What else can you ask for in life with such a beautiful mother? (Family Incest Adult Novel)

Just after ten o'clock, I could hear the sound of high heels hitting the wooden floor. When I turned my head from the study, I saw a beautiful middle-aged woman in an elegant evening dress bending down to take off her high-heeled sandals. However, she did not immediately put her fair and delicate feet into the slippers. She pinched her toes with one hand and massaged them slowly. Her round and attractive buttocks were completely in my sight.

ah! Mom is back... I smiled, rushed forward, lifted her soft body off the ground and turned her around.

oops! Put mom down, you bastard.

How could I bear to leave this soft and charming body in my arms? I just hugged the beautiful woman to the sofa and kissed her deeply. Hey, I saw on the invitation that it said it would be until 11:00, why are you back now? Do you miss me?

My mother rolled her eyes at me, sat on my lap and took off her earrings and necklace and put them on the coffee table. Oh... I'm so tired. I've been standing for almost three hours. My mother couldn't take it anymore. Now I understand how hard it is to be a mistress. My mother's soft body curled up in my arms, pouting and looking unhappy.

Although the annual entrepreneurs' gathering is a formality, it is not as boring as my mother described. I know that women of her age are talkative and can find excuses to talk a lot of nonsense anytime and anywhere.

Fortunately, I have become accustomed to her nagging, which may be attributed to her second spring in middle age. Every time in bed, I always get an indescribable satisfaction, which makes me not annoyed by my mother's nagging tongue to a great extent, not to mention... this dexterous long tongue is so good at licking the cock. Of course, my father was not so lucky. He chose to find another quiet woman who would always silently support her husband’s career to rebuild a new family.

The tablecloth on the dining table was not ironed at all... Not to mention the mediocre taste of the food, there was only one brand of mineral water in the entire venue... Also... the sound system was terrible, I couldn't hear many people's speeches at all... The atmosphere was so chaotic everywhere, I really don't know what's so good about this kind of social gathering? ...After the party started, I danced two songs and finally had a legitimate reason to escape...Wait...did other men take advantage of you when they were dancing with you...Seeing that my mother was still going to complain, I suddenly seized the opportunity to interrupt her speech.

No... of course not... Do you think everyone is like you, a pervert, who would even have ideas about an old woman like me... My mother sat on my lap, removed her makeup, and lay down with her hands behind her head, looking at me with a smile. The tone of my questioning just now deliberately revealed jealousy, which made my mother very proud.

In fact, I fully believe that in that kind of occasion, facing guests who are also private business owners, no matter how bold you are, you would not dare to do anything that would be beneath your status. The reason why I insisted that someone was taking advantage of my mother was just a trick to stop her from continuing to nag. I told you to stop drawing it, it will make it darker. How could anyone be interested in a figure like my mother's? Hey, let me check it out... With a wicked laugh, I easily held my mother's petite body in my arms and strode into our shared bedroom... Oh... baby... Mommy's sweetheart... why are you... ah... so strong today...

I also want to be gentler and more soft, but the beautiful young woman under my crotch always enters an intoxicating state before me. Two slender, white legs tightly clamped my waist, helping my lower abdomen to hit her vagina harder. The charming pistil kept grasping and relaxing my glans like a small hand... Inserting the genitals deeply into the body of one's biological mother is always so erotic and stimulating. How many people in the world can resist such temptation?

Woo woo... Mom sobbed softly in a low voice. It was incredible. She had orgasmed again... But I was not much better. I didn't last long before I released all my vigorous physical strength inside Mom's body. After orgasm, my mother is always so gentle and charming, with a girlish shy blush on her rosy cheeks. She shrunk from my chest, wrapped her warm cherry lips around my penis, and licked the remaining liquid on it clean. Her beautiful eyes were so obsessed with my penis... Tell Mommy, is there anything bothering you? After resting for a while, my mother's still hot and sexy body nestled tightly in my arms.

No, everything is the same as before, nothing happened.

You are lying! Mommy doesn't know about your character yet. In bed, it is really hard for a man to deceive a woman, especially my mother, with whom I have lived since I was born. She is familiar with her son's characteristics and has rich sexual experience.

Before I was one year old, I sucked her breasts all day long; before I was five years old, her slender fingers often turned over my foreskin to clean the dirt; when I was 17, her naked body was manipulated into various obscene positions and raped in my erotic dreams for a long time; when I was 19, my mature penis frequently ejaculated under her skillful stroking; in the same year, her warm and moist mouth became the place where I vented my vigorous energy; now at the age of 20, we sleep in each other's arms all night.

My mother is so familiar with my body and thinking that on countless nights she could just turn over and grab my penis accurately, and she never missed. She could guess whether I was in extreme pleasure just from the hardness of my penis and the frequency of thrusting. What could I hide from a woman who knew me so well?

I sighed softly and told him the truth. My company is affiliated with a design institute and we have an opportunity to study abroad recently. With less than one year of experience, I was naturally excluded. However, due to the consideration of the law of balance, I was given a task to participate in a design competition openly solicited by a certain exhibition hall. It lasts for one month. During this month, I don’t have to report to the company. I can go to some quiet place to do design. It is actually a disguised one-month vacation.

This naturally caused me great dissatisfaction, but there was nothing I could do. State-owned companies have always been based on seniority. If a young person like me wants to get ahead, I can only wait for 20 to 30 years. I think it’s great, just treat it as a vacation and travel! Obviously, my mother doesn't understand the mentality of a young person who has just entered society and wants to stand out. I was too lazy to explain to her, and it was pointless even if I did.

How about... I call your father and see if I can smooth over the connections with the higher-ups to get you this opportunity for further studies? I was startled and hurried to stop him. To be honest, even though my parents are divorced, I always get my father's ex-women into bed with him, and play with my mother's delicate body in all kinds of ways that even my father has probably never used before. For this reason, I haven't dared to visit my father for a long time, always feeling that I was really sorry for him.

