!" After she finished speaking, her head sank.
I watched my cock sink into her sexy mouth, and the wet, warm feeling spread throughout my body.

Mom started sucking my cock, and watching her head go up and down, I felt like I was going to explode. Her technique was so amazing that my trumpet was ringing loudly when she blew it. "Tsk...tsk..." This sound is so...so obscene! From time to time she looked up and asked me if I was feeling comfortable. I didn't answer, but just made some "hmm" sounds. My expression must have made her very satisfied, and she worked even harder.

I don't know how my mom calculated that I was about to ejaculate. I wanted to secretly ejaculate in her mouth, but she withdrew her mouth about ten seconds before my climax. She neatly grabbed my cock in her hand and started stroking it with very fast movements. As I kept moaning, the semen finally burst out and landed near my belly button.

My mother touched the semen on my body with her index finger and asked, "Do you like this kind of encouragement?" If I answer "no", I must be a fool, but I choose to be a fool! "It's okay!" I said. Seeing the look on my mother's face, I knew something was wrong, so I quickly explained: "It could be my grades, as for my mother's skills, I give her 10,000 points."

"Go to hell! How dare you make fun of me?" My mother's face finally returned to normal.

"Mom, can you tell me what the next reward is?"

"The secret cannot be revealed. You'd better study hard for me!" She gave me a meaningful smile.

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During my breaks from studying, I always like to watch porn to relax. Although there is no physical reaction after watching it, it is still a pleasure to watch the actresses' raw or experienced acting skills.

It was Saturday night, a rare day when I didn’t have to go to school the next day. At midnight, a thrilling "action movie" was playing on my screen again. Suddenly, my mother came into my room with some midnight snacks. Although my relationship with my mother has reached the oral sex stage, it still feels weird for her to know that I watch porn, so I quickly clicked the left button of the mouse to close the file.

"Are you tired? Mom cooked a bowl of beef noodles. Eat it while it's hot." Mom said with concern.

While I was having a midnight snack, my mother was playing on my computer. Suddenly, she asked me a question that almost made me spit out the noodles: "Can't you get an erection? Why do you watch so many porn movies?" I looked at the screen and, damn, my mom had opened the File Explorer. If I had known the folder name earlier, I wouldn't have chosen such a revealing one.
"Paradise of debauchery", anyone can tell what is inside at a glance.

"Yeah... it's fun to watch! It shouldn't be too much to admire a girl's figure once in a while, right?"

"Yeah." Mom responded casually. Once, twice, there must be a third time. My mother started talking again: "Why are most of your movies about mature women and close relatives? Isn't it more suitable for your age to watch young girls?" Wow,
Remember, when you give a folder a bad name, the name of the video file inside should be changed.

"Mom, you should know the answer?" I said.

"ah?"

"You know, only...only you can...so..." I stammered.

My mother showed a look of sudden enlightenment, but then didn't say anything. Instead, she opened the file and started watching "Incest" starring Yurika Sakurada. I didn't dare interrupt my mother and just lowered my head to eat noodles.

After finishing my midnight snack, I looked up and saw the heroine masturbating. After looking at my mother's back, I couldn't help but ask, "Mom, I have a question that I have been thinking about for a long time. Can I ask you?"

"Yeah." Mom is becoming more and more perfunctory.

"Dad has been gone for so long, you wouldn't... wouldn't have any needs?" After I said that, I felt like my heart was about to jump out of my chest, and I mentally prepared myself to be scolded. My mother finally turned around and looked at me. The moment our eyes met, I quickly said, "You don't have to answer!"

"There will be a need!" I didn't expect my mother to answer my question without blushing or breathing heavily.

"What do you do when you want it?" I'm really pushing it!

My mother paused and replied, "DIY. What else?"

"There's always something missing, right? The happiness of being hugged is something that cannot be replaced by anything." Damn it, how could I say such a philosophical thing. Seeing my mother's silence, I blurted out something that surprised even me: "Maybe, I can help you?"

"Don't talk nonsense, we can't..." I interrupted my mother and said, "I know what you are going to say.
Actually, what I mean is that just like you helped me, I can do something. This should be OK without taking off clothes, right? ”
I thought this suggestion would make my mother angry, but she just said calmly: "Let's not talk about this. Have you finished your noodles?" She stood up and took the noodles out of the room, leaving me alone, feeling uneasy about what I had just said.

4

A week later, I took another small mock exam. As usual, after an important exam, I would ask my mother to help me “play the flute”. The difference is that this time, my mother actually suggested playing some porn to help me feel more aroused. Her reason was that after all this time, I might also react to other women. Although I thought her reason was lame (who can make me hard? She should know it well), I still endured it for half an hour and burned an A disc that can be watched on a DVD player in the room.

When I returned to the living room, I found an extra bottle of whiskey on the table, not only that, there were two glasses. "Have a drink," said Mom.

As I put the freshly released Disc A into the player, I asked, "Can I really drink it?" I have a great interest in wine. After reading so many of Gu Long's novels, I always yearn for the heroic spirit of the heroes after drinking. After taking the first sip, I shouted, "It's so spicy!" Mom laughed and said, "It's always like this when you drink for the first time. Drink more and you'll fall in love with it." As she said this, she had already finished a glass. It seems that my mother's alcohol tolerance is unfathomable!

