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You Xuezhai Translation Collection No. 2 1998/8/21
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Translator: Ancient Snake, Leonic Want Mom
WANTING MOM
The first naked woman I saw in my life was my mother. At that time, we lived in a two-story cottage with two bedrooms, one for me and one for my parents, until they divorced. The bedrooms are on the second floor, next to each other. There is a door between the two bedrooms, but it is always locked. I never thought about that door until my father left and my mother went to sleep alone in the bedroom. When I was young, this door was a mystery to me. The door handle was very long because it had been taken down, and someone had stuffed the keyhole with stuffing, so you couldn't look through it to see next door. I have been weaving stories about this door and the people who have lived in this house. I tried hard to imagine what they might use this door for. And whenever I asked my mother about it, she always told me that the door was for a maid. The person who lived here before had a maid, and she said she slept in my bedroom. Long story short, after my father left and my mother was alone, I began to imagine a story about this door. I started collecting copies of prostitute videos and other magazines that showed pictures of naked women and their genitals. I hid the magazines under my bed so my mother wouldn't find them. Every night when I got back to my room, I took out the magazines, held them up, and looked at the photos. To me at that time, a woman's sweet spot seemed to be the most wonderful thing in the world, and I longed to ram my cock deep into it. Although, after a while, photos just didn’t do enough for me. I want to see the real thing. One day, while Mom was out shopping, I took a screwdriver and tried to dig the caulk out of the keyhole. Checking the view through the open keyhole, I saw that it was an excellent view of my mother's bedroom and bed. Needless to say, that night, I could hardly wait for my mom to get home and go to bed. And I got the best reward when Mom walked into her bedroom at night. Kneeling down and peering through the keyhole, I saw Mom taking off her clothes, one by one. The first thing that was exposed was her breasts. I never dreamed that my mother would be so plump. I watched my mother's breasts bounce up and down as she bent over and slowly removed her stockings. I finally understood that a bra sometimes hides a woman's true expansive size. Peering through the keyhole, I also saw that in real life, the buds on a pair of breasts were so large; and a large brown circle surrounded the buds. What a lucky baby I am, to have the privilege of sucking warm milk from these buds! I wondered why I stopped. I remember reading a novel about a boy who was taken care of by his mother until he was eight years old. That should be me, I think. I will never give up, and I think I will continue to suck milk from these big breasts. The thought excites my cock. When my mother took off her panties, the beautiful pubic hair on her honey pot was so clear, more eye-catching than the pubic hair I saw in magazines. When I saw this scene again, my cock got hard all over. I began to rub my cock passionately. After Mom gets naked, she usually lies on the bed and reads for a while, with her beautiful legs slightly apart. I imagined my cock buried deep in the black jungle between my mother's legs, moving in and out, as deep as possible. I kept rubbing my cock until my semen spurted onto the door. Peeping at my mother in the dormitory went on for many nights. As time went by, I memorized every part of the 34-year-old female body, my mother's firm breasts, and every time she walked around the room, her delicate and juicy breasts would shake up and down like waves. When she lay down, they seemed to pour out of her sides; and when she moved, they were like two great spheres of flesh across her upper body, meant to be rubbed and tasted. I also fell in love with my mother's honeypot, including the sexy black jungle and the beautiful crack hidden underneath. She would occasionally put a finger there absentmindedly, which reminded me of the warm and wet pleasure. After that one time, I forgot all about porn magazines. After one time, I even got tired of masturbating. I want to cum inside a pussy. I want to orgasm over and over again. I want to fill it completely with my cum. However, the current situation has not changed. I wasn't brave enough to just run into my mom's bedroom naked and force a showdown with her, especially while she was awake. Only once, when I knew she was asleep, did I tiptoe into my mother's bedroom and quietly get into her bed. I carefully pulled the covers aside and leaned across her body with my head very close to my mother's honey pot. But in the end, I lost my courage and had to breathe in the fragrance coming from my mother's vagina to satisfy myself. Just imagining it was enough, I stroked my penis hard and ejaculated in one breath. My semen sprayed everywhere, her big breasts, her lower abdomen, and one or two drops fell on her curly leg hair. After calming my breathing and feeling back to normal, I leaned over my mother's sleeping body and examined the two drops of pearly semen on her pubic hair. I stretched out my fingers, stained with