In fact, there is another reason. The director of the Municipal Cultural Bureau has a charming daughter, and many boys are proud to pursue her. I was lucky enough to have a relationship with her, but we broke up later. Maybe she looked down on me because I was just an ordinary designer and had no future! If she really wants her father to attend the event this time, she must find the director of the Cultural Bureau, who is her father. I can't afford to lose face and let her ridicule me again.

No, I'd better be an honest person. I will try my best to design a good work, maybe I can take home a big prize. Why don't we, mom, find a place with beautiful scenery and live in seclusion for a month?

ah? It’s a good idea, but Mommy can’t leave the beauty salon. How long does it take? I don’t know what it will be like when I come back. Cluck...

I smiled and reached out to touch my mother's satin-smooth skin. I'm afraid she's afraid of staying outside for a month and not being able to maintain her beautiful skin. It's really funny. She didn't care so much when she was with her dad, but now she is afraid that her appearance cannot be presented in the most perfect way in front of me. Such a beautiful mother is really rare.

Well... you can go, but... you can't go too far, how about going to mommy's hometown? Your grandfather still has an ancestral house that is empty there.

OK! I haven’t been back to my hometown for almost ten years! What a pity! Why do grandparents want to go abroad?

The environment in my hometown is so good...Your grandma can't get used to living there. You know her temper. No one in the family dares to disobey her.

That’s true. My mother is very similar to my grandmother, both of them have stubborn tempers. I wanted to fuck her from behind, but she insisted on lying on her back. I wanted to do it from the front, but she stuck her butt up again. hey-hey! Like mother, like daughter...

Before I could finish my words, my mother started punching and kicking me. Her face was full of shame and anger. When she was tired, she lay on my chest, panting, and the fragrant motherly breath kept inhaling into my nostrils. Soon, I found that my lower body was as hard as iron again. When I inserted my hard cock into my mother's vagina, she was unusually gentle, perhaps because she was infected by the joke just now.

This time, no matter what tricks I used, my mother cooperated very well and moved her body into various lewd positions, guiding my penis straight in. In the room, my mother's ecstatic moans lingered for a long time...

When our mother and I set foot on this land, my mother and I couldn't help but feel extremely excited. Although I was not born here, my mother stayed here until she was 16 years old. Later, she met a prince charming in the provincial capital university. After graduation, she got married and stayed in the provincial capital to work and had me. Then they divorced... and then she gave her body to me... The transportation here is not very developed, and the lives of the villagers can be described as rather monotonous. It's rare to see guests, especially since my grandfather's ancestors were a prominent family in the village. After we came back, word spread quickly and the yard immediately became bustling with people coming to visit us and ask about our well-being. It eventually turned into a grand welcoming banquet. Neighbors were extremely enthusiastic. Many housewives rolled up their sleeves and went to the kitchen, setting up more than ten banquet tables in the courtyard.

My mother naturally became the focus of the party, both because she was half a guest at her parents' home and because of her beauty. What's more... Mom's beige top has a low V-shaped neckline, through which you can see her graceful protruding collarbone and two plump and towering peaks. The black one-step skirt has slits about a palm long on both sides, revealing a pair of white and smooth beautiful legs.

A pair of fashionable and well-fitting milky white lace-up sandals are worn on the feet, revealing ten crystal white toes. The laces are wrapped around the sexy ankles, and the seven-inch-long stiletto heels make the heels look even rounder and fuller. It is not easy to see these highlights in this wealthy but relatively remote mountain village.

Everyone in the village, regardless of gender, age or status, drinks, and they drink a lot. I really don't like this kind of noisy scene, but my mother seemed particularly excited today. After all, she met many friends she hadn't seen for more than ten years, so it's understandable. I greeted this person, chatted with that close friend, and then I found a secluded corner to sit down and watched my mother moving around like a socialite.

That woman! It was a golden phoenix that flew out of our village and hasn’t returned for many years.

oh! No wonder, look at her, she is probably older than you and me, but her skin is so smooth and her figure is perfect. Especially that big ass, it must be strong and sexy in bed. Tomorrow I will ask my husband to go to the city and learn from others.

I’m afraid that by then my brother will be hugging such a slutty woman all day and night, and he will be in a hurry to go to bed before the moon even hangs over the treetops, hehe.

It would be worth dying a few years earlier to be able to hold such a beauty in my bed...tsk tsk...

The two villagers at the next table lowered their voices and pointed at my mother, saying some erotic words with bad intentions. I could also hear the sound of them swallowing their saliva. Although their voices were very low, I could still hear them. I should have been unhappy if someone said this about my mother, but I was actually very happy when I heard it. Look, anyone would be attracted to a beautiful woman like mom. So...it's understandable that I couldn't control myself and seduced her.

The banquet lasted until about 8:00 in the evening and then ended. My mother stood up and saw the guests off one by one. I took a special and careful look at the two villagers who had just fantasized about my mother. I saw that they were reluctant to leave. They secretly glanced at my mother's beautiful legs outside her skirt as they walked away, and swallowed their saliva. I felt proud in my heart that they could only think about such an alluring beauty. And when there is no one around, I will use my favorite position to make her wet and gasp for air. What a wonderful blessing in life!

Starting from the next day, my mother and I wandered around in the wild all day. I drew a lot of sketches, but I could never come up with any design inspiration. Usually in the evening there are always hospitable villagers who treat us to a meal, so we don’t even have to cook dinner.

When I visited the homes of these villagers, I paid special attention to the old bottles and jars in their homes, and I was inspired by many of them. However, more than ten days later, I still had no idea what I wanted to design.