There is still business to be done, so I lay on the sofa and enjoyed the service provided by my mother. Looking at her raised butt, I really want to grab it. A few minutes later, my mother picked up a tissue and wiped her hands stained with my semen, while her eyes were fixed on the TV screen. "Do you remember the conversation we had a week ago?" Mom suddenly asked.

I thought about it and said, "You mean... I asked you about that thing?" I haven't seen my mother blushing and shy for a long time: "Yes. It's that thing. I asked you, are you serious?" I heard the hidden meaning. I nodded vigorously and said, "Mom, you are the only one in the world who can stop me from lying!"

"You won't take off your clothes?"

"no sooner said than done."

"Then can I...can I verify the skills you learned from the porn movies?" My mom said it very tactfully, but I like this tone.

I sat up straight on the sofa, opened my arms, and motioned my mother to come into my arms. As her butt sat in the space between my thighs, I could feel that she was very nervous. I blew softly in her ear and said, "Mom, relax, let me repay you tonight." Although there was clothing between us, I still touched my mother's breasts. They were more elastic and larger than I had imagined.

"Mom, what's your cup size?" I asked while gently rubbing her breasts.

"F!" One word, extremely surprising. I actually have a big breast mother! What a blessing!

I slowly reached my hand into her shirt and lifted up her bra. It felt warm, and now my hand was directly touching my mother's breast. The touch is indescribably great! I couldn't help but grab it hard.

"Well, it's too hard, it hurts!" said my mother.

"I'm sorry, I'm too excited." I gently rubbed her big breasts. At this time, my other hand also pulled her loose shorts to her crotch and gently swept back and forth across the inside of her thighs. While I was teasing her nipples with my fingers, my right hand had reached the center of her panties. As if equipped with radar, the index finger naturally moved along the depression created by the slit on the underwear. By this time, my mother couldn't help but groan.
My legs were shaking from time to time.

Since I couldn't take off my mother's clothes, I could only find her approximate position to attack. I put my hand into my mother's panties, first through her pubic hair, and then touched her labia. Following the outline of the labia, I tentatively pressed the upper part of the labia with my thumb. My mother suddenly screamed. It seemed that I was right and I had touched the location of the clitoris. As I started to apply gentle pressure, Mom's breathing became heavier.

Then, I slowly advanced my fingers towards the entrance of my mother's vagina. Before entering, my fingers felt wet. He scratched the slit with barely noticeable force, and then pushed his index finger forward with force. "Ah... so good..." Mom lost her usual reserved demeanor.

"Mom, are you feeling comfortable?" I asked.

My mother seemed to have a blank mind and just kept making humming sounds.

The middle finger finally joined the battle. I was quite satisfied with my ability to finger a woman's vagina without taking off her pants. After all, this was my first time touching a girl's private parts!

The speed of fingers thrusting in and out of the vagina was getting faster and faster. Suddenly, I heard a familiar sound, which was the sound of the vaginal fluid and fingers intertwining. Suddenly, my mother's body had a violent spasm, and she fell into my body, her legs opening wider and wider involuntarily: "No, Mingsen, I'm about to... I'm about to pee!"
I disobeyed, but my mother's words only made me increase my strength and speed up. "Ahhhhhhhhh..." The amplitude of my mother's body swinging continued to increase.

Fortunately, I disobeyed, because in less than a minute, I felt a large amount of liquid gushing out of my mother's honey pot. I knew that it was not urine, it was the legendary "squirt"! Oh my god! By mistake,
I never thought that the tricks I learned from porn movies would work the first time!

I stopped when my mother collapsed in my arms. I couldn't help but kiss her neck and then pulled my fingers out. Under the fluorescent light, my hands seemed to glow because they were covered with my mother's love juice. My mother kept panting, and after a few minutes, her breathing rate returned to normal. The first words out of her mouth were "Thank you"!

"Mom, have you ever had this experience?" She just kept shaking her head.

"Is it fun?" I asked deliberately.

She shyly buried her head in my chest and nodded slightly.

"Mom, maybe you can give me a massage later?" Mom raised her head, her eyes full of questions.

"My hands are about to cramp. If you don't massage me, how can I help you?" I said with a devilish smile.

Her face turned even redder and she reached out to push me away and stand up. When I saw her pants, I said, "Mom, you're exposed!" It turned out that my mother's silk pants were soaked with vaginal fluid. Under the light, the red panties inside were revealed, and even the lace patterns were clearly visible.

"Ouch!" My mother screamed and ran away from me.

There is no need to guess, you know, she will have to take a second bath tonight.

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After the squirting experience, every Saturday night is the time when my mother and I agreed to serve each other. Of course, because my hand skills are not proficient enough, I can't make my mother squirt every time. However, she was quite satisfied with my skillful fingers.

Of course, as our actions became more intimate, my behavior became more and more bold. For example, I deliberately forgot the agreement that my mother had said that I couldn’t touch her without her permission.

While she was cooking, I would sneak touch her butt from behind, or hug her waist and touch her breasts. Or when she takes a nap, I will lie down next to her and let my hands run up and down her body.

One night near the second midterm exam, I sat next to my mother while she was watching the eight o'clock show. She naturally put her hand on my crotch and said, "After you're done, go back to school." I took her hand away and put mine on. I said, "Mom, just lend me your breasts, you just watch TV." You can say that I'm too picky, but I really don't like my mother's sloppy attitude in serving me while I watch TV.