white semen, and moved them down through her pubic hair to her honey pot, and then into the opening of her vagina. After a few gentle touches, the petals inside my mother's vagina seemed alive, greedily accepting the precious semen I provided. She moved her bottom up and down for a moment, then lay quietly again. I realized it was too risky to stay there any longer, so I put the quilt back on my mother, retreated from the dormitory, and promised myself that I would be more courageous next time. Once again, I plucked up my courage and sneaked into my mother's bedroom. This time, I felt that I was really unlucky because my mother was on her period. Pulling the sheets from under her sleeping body, I saw the thin string of the tampon hanging out of her vagina. This really poured a bucket of cold water on me, and needless to say, I had to obediently leave the room. Not only did he curse his luck, he also vowed to give up any chance of secretly fucking his mother. The two of them slowly finished off a four-liter bottle of wine, joking with each other and calling the men they had known in their lives trash. There was a lot of laughter and conversation in the kitchen as they matched their drinks and snacks, chattering and fussing like gossipy old ladies. At about half past ten, Betty, my mother's friend, called her husband, wondering what had happened that kept her away from home so late. So she said she had to leave. Of course, I eavesdropped on the whole thing. About ten minutes after Betty left, I heard Mom trying to climb the stairs to her bedroom. Peeping through the keyhole of our door, I saw Mom slumped over on the bed without taking off her clothes or turning off the light. It seems that my mother doesn't want to change her clothes. I think she is really drunk. After a long moment, I stared through the keyhole at her unconscious body lying on the bed. When I heard her snoring loudly, I knew this was the opportunity of a lifetime. When I found out she was drunk, I immediately got an erection. I took off all my clothes, went into my mother's bedroom, walked to her bed, and comforted myself by saying that she wouldn't catch a cold. Lifting up her skirt, I moved my hands under her plump white ass and removed her pink panties, leaving one side over her leg so that they could be easily put back in place. After what happened last time, I no longer had erections or wet dreams, so the semen in my scrotum was undoubtedly painful because it needed to be relieved. Spreading Mom's legs, I positioned myself between them and used one finger to caress her honey spot, exploring its juicy inside. Amid the snoring, my mother began to moan softly and her body turned slightly. My cock was dripping with secretions, and when I placed it at the entrance of my mother's vagina, a long silver-white line was dragged from the glans. With almost no effort, just a gentle push, the entire penis was inserted into the vagina. This was a completely involuntary reaction; because I was sure that my mother had not yet woken up from her drunkenness and was in a deep sleep. Despite this, my mother's cries continued, gradually responding to my thrusts in and out with her own unique melody. I began to thrust forward in earnest, faster and deeper, throwing all caution to the wind and thrusting hard into Mom's pussy, controlling the rhythm of my cock and pushing as deep as I could. Soon, I felt the first pull on my waist, which was the signal that I was about to ejaculate. If I had any concerns about ejaculating inside Mom, now would be the time to stop, but I would only pause for a moment, just a moment. I love this idea. I love this idea. I want to make it happen. I want to shoot my hot semen into my mother's pussy. I love the idea, and if my mom knew, she would probably like it too. Losing all self-control, I exploded deep inside Mommy's cunt. The cock, deeply immersed in the vagina, continuously ejects thick and sticky liquid, ejecting again and again. The semen splashes into the cervix and rushes into the mother's uterus in a frenzy of competition, looking for the egg. The intensity of the orgasm was still shocking my senses, and before I cooled down, I lay on top of my mother for what seemed like an eternity. When I woke up from this dream-like state, my cock had softened but was still inside my mother's vagina. Twenty minutes later, the penis inserted in the vagina had undoubtedly become thicker again and stuck tightly inside it. I pulled out my cock with regret, but my mother's pussy seemed to pull it back hard, as if reluctant to let go. Pull the underwear back on and put it on, then I cover my mother with the quilt. Any dried semen left on the bed and in her vagina would be mistaken for her own fluids. I am free at home, I have always believed so. And when I left the room, a satisfied smile appeared on my face. But a few weeks later, I discovered that the seed that was implanted deep inside my mother that night had taken effect, bringing me an unforgettable night and unexpected consequences. When my mother came home from the doctor's, her face was as white as a piece of paper. When I asked her what happened, she told me that she was pregnant...but she had no idea how it happened. My mother could get pregnant when I fucked her, and I actually made my own mother pregnant! What should I do now? THE END | 