Honey, is things not going well? I noticed that you seem a little listless these days. That day, I was walking outside with my mother's hand. When we came to a stream, my mother asked me.

yes! I made a lot of sketches, but I always felt that they lacked a bit of spirit and had too many traces of imitation, and I was not satisfied with any of them.

The works collected for this exhibition hall are ostensibly under the banner of art, but I know that it is actually to create momentum for a product factory. The works are cleverly limited to ceramics, glass, plastics and the like, and practicality is also emphasized. That is to say, you can’t design a purely ornamental object, such as a Bodhisattva or a Ruyi! You can only move towards ashtrays, tea sets, and vases. Because that factory produces this kind of things.

well! Unfortunately, my mother doesn’t understand art and can’t really help me. My mother stretched out her little mouth and kissed me on the cheek, her eyes full of tenderness and love.

I smiled at her and said: Don’t worry, haven’t you collected a lot of materials? It will be creative.

Yeah yeah! Why not put aside your work for a while and enjoy nature. Look, the water is so cool...

My mother sat on a rock with her skirt lifted up high, revealing her round, white calves. She stretched her sexy toes into the stream to wash herself, and from time to time she playfully kicked the water out of the water, causing a splash. The well-proportioned legs do not show a trace of fat, and the thin smooth skin wrapped around the muscles, with the blue veins faintly visible, exudes an indescribable sexiness. It seems that the first time I ejaculated in front of my mother was on this pair of petite and graceful arches of her feet, right?

My mom is right, more haste makes waste. It’s so tiring to think about the design drawings all day long! The sex life these two days was sparse and normal. Um! I don't think I've ever tried outdoor sex with the ground as the bed and the sky as the blanket. I walked over, hugged my mother's back, put my fingers into her collar and easily pinched her nipples.

It's broad daylight now, aren't you afraid of being seen? Mom flicked the back of my hand.

……In no mood……

Then... why are they all wet... I took off my mother's panties and asked her. I don't know why, but I find it particularly exciting to occasionally say some words that trample on my mother's dignity. My mother clenched her fists and slapped my chest hard several times, with a look of deep emotion written all over her face.

The skirt she was wearing today was short and loose, and the fabric was soft. I lifted it up to her waist effortlessly. I held my mother's breast and sucked it, then pulled her warm little hand over to hold my swollen penis. My mother's hands were trembling, but extremely gentle, just like caressing a priceless jewel. She gently stroked my foreskin, and her soft fingers slid over the glans, evenly smearing a small amount of secretions from the urethra on the glans.

The mother's technique was so outstanding, the bulging veins of the penis were slowly erecting in her small hands. It was so exciting to see a mother using her hands to play with her own son's genitals in the wild, so delicately and passionately. My emotions quickly became high and I pushed my mother against a tree, lifted her plump, slender left leg, pinched the root of my penis and thrust it into her body like mad.

...ah...be careful not to be seen! The huge impact made my mother unstable. She quickly stood on tiptoe to offset some of my force. She wrapped her arms around my neck and the heat on her face was transferred to my cheek.

It’s okay…if they want to watch, just let them watch. Let them see but can’t eat, haha. As soon as the glans entered the vagina, it rose and fell violently, and the hot vagina gave me endless power.

My mother's vaginal wall tightly wrapped around my penis, and as I thrust hard, her labia opened and closed, bringing out countless sticky vaginal fluids. Oh...ah...oh...there is no shame, no guilt, only naked primitive joy in the orchard.

Having sex in such an environment for the first time obviously gave Mom a different kind of stimulation, and her long hair was flying all over the place. She contracted her pelvis forcefully to make her vagina as narrow and compact as possible, as if she wanted to suck my penis into her stomach. This is the magic weapon she usually uses to please me. Mom knows very well that her vagina will never be as tender as that of a young girl, and only by using skills can she conquer her bad son who is in his youth.

The penis moved up and down in the vagina, and my mother skillfully adjusted her standing position on tiptoe, allowing me to penetrate deeper and fit more tightly with her vagina. Of course I was quite excited, and my mother's expression of joy was definitely no less than mine. Having sex outdoors is indeed different from having sex indoors, and it is easy to make people become indulgent and wild.

After doing it for a long time, we both felt very tired. I took a deep breath and lifted up my mother's other white thigh. My mother is really a natural sex beauty. She immediately understood what I meant and wrapped her thighs tightly around my waist, not wanting to leave my penis for a moment. I held her white and plump buttocks and walked and pushed to the weeds next to us, laid my mother on the ground, spread her legs and hit her pussy hard.

Ah... mmm... don't stop, be good... Mom's pair of delicate jade feet fluttered in front of my chest, and her hands scratched my arms, leaving bloody marks. The endless and brutal fucking caused the glans to feel a slight sting, and my mother's vaginal fluid wet the grass under her butt again. Maybe when I come here again next year, I will find that the weeds will grow unusually lush after being contaminated by the nutrient solution secreted by my mother's vagina.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to change positions, I stripped my mother naked. Her curvy body looked even whiter and smoother against the soft green grass. Mom, give me your ass, quickly! I was in a very high sexual mood today. I knelt behind my mother, held her plump ass and started to fuck her wildly. Before I got my mother, I had fantasized about this position countless times late at night, and it became my favorite.

What a sexy and attractive butt! It is so white, firm, elastic, and has a round and full contour. There was a bunch of pubic hair that was faintly visible in the crotch, and the labia was sometimes turned out and sometimes sunk in as my penis kept thrusting in and out. Right above the most conspicuous part of the butt is a beautiful turbine-shaped hole. Dense wrinkles extend outward from the brown hole, which looks very much like a small chrysanthemum bud about to bloom. The insertion of fingers into the pistil immediately aroused my mother's trembling and a slightly fearful moan.