As she was hitting and grabbing, I turned my head to look at my mother's ridged and peaked chest, and suddenly a question occurred to me: "Mom, why don't you let me appreciate your naked body?" To be honest, at this point in our intimate relationship, the biggest limit she set was just like the first time she helped me masturbate, she would not take off her bra and panties.

My mother didn't answer, and I didn't dare ask again. I thought she must have some special reason. As a result, during the commercial, my mother said, "What did you just say?" What? It turns out that my mother didn’t listen to me at all!
I have no choice but to repeat the question again.

My mother hesitated for a moment and replied, "Do you want to see it so much?" I nodded.

"I'm not afraid of you watching, but I'm afraid we might accidentally have sex. You know, even if we are close,
After all, they are mother and son. We must not cross that last line of defense. "Mom said seriously.

"Do you have so little faith in me? From the beginning, when have I ever disobeyed you?"

"Yes. Didn't I say you can't touch me unless you allow me? But haven't you been attacking me lately?" Looking at my mother's smiling eyes, I said, "That doesn't count. You acquiesced. If you make a sound or resist, how dare I do anything?"

"Is that so?" Mom smiled even more cunningly.

"Mom, did you just mention the last line of defense?"

"Um?"

"You mean we can't reach the last step. In that case, we still have room for development?" I said. In fact, the progress is always controlled by my mother. This time I want to take the initiative, which means that the reward for the second midterm exam should be set by me.

"What you mean is..." Mom's face was full of question marks.

"If I promise not to penetrate you, then we can proceed with the other steps of sex, right?" I suggested seriously.

"This..." It can be seen that my mother is a little shaken. As the saying goes, strike while the iron is hot. I quickly said, "How about this, I'll raise the standard. I'll change the top ten to five. What do you think?" My mother was still very hesitant. She waved her hand and said, "Let me think about it." Of course, I won't give up easily. After this conversation, I will look for opportunities to brainwash her. Tell her that as long as they don't get together it's not considered incest. Sometimes, I would use the strategy of playing the victim, that is, when she adopted the delaying tactic, I would deliberately show her a sad expression.

No matter what, the day of the second midterm exam has arrived. I was confident about this exam.
Reading is not difficult as long as you grasp the trick. Sure enough, when the results were announced a few days later, I was actually in the top five. Fortunately, the teacher did not talk to me again this time. Instead, he praised me a lot.
At the class meeting, I said some words asking my classmates to follow my example. I was not grateful for his change of attitude and just laughed secretly in the audience. On the one hand, I laughed at him for being realistic, and on the other hand, I laughed at him for not knowing the reason why my academic performance had improved so rapidly.

"Did you get your report card?" This was the first thing my mother asked me when I got home. Surprisingly, she didn't have to work overtime tonight.

I deliberately kept her in suspense and said, "Help me solve it first and then I'll tell you." Wow! My mother is really straightforward. I was still standing at the door, with my shoes on and my schoolbag not yet put down, and she started to zip up my pants.
From her actions, I guess she was anxious to know the answer. Seeing how hard she was working, I actually felt a little sorry for her. Oh oh oh, I’m cumming, I’m cumming. My wish to enjoy a blowjob as soon as I got home was finally fulfilled. This is really an unexpected gain! When my mother went to the living room to wipe her mouth, I put the report card on the table in front of her.

She smiled, her smile as bright as the summer sun: "Actually, Mom also has good news to tell you.
I got promoted! "This is great. I always thought my mom's boss was blind and didn't allow hard-working people to get any rewards. But now she has finally gotten what she deserves. She has finally been promoted to business manager and got rid of the loser who only knows how to make trouble. I kissed her cheek, then picked her up and spun her around in the air a few times. This was my way of showing that I was happy for her.

"Okay, okay, go change your clothes. Today is a double celebration. Let's go out for dinner to celebrate." Fifteen minutes later, I was standing at the door waiting. When my mother appeared in front of me, I couldn't help but shout, "Mom,
Hello, you are on point! "She was wearing a one-piece dress. The low-cut design created a deep cleavage on her F-size breasts. The hem of her dress stopped at her knees, revealing a section of her beautiful calves. She had light makeup on, which made her pretty face look even more charming. My God, my heart was pounding when I thought about having dinner with such a beauty.

"What are you talking about? That's so frivolous. Is there any son who would use proper words to describe his mother?" She couldn't hide the smile on her lips.

Sure enough, when we were dining out, passers-by looked at my mother with admiration, and then gave me looks of disdain. They probably don't understand what blessing I have done to be able to dine with such a beautiful woman. However, the more jealous they are, the happier I am, because doesn't this mean that my mother's beauty is obvious to everyone? However, during the meal, many scoundrels showed up and tried desperately to strike up a conversation with my mom. Fortunately, they were all scared away by the vicious eyes that I learned from Stephen Chow's Kung Fu movies. (Luckily they ran, because I was just a "fake axe gang" at best.)

After dinner, we went shopping in the department store for an hour or two. I don't know if it was intentional or not, but my mother stopped in front of the lingerie counter for a long time, leaving me standing there, not knowing what to do. What's even more disgusting is that she didn't buy half a bra and then made a face at me. Isn't this obviously teasing me?

On the way home, my mother suddenly said, "Look, I heard from my colleagues that the newly opened motel is very good." I looked out the car window and replied casually, "Yeah. Let's go and stay there."

"Okay! It's settled." After saying that, my mother suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned the steering wheel, and drove towards the hotel.

"Hey, hey, I'm just kidding. Who doesn't go home to sleep? We're not going on a trip." I really can't stand my mother's ruthlessness.

"It doesn't matter. Everyone should try new things, so that their life will not be in vain." After my mother checked in
At that time, I didn’t realize that my previous brainwashing had worked. Neon lights flicker, pedestrians come and go on the road,
How many people would have thought that a mother and son would take their physical relationship a step further in a street motel?

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As soon as I entered the room, my first thought was, damn, the design of this room is really aphrodisiac!

The lighting was a soft yellow, and a large round bed with pink sheets was in the center of the room. What’s even more dazzling is that there is a large mirror at the head of the bed. Doesn’t this clearly intend to arouse both loving and shy emotions? There were all kinds of condoms on the bedside table, including flavored, vibrating, granular, etc. (Of course, all of them were used by my A.
went home).

And because the space is large enough, there is a jacuzzi near the window, which is obviously for shared bathing. There is a transparent screen between the bathtub and the bed, perhaps for people to watch their partner taking a bath? The TV was, of course, a flat screen, with karaoke equipment underneath it, and the backing tapes contained pictures of beautiful naked women. I didn't know if it was meant for people to sing or... While I was looking around the room, my mother had already thrown her purse to the ground. She stretched, then spread her hands and lay back on the bed. She looked at me as I was looking around and said, "Mingsen, sing a song for me. I've never heard you sing before!"

"My dear! My singing voice is terrible! It's almost tone-deaf." I answered with difficulty.

My mother laughed and said, "The more you say that, the more I want to hear it. Sing quickly! Otherwise, I will make you sleep on the floor." Under my mother's coercion, I had no choice but to sing loudly. Since this room is so arousing, let's sing a song called "
Take it off. Okay. I ordered a song and picked up the microphone. Halfway through the song, I looked at my mother and gestured for her to dance according to the lyrics. Of course she refused, so I had to entertain myself by singing and taking off my clothes. My mother didn't expect that I had this trick. Her laughter was almost as loud as a loudspeaker. Her smile made me intoxicated.

By the end of the song, I was naked too. I bent down and bowed to my mother, and said, "The singing is over, change hands!" But my mother quickly shook her head and refused, and just kept shouting for an encore. I said, "We can't do it! I have no clothes to take off, so I can only take off my skin." I pulled the foreskin, which had not yet been removed, up and down, and my mother was amused by my exaggerated and idiotic behavior.

I rushed to my mother and hugged her, saying, "Who will play the flute first, you or I? Attack Yumen Pass first?" My mother smiled and replied, "Yumen Pass? Let's take a shower first. I just sweated a lot after eating!"
She stood up, and when she saw that I didn't move, she turned around and said to me, "Idiot! Why are you still lying there? Don't you want to see my naked body? How can you see it without taking off your clothes?"

"Oh oh!" I roared with joy in my heart. I didn't expect that my mother, who had an ambiguous attitude, would ask me to help her undress. This is the first time that I feel from the bottom of my heart that studying is a good thing. How can I refuse?

I jumped up and came behind her.

"What are you daydreaming about? You can't even take off your clothes?" After being mocked by my mother, I immediately reached out and grabbed the zipper on the back of her dress. With a "swish", my mother's dress had fallen to her ankles.
I put my hands on her shoulders and turned her around. Only when we are face to face can I appreciate her figure properly. Reaching out and gently stroking the sides of the pink bra, I glanced at my mother and found that she looked very nervous. Although everything that happened tonight might have been planned by her, people are always nervous and shy when things really happen.

Seeing her embarrassed look, my mood was also affected and my hands began to tremble slightly. What needs to be done must be done. I reached behind her back, unclasped her bra, and then pulled down the straps on both sides of the bra. When I saw my mother's breasts, I couldn't help but gasp.

It’s really beautiful! The breasts have not lost the ability to resist gravity due to age. The breast shape is the type of the famous actress Sakura Akane. The light brown areola appears to be of moderate size on the chest, and the two small nipples are even more cute and small. Seeing this, I couldn't help but lower my head and bite my mother's nipple.

"Oh my! I told you to do it, not just talk." Mom protested.

"Sorry, I can't help it. You have such beautiful breasts!"

"You are just a big mouth. Take a shower first, and then..." Mom paused and continued:
"After you wash, you have the whole night to bite them!" It is painful to see white breasts but not be able to touch them. However, it is even more uncomfortable to see a perfect body covered by something. I didn't want to feel uncomfortable, so I took off my mother's underwear. The moment she was naked, I couldn't help but say, "Mom, which barbershop offers pubic hair trimming services? I want to go, too."

"Go to hell! I did it myself." My mother didn't expect me to say that and her face turned red.

"Ha, yeah, if you love beauty, you're not afraid of a runny nose. Be careful, little sister, you might catch a cold!" Just as I was about to continue,
But my ears were pinched hard by my mother.

"If you say that again, I'll show you how I can punish you!" My mother's expression, which seems neither angry nor angry, is always so beautiful.

After applying soap to each other and a quick rinse, we were now sitting side by side in the bathtub.

The hands, of course, were not idle. They were grabbing and rubbing my mother's huge breasts. Of course, my mother was not to be outdone. She stroked my dick back and forth with her delicate hands. How many times in life can you get drunk? In this situation, there is no need to drink.
I am very drunk.