My fingers were covered with vaginal fluid and rubbed gently inside my mother's anus, ah! No...Mom turned her head, her eyes somewhat resentful and somewhat frightened. I can't stand this kind of look the most. It only arouses my greater desire to conquer. Although my mother's body is completely mine, only her small anus is opened up by me, and it will only belong to me in the future. This thought always gives me an indescribable excitement and sense of conquest when I have anal sex with my mother.

Mom, your ass is so beautiful, let me play with it again. Mom twisted her sexy butt, but my fingers were still inserted in her pistil and could not be freed. My mother shook her head slightly, bent her upper body and raised her butt higher, as if she had tacitly agreed to my request. My mother rarely eats greasy food, and her staple food is mainly fruits and vegetables. This not only keeps her skin well hydrated, but also makes it particularly delicate and smooth. At the same time, it also makes her rectum absorb a large amount of fibrous tissue, which is neither dry nor very tough, and the feeling of tightly wrapping the penis is like going to heaven.

Soon, my mother's anus gradually got used to the foreign object, and I took the opportunity to insert another finger to continue expanding her anus. The anal muscles contracted and relaxed, and the tender rectal wall subconsciously squeezed my fingers. It took a long time for the intestines to accept the foreign object before I could put my impatient penis against the anus. I grabbed my mother's smooth waist, fixed her round and plump buttocks, and gently inserted my penis into the tight, narrow and extremely tender anus.

Ahhh...Mom screamed loudly because of the intense tearing sensation. At that moment, I almost wanted to pull out the half-inserted penis. But the scene in front of me and the pleasure of the narrow intestine tightly clamping around my glans made me really unable to let go.

Because of the sudden severe pain, my mother's entire upper body arched like a longbow with a full string, and her buttocks were raised higher, accompanied by constant shaking.

The penis stayed in my mother's anus and I thrust it in and out slightly to give her time to adapt. Then I used my waist to exert a little force to insert the entire penis. My mother screamed again, and after the sound subsided, I started thrusting. In broad daylight, a beautiful young woman was kneeling in the bushes, with a young man holding her snow-white buttocks and ramming her from behind. The lustful couple happened to be a mother and son. This sight aroused my animal desires, and I rammed my mother's beautiful buttocks harder and harder.

She is almost 40 years old, but her butt is still so firm and elastic, with no signs of sagging at all. Its curve is so graceful, and the connection with the wasp waist is both natural and sexy, just like a crescent moon that makes people feel powerful. I gasped and ravaged my mother's ass wildly, making her cry and scream. Then my vision gradually blurred, and it seemed that I could not see anything except my mother's snow-white and dazzling ass.

Ah... I found it, I found it, hahahaha! There was a burst of wild laughter, and I vaguely felt my mother turning her head, her eyes full of surprise and fear.

After searching everywhere for it, I still couldn’t find it. Isn’t my mother’s unique buttocks the most charming work of art? Look at her shape, it is so perfect and flawless. Not only can it bring endless enjoyment to the lower body, but it can also put the visual nerves into a state of frenzy. Such a beautiful butt is now raised high in the most sexy and lewd posture for her own son to ravage. I am afraid there is no other more intoxicating combination of mother and son in the world.

ah! Mom is so great! I could no longer control my thoughts. I felt the blood rushing to my brain and my body filled with endless energy. I could hear my mother's miserable screams, which became louder and louder. My mother's twisting buttocks kept circling in my mind. I didn't think about anything else except playing with the plump white buttocks in front of me to the maximum to satisfy my animal desires. I just mechanically and madly pushed my mother back and forth and made her cry loudly. After a long time, I just felt my penis furious, my vas deferens trembled, and semen spurted out from the urethra, all of which was shot into my mother's intestines without a drop left.

Then I hugged my mother's smooth naked back and we both fell into the grass... My consciousness began to slowly return to my brain, and my first reaction was that the flesh under my chest was soft and weak, and I collapsed to the ground. I was startled and quickly got up, only to find that my mother's eyes were swollen from crying, her hair was wet and covered with sweat, and her butt was bruised and red from where I had bumped into her. The beautiful little asshole has not closed yet due to being penetrated and rubbed by the thick cock for a long time. The anus opens and closes slightly with breathing, squeezing the milky white semen out of the rectum, mixed with a trace of blood.

Mom…I’m sorry…I just used too much force…I quickly apologized, speaking incoherently.

Shame on you, don’t be crazy... I won’t allow you to use mother’s... to participate in any design... wuwu... After mother heard what I said about my design intention, her face turned red with shame and she scolded me again. However... her tone was extremely inconsistent with her actual age. She sounded more like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl acting coquettishly to her lover. I breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that my mother should forgive me... The next morning, my mother felt a burning pain in her anus after taking a few steps. She limped and didn't dare to sit on the uncushioned stool. She scolded me again during breakfast. I listened to my mother's endless nagging the whole day and dared not even breathe.

This kind of day lasted for two days. Seeing that I had been enduring her scolding without any excuse and even trying to please her from time to time, my mother's love finally suppressed her anger and she finally forgave me. Although she forgave me, she punished me by not allowing me to touch her for a week. However, that night when I was lying on her body and caressing her big breasts very gently, my mother, who was at the age of being as vigorous as a wolf, pressed my head hard and pushed it towards her lower body.

I used all my strength to use my tongue to make her clitoris engorged and erect. Mom opened her legs and wrapped them tightly around my neck like a tree root, and her delicate pair of feet kept rubbing against my back. The vaginal fluid gushed out amid the labia minora and the bad son's shouting and cursing. At this point, the joy of sex completely overwhelmed the shame of having your butt tortured to death by me two days ago... Move your butt a little towards me... Yes! Mom is awesome!

Are you done? It's been more than ten minutes.

Didn’t mom used to play with me in this position for a long time? How come it’s not working after only ten minutes?