"Mom, I suddenly thought of something."

"What's up?"

"It seems we haven't kissed yet?" It's funny to say that even though I have gotten so far with my mother, I still don't know what her lips taste like.

"I don't want to take away your first kiss." Mom said with a smile.

"But I want to give it to you!" After saying that, I pouted and moved closer to my mother's face.

I thought my mother would dodge, but I didn't expect her to take the fight head-on. The moment our lips touched, I felt a warm current flowing through my body. It turns out that kissing feels so good, especially when the object is the one you love. Having said that, my kissing skills seemed to be poor, so my mother turned the tables and was no longer passive. She pried my mouth open with her tongue,
The tip of her tongue first rotated in her mouth and then wrapped around my tongue. I finally knew the feeling of a deep French kiss.

I don't know how long we kissed, but it took us a lot of effort to separate our passionate lips. Before separation,
Just like the eighteen farewells, your mouth is sticky and intoxicated.

After the kiss, I was still unable to come back to my senses for a while, and was immersed in the moment that had just passed. My mother called my soul back: "Mingsen...Mingsen!"

"Ah? What's wrong?" I felt like I had just woken up from a dream.

"What are you thinking about? You?"

"No, I think your kissing skills are top-notch. Did you practice secretly?"

"Practice your big head! Not everything needs practice."

"Really? But I think I need some practice." After saying that, I turned my body slightly, reached out and grabbed my mother's breasts and rubbed them vigorously, then lowered my head and sucked her nipples, my tongue sometimes drawing circles on the areola and sometimes licking her breasts. "Mom, drink milk." After saying that, I began to suck her nipples and nibble them from time to time.

"Hmm... Hmm..." When my mother's breathing became heavy, I held her waist and said, "Mom, can you sit in the bathtub?" My mother obediently put her heads on the ground and with a little effort, she sat on the edge of the bathtub.

When I put my hands on her knees and spread her legs apart, my mother let out a soft cry and then closed her eyes, like a young woman who was experiencing sex for the first time. I then moved my gaze downwards and stopped at the place I had been thinking about day and night, my mother's pussy, the place where I was born. "Mom, your abalone is so beautiful!" I couldn't help but exclaim. There is a dark crack of flesh between the thick labia majora. I stretched out my index finger and moved it along the crack.

"What is abalone? Ah..." asked my mother, screaming due to the stimulation of my fingers.

"It's your little sister, academically called the genitals." I answered while parting her labia majora.

"Hmm, so what does this have to do with abalone? Oh...oh oh oh..."

"Do you want to see what abalone looks like?" I tried hard to find the location of the clitoris, and after finding it, I let the tip of my tongue bully it without any hesitation. This was the first time I gave my mother a blowjob, and her honey pot was really delicious.

“Ah? Oh my, that’s disgusting, you pervert! How could you come up with such an idea? Ahhh…ah…”

"Tsk tsk, that's not what I thought. This saying has been around for a long time." What a bad habit. He even talks back while licking pussy. The tongue treated my mother's vagina as a dance floor and danced on it. After licking for a while, a little vaginal fluid flowed into her mouth, and it was time to use fingers. My middle finger began to thrust in and out of my mother's body. I sat next to her and let her put her hands on my shoulders so that I could lower my head and suck her breasts.

My mother seemed unable to withstand my attack from top and bottom. Her honey secretion began to increase greatly and her body began to tremble: "Ah... Oh oh oh... Um... Ah ah ah..." With three fingers entering at the same time, who can compete with me? I didn't care about my sore hands. The more my mother's body trembled, the faster my hands moved. My mother's moans turned into roars, and her vaginal fluid kept splashing out. This double visual and auditory enjoyment is so great that it deserves only praise.

“Ah…oh oh oh…um…ah ah ah…” As if breaking through the limitations of her vocal range, my mother’s voice became louder and louder, giving people the illusion that the sound was lingering in the ears. Immediately, when the sound of moaning reached its highest point, the vaginal fluid leaked out like waves and flowed into the bathtub.

My mother continued to pant, but my attack did not stop. I picked her up and threw her onto the bed, lifted her buttocks and spread her buttocks apart, licked her with my tongue, kissed her with my mouth, caressed her with my palms, and fucked her with my fingers. This series of actions brought my mother to another climax quickly. The only thing that can rival the endless wildfire is probably the seemingly endless honey! There was a large wet spot on the bed sheet.

I don't know if it was because of me, but my mother became very funny. Before I was about to launch another offensive, she gestured to me to pause: "Take a break, Mom, I'm a little weak." I stroked her hair gently.
She said, "Mom, you sprayed so much water, will you die of dehydration?

You might make the headlines as a woman who died of dehydration from excessive excitement.
""screw you. It would be better if I died this way! "Mom's breathing has returned to normal: "Okay, now it's my turn to play a song." "Oh my god! If my tongue had tendons, I would get cramps. Mom was giving me a blowjob,
However, she was lying on top of me with her butt facing my face. The meaning was obvious; she wanted me to continue tasting the jade. My mother has something to do, so I'll do my best to help her. Anyway, I have a whole night to rest!

The whole room was filled with obscene sounds, and it was so intoxicating, that’s all. Having said that, my mother also made a great sacrifice this time. She actually used the Dragon Drill, and I felt another kind of pleasure. Damn it, I thought only girls moaned during sex, but this time I moaned too.

"Uh-huh, Mom, I want... I want to cum in your mouth..." I tried to make the request.

"Tsk...tsk...sizzle..." My mother didn't answer. The only thing I heard was the sound of her sucking my cock hard.

As a result, about half a minute later, my mother suddenly turned her body 180 degrees, her butt left my face, and her head was parallel to my brother. Of course, her tongue never left my dick, and that's what I think is so amazing about my mom.

Usually, before I am about to ejaculate, my mother, who can grasp my reaction, will always take her mouth away in time. However, this time, she didn't! I ejaculated in her mouth. She leaned her face close to me, stretched out her palm, slowly opened her mouth, and let the semen slowly flow into her palm. I like to watch actresses ejaculate, and my mom is my exclusive actress!

"Mom, thank you!" I took the toilet paper to wipe my mother's mouth.

"You're welcome. Maybe I owed you this in my past life?" Mom smiled and said, "What do you think when you see me naked? Do you dislike my poor figure and my age?"

"Mom, you're asking in vain. Don't forget that you're the only woman in the world who makes my heart flutter!"

"But I think maybe it's because you can only get an erection for me that's why you chose me."

"No! Maybe it was like this at the beginning, but later on, I slowly found that I liked you more and more. Mom, you know? I will be jealous. Just seeing other men chatting with you for a few more words will make me very angry. Moreover, except for those times when I am extremely focused, my mind is full of you!" Looking at my firm eyes, my mother's eyes were full of tenderness. "Really? Actually, even if you lie to me, I'll be happy."
My mother seemed to have thought of something and hesitated to speak.

"Mom, what do you want to say?"

"Oh, that's fine. Can I ask you a hypothetical question?"

"Um!"

"If one day I have to leave you for a long time, will you miss me?"

"What? You want to leave me?" There must be a reason for this. I had a hunch that my mother might be facing a difficult problem, which is why she asked this question.

Seeing my intense reaction, my mother said, "Oh! What's with that expression? I was just saying if. Forget it, I won't ask anymore, you stingy guy." My mother deliberately put on a stern face, which looked very cute.

Looking back, it is a great regret that I did not ask further questions at that time. If you continue to ask,
Maybe the rest of my mother's and my life will be completely different. However, this is a story for later, so let’s not talk about it for now.

Back to the present, she leaned in and kissed me, leaving me no time to ask further questions.

"Should we go to bed?" she asked.

Seeing that the mother was very tired, although the little brother shouted that he wanted to continue, Big Head couldn't bear it. I got out of bed and turned off the light. When I returned to bed, my mother hugged me and held me to sleep.

When I woke up, I glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, but it was only four o'clock in the morning. Looking down, I saw that my mother was still hugging me, but her back was facing me, and my cock was just against her butt. An idea suddenly came to my mind, and I gently moved the position of my penis, placed it on my mother's buttocks, and slowly moved my hips. I wanted to make myself feel comfortable by rubbing it. I thought I was being gentle enough, but it wasn't. My mother uttered "hmm" and reached behind her to grab my naughty cock.

Now that mom is awake, let’s do it! I turned on the light and kicked the quilt to the ground. I began to rub my mother's breasts and gently sweep my fingers back and forth between her waist and thighs. Seeing that she was still sleepy, I couldn't help but increase my strength. When my fingers tapped her slit again, she finally turned her head.

"It's only four o'clock, you want to do it again?"

"It's okay, Mom. Today is Sunday, and it's rare that we get to spend the night outside, so just play with me for a while. Anyway, I can have a good rest when I get home." After I finished speaking, I didn't give my mother a chance to refute, and her lips were sealed by me.

"Mom, give me a titjob." I made the request while touching my mother's F cup breasts.

"Ah? But I haven't done that."

"Just give it a try. There's a first time for everything." Mom lay on top of me gently, first stimulating my cock with her hands and mouth. When my cock was hard, she used her hands to push her breasts against her chest, trying to clamp my little brother. After trying for a while, the movements finally became smoother, but I still felt it was not enough. "Mom, wait a minute." I turned over, got out of bed and ran to the bathtub. Good job, there is baby oil! A hotel without oil cannot be considered first class!

My mother was also smart. When she saw me returning to the bed with the baby oil, she reached out and took it. She poured the oil on her breasts and I used my breast claw hands to help her apply it. Now it feels great, and after lubrication, everything is different. I raised my head with a pillow and watched my mother working hard with her breasts to serve my brother. It felt great! However, perhaps because I overused the "bird" last night, I was still reluctant to ejaculate. My mother stopped and protested:
“I’m so tired!”

"Mom, I didn't stipulate that you can only use grandma. Didn't we watch the 'Bubble Heaven' last time?
? ”

"After!" Mom remembered: "You think I'm a porn star!"

"No. I just think you're a genius, the most invincible in the universe, unparalleled in the world, unprecedented and the only sex genius in Taiwan!" Mom laughed: "What? This nickname is so ugly!" When she poured baby oil all over her body, I knew the time to have fun was coming.

At the beginning, my mother's movements were not very smooth. However, since I call her a genius, it means that she mastered the trick in less than a minute. I really like the feeling of my mother lying on top of me, swaying her body up and down and left and right following the slippery effect of the lubricant. Sometimes clockwise, sometimes counterclockwise, her breasts pressed tightly against my chest, and her pubic hair would sweep across my lower body every few seconds.