You... no matter how poor you are, Mommy will never be your dirty model again...

ah? No, I won't dare to talk nonsense again. Mom, just hold on for a while, it will be fine soon.

For several days in a row, I transformed my mother's round and attractive buttocks into various charming lines from various angles and distances, and then used my rich imagination to deform them into design sketches. The drawing paper I brought was almost used up, but I was still drawing inspiration from my mother's figure.

Several times, I had to put down the paintbrush in my hand, take out my swollen cock and insert it into my mother's vagina and pump it back and forth. Usually at this time, my mother would be lying on the bed, reading a book with her plump butt sticking out for me to copy. She was always caught off guard by this sudden attack.

The most charming and sexiest butt in the world was left on the drawing paper in various shapes. I collected these materials with a laptop and designed an imitation Qing Dynasty general jar with 3D drawing software. Since her mother participated in the design in disguise, she also showed great interest. She sat next to me and watched me work with great interest, giving comments from time to time with her woman's natural aesthetic taste, and she surprisingly had quite a few good ideas.

The general jar is a kind of container that was quite popular in the Qing Dynasty. Most of them are blue and white porcelain. Most of those circulating on the market now are made in the Qing Dynasty.

Really? Then what do modern people use it to hold things? Sugar, flour?

Hahaha! A jar that combines the beautiful lines of mother's buttocks is used to hold these? That's really ignorant of the value of things, hahahaha!

Mom, come on, show me your charming chrysanthemum buds...

No, I'm so embarrassed... Although she was shy, she still lifted her skirt and let me lie on her crotch to see enough. What if... if we slightly process the mother's extremely tender pistil, wouldn't it be perfect for embedding on the top of the lid to decorate the handle? Look at this anus. The middle is slightly sunken into a small vortex, and the wrinkles around the protrusions on the four sides surround the vortex in a very regular manner. It is so beautiful when decorated on the handle.

There were too many flashes of inspiration like this, and I kept modifying my design drawings until my mother protested strongly. Every time I found something unsatisfactory, I would strip her naked and study her body carefully. The more I studied, the more I felt that my mother's body was so outstanding, and then I couldn't help but pounce on her... After my mother's serious protests, I finally agreed to finalize the design and never change it again. With more than a week left before the deadline for submissions, my mother and I set off on our journey home... Our design submission was easily shortlisted. According to regulations, the shortlisted works must be commissioned to the manufacturer sponsoring the design competition to be processed into finished products based on the design drawings, and then publicly auctioned on the day of the awards ceremony, bringing the design competition to a successful conclusion.

Since it was the result of my mother's and my blood and sweat, I went to the factory every few days, for fear that they would burn my work.

The ancients said: To fight is not to fight, and not to fight is to fight! Through this design, I lived with my mother in a different place for a month. Although there were some brief unpleasant episodes, the relationship between my mother and I became even deeper. In my eyes, this is the biggest gain. Studying abroad, winning competition trophies, I don’t care about anything else except wanting to see the successful results of our relationship as mother and son. Not long after, the organizing committee politely sent me an invitation, asking me to attend the award ceremony because my work won the highest award - the Special Award from the Expert Group.

Dad, you must come, our child is really promising, hehe!

Of course, of course, not only will I come, I will also invite many friends. Haha, that’s what I said, my son will definitely have a bright future.

My mother excitedly called my father and told him to come. I could hear my father's excitement clearly through the phone while I was next to my mother. hey-hey! Seeing how close you and dad are, I really can’t understand why you got divorced? I sneered at my mother with a grin on my face.

Why are you saying this again, kid? I've told you, your dad and I were not destined to be husband and wife, but we are destined to be friends.

Look, you’re so happy. I’m so jealous!

Go away, go away. I have given you everything that mommy has, and you still lie with your eyes open.

On the day of the award ceremony, my mother and I entered the exhibition hall early. The organizing committee insisted on arranging us in the front seats, saying that it would be more convenient for us to go on stage to receive the award and reduce the waiting time for the emcee. They also confirmed again whether I would reveal the fact that I had won the award to others. When everything was ready, people from all walks of life, including some government officials, came in one after another.

Originally, this work collection competition was not very grand, and when the organizing committee called to invite celebrities in the city, they were mentally prepared that not many people would be willing to attend. Unexpectedly, they received unexpected responses as soon as the invitation was made, especially from business elites, who not only agreed to participate, but also promised to actively bid. Some government officials also agreed to attend, which made the organizing committee overjoyed. So they amended the charter and made the award ceremony a lively event. Various newspapers competed to report on it, and it became a lively event in the city in recent days.

In fact, I know the reason. The government dare not say it, but most of the business people were strongly encouraged by my father to come and show their support. I know my father. He is a charismatic man who knows many leading figures in various industries. He himself is also a celebrity in the business world. Dad! Here, my mother and I are here. I saw my father and his wife also come in, and hurriedly greeted them.

Coming so early? hehe! Dad touched my head and chatted excitedly with Mom, and the topic kept revolving around my work. Finally, he apologized to his mother and said he was going to go and accompany some friends he had invited. My eldest son was unhappy, but there was nothing he could do. Instead, my mother came to comfort me and told me to understand my father. What kind of couple are they? The two understand and sympathize with each other, but they just can't live together.

Mom, our work is about to appear.

What? Mommy won’t take credit for it. You designed it independently.

I would also like to joke a little and say that if my mother had not contributed her beautiful butt to me, this work would never have been created. But there were a lot of people coming, and there were people sitting in front, behind, and around us, so I had to hold back my jokes and concentrate on listening to what the emcee said. Next, the awards were presented starting from the Excellence Award and working backwards. My mother and I craned our necks to look at the general jar covered with velvet in the middle.