After a few minutes, I thought she must be tired. "Mom, take a rest." Mom thought I would just let it go like that. She was so naive. I turned her body over and lifted her butt high. She became the cart, waiting for an old man like me to push it.

“No, no!” Mom thought the gun was really going to go off after she helped me clean it.

The moment before she broke this posture, I put my hands on her shoulders and held her down: "Mom, I won't break the promise! Please, believe me!" Mom hesitated for a moment and said nothing, indicating her approval.

I poured the remaining baby oil on her buttocks, and as I stroked her smooth buttocks, I felt my cock getting harder. The cock returned to the crack of her buttocks, and I began to move my ass so that the cock moved up and down in the center of her ass. "Fake" sex, I gave a name to my behavior, and this name became the term I used before my mother and I made love.

To be honest, there were several times when I wanted to secretly insert my penis into my mother when she was not paying attention. However, I eventually gave up the idea. Many marriages that should have been happy are difficult to complete because of men’s impatience. I can't make the same mistake as before. Besides, trust, the most important thing in human relationships, is difficult to build but very easy to destroy. I can't destroy my mother's trust in me, because once it is destroyed, I know that my relationship with my mother will return to a worse state than when I started.

It was already dawn, and a few hours before check-out, my mother and I had several more big fights. When we checked out, I noticed the concierge looked at us strangely. I guess he is guessing what the relationship between my mother and I is.

When I helped my mother leave (my legs were weak), I deliberately said loudly: "Mom, this hotel is very good. Let's come again next time we have the chance." After saying that, I looked back at the doorman and gave him a weird smile. Looking at his shocked expression, I thought, what exactly my mother and I did in the room that night will be a mystery that he will never be able to solve in his lifetime.

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In the blink of an eye, I have graduated from high school and become a freshman in college. Moreover, encouraged by my mother's love, I, who had been given up by my teacher, surprised everyone and was admitted to the medical department. And you might be thinking, after all these tests, I should win the reward of getting fucked, right?

Unfortunately, no!

I did ask a few times, but my mother always rejected me sternly. She insisted that she could not break through the last barrier, because if even this line of defense was lost, it would be difficult for her to adjust her mentality and she would not know how to face me. I don't want to force her. After thinking about it carefully, I think the current situation is good enough. After all, how many mothers in the world can face it as bravely as her mother when they find out that their son only gets an erection for them? At present, we are like a couple in love (at least that's the case when we are alone). I have secretly made a decision in my heart that I will not get married in this life and will spend my whole life accompanying my mother.

However, fate is so cruel. A long time ago, I thought God's joke was over, but unexpectedly, an unacceptable ending is quietly approaching us in the future.

Life, after all, is not a fairy tale. Real life is not only cruel but also heartbreakingly cruel...

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VI

In another month, I will graduate from college. I started to build a beautiful life with my mother in the future, however,
But a conversation with my mother one night shattered my beautiful dream.

"Minson, Mom is going to New York next month."

"Why?"

"Because my boss wants me to be in charge of the business development of the new company in the United States. He said that after I return to China, I will be promoted to vice president of the business department."

"That's great!"

"But I'll be gone for two years!" said my mother, frowning.

"Two years?" exclaimed: "How can this be possible? Doesn't that mean we won't be able to see each other for two whole years?"
Seeing my excited reaction, my mother tried to calm me down: "No matter what, in order for us to live a better life in the future, I have decided that we must go to the United States. Moreover, the Internet is so developed now, we can communicate through video or E-
Contact MAIL. ”

"That's different! Space and time will change many things! For example, love."

"If love is strong enough, why worry about the separation of time and space? Do you lack confidence in me or in yourself?"

"I……"

"Don't think too much. You're about to graduate and join the army. Two years isn't a long time. When you're discharged, Mom will be back soon."

"This..." After a night of heated debate, I still couldn't change my mother's decision. On the day she went abroad, I went home and cried bitterly. When I felt the heart-wrenching pain, I also confirmed that my love for my mother was not only physical but also spiritual. While I was in the army, I did not feel depressed because my mother was going abroad. On the contrary, I used my free time to exercise and study professional books. Only by making yourself better can you be worthy of your mother.
This is my simple idea.

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The hard days are finally over and the two years have finally arrived. I was excitedly waiting for my mother at the airport. When she showed up, I couldn't help but run over and hug her, and she also hugged me tightly. She looked much thinner, which I thought was due to excessive work pressure and the difficulty of living in a foreign country. She looked pale, which I attributed to the fatigue of the journey. No matter what, we finally met again. On the way home with my mom, we enthusiastically discussed the past two years. Unfortunately, I was so overwhelmed by the excitement that I didn’t notice the painful expression on my mother’s face from time to time... After dinner, my mother agreed to my request to take a bath with me. When I saw her body,
Suddenly I had a strange feeling, feeling that something was wrong with the other person, and it was not as simple as just losing weight. However, I didn’t think much about it because my dick, which hadn’t looked up for two years, had reduced my ability to think.

Everything was as usual, my mother and I were making love in bed. Our actions were fierce, like dry wood meeting fire, which was out of control. After letting my mother relive the feeling of squirting, the first words she said stunned me: "Mingsen, today, you can...you can come in!" Looking at her extremely shy expression, I understood what she meant. I had been rejected thousands of times, but I didn't expect that my mother would agree today. Just when I was feeling extremely happy, I had no idea that the reason my mother's mind changed was because she suffered a severe blow. Whenever I think of this incident, my chest always feels suffocating.