What we are going to unveil next is the highest award of this competition - the Special Award for the Expert Group... Applause rang out, and the host slowly unveiled the velvet. ah! My mother was so nervous that she cried out. Her slender hand tightly grasped my palm, and I could clearly feel that her palm was full of sweat.

This work of art that embodies so much emotion finally appeared on the podium. From a distance, it looked like a ripe apple, but there were a few faint and barely visible grooves around the apple. If this groove is placed facing the eyes, the whole shape will be exactly the same as the mother's buttocks raised high in a very lewd posture. There is a small chrysanthemum on the top of the lid. Instead of blooming outwards, the chrysanthemum is retracted into the lid. Only the edge covered with reflective wrinkles is higher than the lid. Needless to say, this design was inspired by the narrow and compact shape of mom's anus.

Mom looked at the jar and listened to the applause around her, tears falling down her face. They had nothing to do with shame; they were tears of joy. I held my mother's little hand and comforted her softly. Both mother and child were immersed in joy.

This is an imitation of a general jar from the Qing Dynasty. The author has a broad mind. While retaining the simple and solemn design style of the Qing Dynasty court, he boldly deformed the lines of the jar in a unique way. Look at these graceful curves. They are elegant and generous, yet they also have a modern and lively feel. The most peculiar thing is that it also has a primitive wild beauty...

The expert in charge of the introduction was really good at talking and used all kinds of fancy words. But I have to admit that some of his metaphors are very close to my topic. Isn’t sex the most primitive desire of human beings? However, the expert became a little too excited and used the general jar as an excuse to vent his thoughts on it, and ended up talking about all kinds of Tang and Song Dynasty poems.

When my mother first heard him comment on the arc, she couldn't help laughing. When the expert went on to talk more and more off the subject, my mother finally took out her handkerchief and covered her mouth with laughter. In fact, I had wanted to laugh a long time ago, but it was not as exaggerated as he boasted. The birth of this work is very simple, it is the result of a crazy incestuous sexual intercourse. I didn't dare laugh before because I was afraid that my mother would blame me for being ignorant, but now that she started it, I couldn't help but want to make a joke.

Mom, have you heard that your butt is praised for its elegant, simple, dignified, generous, and that... full of primitive wild beauty... I only realized today that your butt has many functions. Not only can it allow your own son to thrust into it without hesitation, but it can also be used as a mold for noble works of art, hehe...

I leaned over and whispered in my mother's ear. After hearing that, my mother pinched my thigh hard, covered her mouth with her hands and laughed so hard that her shoulders shook and tears came out of her eyes. This caused the people sitting in the front to frequently turn their heads and look at the mother in surprise, perhaps wondering how this woman, who looked so well-dressed, could be so out of control. But I believe they will never be able to find the answer no matter how hard they rack their brains.

The tedious explanation was finally completed, and my mother finally stopped laughing. She watched me go up to the stage with affectionate eyes to receive the certificate and 5,000 yuan bonus. I'll reward you well when I get home in the evening, hehe! After returning to her seat, my mother spoke to me in a very teasing tone and blew into my ear. At that time, I wanted to press her down on the chair and enjoy it for a while.

The atmosphere of the entire award ceremony was brought to a climax by the live auction of the award-winning works. With many business celebrities attending, the bidding was extremely fierce. Moreover, something happened that night which made the headlines of various newspapers the next day. The general jar that I designed based on my mother's charming buttocks was sold at a sky-high price of 80,000 yuan. This was naturally facilitated by my father and his good friends.

Your dad must be so proud today. He's so happy even at such a grown-up age. Really... After returning home, my mom and I hugged each other and soaked in the bathtub, talking non-stop about all the funny things that happened a few hours ago.

Mom, are you happy?

Of course, I was so happy, especially when the expert introduced your dirty general jar.

Ha ha! I almost laughed myself crazy. But...that's not some obscene work of art, it's my mother's body, with the most charming lines in the world.

Oh, you won’t let me go even in such a small bathtub?

Of course, didn’t mom promise to reward me well tonight?

Humph, I knew you would remember this. Hurry up and take a shower. If you want... you should also carry mommy to the bed...

Although I cannot say that I have achieved success, at least I can say that my work is going well. What's rare is that I have a mother who is both beautiful, sexy and kind. She wraps her healthy and plump legs around my waist, mobilizes all the muscles in her body to try her best to please my cock going in and out, as an extra reward for winning the grand prize today.

Oh...be gentle, you still have to attend the celebration party your father is holding for you tomorrow, go to bed early, okay...

I don’t care, Mom promised to let me enjoy myself tonight. Besides, every time mom has a good time at night, she will be full of energy the next day...hehe!

Ah... my little darling, mommy’s legs are sore, be good! Please put it down...ah...

Move your butt more slutty, hmm! That’s it, mom’s body is so beautiful.

My mother and I had sex almost until midnight. Relying on my youth and strength, I sprayed my semen on my mother's breasts, vagina, and rectum until my penis could no longer stand up. Then I stayed inside my mother's body, the place that had nurtured me for nearly ten months, and slept in her arms until dawn.

Get up, you lazy bum…the sun is shining on your butt…Mom pulled back my quilt and started scolding me.

What? It’s only three o’clock, it’s still early for the party!

Tonight is a party your father is throwing just for you, so get up and dress up, and don't embarrass your father. Mom is going to the beauty salon and will be back soon...

A well-known western restaurant in the city is particularly busy today, with all kinds of luxury cars parked in front of the door. This restaurant has a special meaning to me. My father celebrated my promotion here last time. Today the scene was much grander. The entire second floor was booked, with two long rows of dining tables filled with cold food, barbecue, and various drinks and snacks. After my father celebrated for me last time, I got the mother I had always dreamed of. What about this time? What will this bring me... There is a high platform right in front of the restaurant, on which is placed the general jar designed by me. To be honest, I don’t even know who bought it. I’m afraid I’ll have to ask my father later to thank his friends for their strong support. The champagne was opened amid applause, indicating that tonight's buffet had officially begun.