"Then I'll go get a condom."

"No need! How can you feel the goodness of a woman's place with a condom?" she said with a smile.

Oh my god! My mother was so nice to me that she even saved me the trouble of using condoms.

I spread her legs wide open and aimed my cock at the entrance of her vagina.

He first rubbed it on her slit for a while, then slowly penetrated her inch by inch. It's so warm, so wet, and so happy. I can feel the temperature and humidity inside my vagina, watch my mother's relaxed expression as she gritted her teeth, and listen to her moans that change with the speed of my thrusting. I regain the pleasure of being drunk before I even drink.

I ejaculated on my mother's flat belly. While I was wiping it, her body kept twisting. You can imagine how intense the battle just now was. "Mom, you took my virginity, you have to take responsibility." I said deliberately pretending to be shy.

"Responsible? If I can be responsible, I would be willing to do so..." my mother murmured.

"What did you say?" My mother's voice was so soft that I couldn't hear her at all.

"I say, you are the one who took my responsibility. Go take a shower, idiot."

"No! I want a few more rounds."

"Can you bear it?" Mom laughed.

"You'll only know after you try it!" After saying that, I threw myself towards my mother again.

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My mother’s passing caused a long period of despair in my life and led me to become a plastic surgeon.

After I truly got married to my mother, our days became very happy. When we are on vacation, we spend less time wearing clothes at home, and being naked is convenient for being able to "make food" at any time. However, although life was comfortable, I had a vague feeling that something was wrong with my mother. Sometimes, I would try to find out what she wanted to say, but unfortunately I couldn't find out anything.

I saw the report that my mother was in the terminal stage of stomach cancer a year after she returned to China. I knew this because she fainted at work. When I rushed to the hospital, I was shaking all over, unable to accept this sudden and cruel fact.

When I entered the ward and walked to the bedside, I saw my mother's pale face. I could no longer hold back my tears and without caring about my face, I knelt on the ground and burst into tears. My mother didn't say a word, just gently stroked my head.

"When did it happen?" I sobbed.

“In fact, I know it in the United States.”

"Why...why didn't you tell me?"

"Because I don't want to see you like this."

"How could you do this? Why didn't you tell me earlier? Maybe I could find a way to save you."

"If you knew, would you still be a serious doctor? If you knew, would you still live a peaceful life? If you knew, would you still let me see your smile? If you knew..." If I knew this conversation would be the last,
Would I be willing to end the conversation so quickly?

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Those who are supposed to leave cannot be kept. The reason why there are so many helplessness and regrets in life is because there are too many things and too many people that are difficult to keep.

A few months later, my mother finally passed away. The only consolation is that she died without pain because I euthanized her. This was her last wish. She didn't want me to see her go to another world with a painful expression on her face. After several debates, I finally agreed. So in the middle of the night, I personally ended my mother's life!

I had a few ridiculous years after losing the love of my life. During that time, I just cried every day looking at my mother's photo and drank non-stop to numb my longing for her. However, it is still unforgettable whether drunk or sober. Just because there are always some people in life who will write an indelible memory in our hearts, which will not fade away with time.

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I was able to cheer up because I chose to become a plastic surgeon, as it was the only way to bring my mother back to the world.

When the clinic opened, I also married a Vietnamese bride. Friends and elders have been voicing their opposition, saying that given my circumstances, I shouldn’t do such a thing.

Screw the popular opinion, this is my life and I have my own choices.

My bride is very beautiful, with her mother's features; she has a great figure, with the body shape my mother had in her youth; she has a great temperament, with the charm of my mother's past.

However, even though she was so perfect after being carefully selected by me, I never touched her at all. Because she's not good enough to wake up my cock.

And this so-called character needs me to shape it.

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"Hubby, why don't you touch me? Do you hate me?"

"No. How could I marry you if I hate you? Didn't I tell you to wait for me for half a year?"

"Why? You need to let me know the reason."

"Don't ask, you'll know when the time comes." Five months later... "Honey, it's strange, why do your friends say that I look more and more like your mother?"

"I was born by my mother, so I look like her. We are husband and wife, and we have the so-called husband and wife faces, so what's so strange about you looking like my mother? Stop talking, and drink the special breast enlargement soup I made for you."

"Ah? Are you still drinking it? It has a weird taste, I don't like it, and I don't feel my breasts are getting bigger. Is it ineffective?"

"Will I harm you? Have I been bad to you since we got married?"

"Oh! Husband, don't be angry. I'll drink it." Looking at my wife walking towards the kitchen, I couldn't help but smile victoriously.

Looking at my wife sleeping soundly on the operating table, I carefully controlled the scalpel in my hand. It seems that the dosage of sleeping pills and anesthetics is just right, so there is no need to worry about waking her up. Tonight she is going to have a breast augmentation surgery. My wife's cup size is two sizes smaller than my mother's, and her breast shape is also a little different, so they need to be adjusted.

After the operation, I carried my wife back to the bedroom bed.

Sitting by the window, I quietly looked at my mother's photo. Month after month, my mother came back to life! Man can conquer nature, thief God, since you are playing such a big joke on me, just wait and see how I fight back...

Some things can be imagined, some feelings can be guessed.

Life is too short, and there are too many things to experience...

I have no choice but to act crazy and stupid and live in this chaotic world...
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