My mother was the most beautiful woman in the whole place today. Just as I expected, after last night's sex, her skin was fair and smooth, her spirits were quite energetic, and her gorgeous outfit made people drool.

The black evening gown looks elegant and graceful, wrapping around her curvaceous body with most of her arms exposed, making her look sexy without being vulgar. The long evening gown dragged to her ankles and had a slit on one side that reached her waist. Every time she took a step, she could vaguely see a pair of slender, white legs. She wore a designer necklace around her neck, her long, shiny black hair was tied up behind her head, and her carefully groomed hands were holding a small bag. As she walked through the crowd, she immediately attracted countless glances, and it is possible that some of them were malicious.

In fact, I was dressed very handsomely today, wearing a stiff-collared shirt and a black dress that matched my mother's look. I also had a beautiful dark red and white polka dot bow tie around my neck. Unfortunately, my mother stole all the limelight. My father kept introducing me to his friends and bragging about me from time to time, which made me blush and turn pale. I turned back several times and looked at my mother for help, but she just held up a small wine glass from a distance, looked at me with a mischievous smile, and refused to come over to help.

It seems that I am not born to be a social person. I was sweating profusely throughout the entire banquet, and the corners of my mouth were sore and painful from all the fake smiles. Unexpectedly, the person who finally rescued me was Li Qiuyu, the daughter of the director of the Cultural Bureau, a proud girl with whom I had a brief romance. When my father saw that Xiaoyu knew me, and that the tone she spoke to me seemed very familiar, he laughed again: So you two know each other? OK, OK, OK. Then you young people can go and have fun. You don’t have to accompany your father…

As soon as I finished speaking, I quickly escaped from my father and his friends, oh! Free. Actually, I also went to the award ceremony yesterday and wanted to congratulate you in person, but I couldn't find you. Xiaoyu, the girl whom I once pursued desperately, smiled faintly like a beautiful flower.

I saw my uncle yesterday, but I didn’t expect you were there too, haha!

I think you have changed a lot. You are much more cheerful than before, and you exude confidence.

Yeah? I don't think so. While chatting casually with Xiaoyu, I noticed that my mother's eyes were wide open, and she was clearly jealous. Thinking of how she just watched someone in need without helping, I chatted happily with Xiaoyu as if she were playing a prank.

My mother gritted her teeth in hatred and walked over to me calmly, keeping about two meters away from me, eavesdropping on what we were talking about. Since Xiaoyu had never been to my home as a visitor, she didn't know that the beautiful woman living nearby was my mother, and of course she didn't know that I pressed her beautiful body and did piston movements almost every day. So he didn't care and still happily chatted with me about each other's recent situation.

This buffet will not last all night long, and it is time to end at 10:00 p.m. It's been such a long time since we last met. I'd like to invite you to have a cup of coffee later! Xiaoyu invited me.

I saw my mother's pupils shrink rapidly, revealing a kind of hostility. I had ignored her for too long, and I couldn't bear to hurt her feelings any further, so I quickly refused: Ah! It’s my honor, but I’d like to do it some other time. I’m too tired today. I’ll call you when I have time.

Xiaoyu nodded, a little bit unable to believe that I used to treat her like a princess, but today I would give up this opportunity.

Who is that vixen? As soon as she and her mother got in the car, she shouted fiercely.

Didn’t you overhear the friend I knew before? We just talked about very ordinary things. I tilted my head and looked at my mother and smiled secretly.

Where did I eavesdrop?

hey-hey! Stop pretending, I don't blame you for eavesdropping. Don't worry, mom. Except for you, any other woman is like air in front of me. Now you should be relieved, right?

My mother also heard with her own ears that I rejected Xiaoyu’s date just now. Now that she heard my confession, she felt more relieved and shyly played with the corner of her clothes with her fingers. I tilted my head to look at my shy mother, then looked at my gradually swelling lower body, shook my head and started the car... How about it, are you tired today? When I got home, I felt sore in my waist and legs, so my mother took out a handkerchief and wiped my forehead.

It’s okay. It would be better if mom could come over more often to help me out tonight.

Hey! You are the protagonist today, how can I help you out?

As my wife, you see that I am not very good at socializing, so of course you have to help me in time.

Let me correct a mistake you made just now. I am not your wife, but your biological mother. Cluck...

wrong! She is not only the greatest mother, but also my most beloved wife. For mother and son lovers, this is a complex issue that can never have a single conclusion. Instead of wasting time on argument, it is better to enjoy life while you can… I lifted my mother's beautiful little feet to my chest and kissed them. Her beautiful legs, which were cared for once a week, were so attractive, with no flaws from the base of the thigh to the slender toes. The skin surface has been stimulated by special medicines for many years, and the hair follicles have stopped functioning. The skin is white and smooth from head to toe without any resistance. My mother's long, beautiful legs and well-maintained body seem to arouse my sexual desire at any time.

Mom, you look so beautiful today. I can’t help but want to fuck you from behind during the cocktail party…

You little pervert, didn’t I just suck you for a long time on the car seat? He kept thrusting it into my throat without any mercy on my mother. Hum...

Who made mom so beautiful today, oh! I can’t help it now... let’s finish what we were doing just now? hey-hey!

Hate it! Mommy hasn't taken off her makeup yet.

No need, I'll help you remove it now. Then my mother's evening dress, stockings, bra and panties were thrown to the ground one by one. Isn’t makeup removal just using ionized water to wash away the makeup on your face? I can do the same with my tongue, and more thoroughly.

My lips slid from my mother's forehead to her breasts, then to her flat belly and plump thighs, until I held her ten crystal clear and tender toes in my mouth. Then I turned my mother over and licked from her rosy soles to her sexy, raised buttocks to her smooth, white naked back.

After I kissed my mother's snow-white body all over, her vaginal fluid flowed out from her charming slit. It has been less than a day since our last sex, and my cock is still so hard and so eager to enter the tempting forbidden area... I rode on my mother's ass and skillfully inserted my cock deep into her from behind. I don't know why I am so obsessed with my mother's body. The pleasure of my penis pumping rapidly inside her body is more stimulating than that of any other woman, even though I have not slept with many women except my mother... Ah... It feels so good. You debt collector, mom must have owed you a lot in the previous life. I use my body to repay you in this life... Ah... It's so great... Under my bombardment, both bodies spasmed briefly and then reached orgasm at the same time. I am so familiar with my mother's body that it is not too difficult for me to control the rhythm. Just as my mother can sense my level of excitement from my eyes or subtle movements, I can also know her level of satisfaction from her moans or tense toes.

Mommy wants to tell you something serious, okay?

Okay, I'm listening! I touched my mother's entire sexy body as she lay on my chest. Her orgasm must not have subsided yet. I could clearly feel the temperature of her skin was still hot where my palms touched. This indicates that the owner of the skin has just been intoxicated and immersed in the wave of sex.

How can you sell that jar for 80,000 yuan?

How could it be worth such a high price? It was pushed up by the bidding between my dad and his friends. Currently, the highest transaction price for a general jar from the late Qing Dynasty in China is just over 20,000 yuan. If I follow the normal bidding procedure, my jar would probably be worth... 3,000 to 4,000 yuan!

oh! No wonder, but it’s not bad to be able to sell it for three or four thousand yuan. My mommy’s beauty salon sells a monthly pass for only a few hundred yuan.

how? Does mom feel particularly unbalanced? Ha ha!

It does have that kind of taste, but I feel like you haven't worked too hard and put in much effort! Just make a lump of mud and burn it and it will turn into money.

That’s because my mother’s body is so sexy and attractive, otherwise I would have no inspiration.

My mother seemed to be worried about something and didn't say anything after that. I could feel that she was thinking about something.

Then my eyelids became heavier and heavier. I once had a very selfish and despicable thought. I thought that I was young and strong, and my mother was old after all, and I was afraid that she could not satisfy my strong desire for her body. But it turned out that this idea was completely unnecessary.

As I recall, except for the last time when I almost made my mother faint in the wild, all other times we had sex, as long as the quality was high, I would definitely be exhausted like a dog. After her orgasm subsided, my mother would often still pinch and caress my cock with interest for half a day. The next day, her energy would always recover faster than mine. It was the same tonight. As my mother was lost in thought, my head became more and more dizzy, and soon I fell asleep... After one night, the lives of my mother and I changed completely, or rather, we began to live another fast-paced life. My mother thought about it overnight and decided to convince me to support her in opening a business that makes ceramic products. From the moment she started to speak slowly, my eyes were wide open.

money? Manager? site? Technical staff? Don't listen to the nonsense in the newspapers. Computer temperature control is all nonsense. Now the firing of ceramic products absolutely and completely relies on the experience of skilled workers. Mom, you have to think carefully. It's not like you can make money by simply wholesale some things and then sell them retail. It's not easy to control technology and experience... I don't want to pour cold water on Mom, but I must explain the worst case scenario to her.

Mommy has thought about it. As for money, there is still savings at home. It was originally left by your grandma for you to buy a house and get married in the future. But now... hehe! I don't think it's necessary. Sell ​​that beauty salon again. If it’s still not enough, I can ask your grandmother to borrow some. As for management experience, your father will definitely help us. What about venue? I thought about it and decided to set it up in our hometown. As for technology... ahem... don’t we have a ready-made designer at home?

I thought about what my mother said carefully, and felt that it made some sense, but it also seemed wrong. I had imagined everything to be too simple. But I have no interest in doing business, so I never paid attention to what issues I need to pay attention to when starting a company. It seems that I can’t give my mother any authoritative advice nowadays. What should I do?

I think... should I let Dad make the decision?

Okay, I'll make an appointment to talk to him now.

Late in the evening, I received a call from my mother, asking me to wait for her at the restaurant downstairs. She really didn't feel like cooking today, so we had a meal outside. From my mother's tone, I was surprised to realize that my father must support her plan. Sure enough, after seeing me, my mother excitedly explained the general plan to me. To be honest, I didn’t fully understand it.

Your father said that we don't need to worry about sales. He will send some young and experienced managers to register a company as a joint venture to be responsible for sales. All we mother and I need to do is to produce first-class products.

Wait, dad is also contributing? How much did he invest? Who is the boss between you two?

Your father only appointed some senior sales managers and salesmen. These managers invested in the company with technical shares and held some shares. Their salaries were also paid by your father's company. Hehe, Mommy was honored to be the chairman...

ah! Dad is really shrewd. He just sends a few managers over without spending a penny and wants to enjoy the sales profits. Hehe!

What do you know? The ancients said it well, even brothers settle accounts clearly. In the business world, who will sincerely help you if there is no benefit? Besides, your mother knows nothing about management companies, so it is fair to invite a management team with 10% of the profits.

Actually, I was just joking just now. I firmly believe that my father would not be so heartless. He did this to institutionalize everything so that the cooperation can be more long-term. Moreover, my father's social connections and his company's existing sales network are an inestimable asset, and owning only 10% of the shares is obviously a loss.

My mother was so excited that she couldn't fall asleep for a long time that night, and the next day my mother and I started preparing for our new company with the highest efficiency. First, I submitted my resignation and poached two employees from the design studio.

Then I repeatedly lobbied my professor of fine arts in college. After all the efforts, and with the important role played by his wife, we finally got the professor to join us with an annual salary of $100,000 to serve as our art consultant. This can ensure the design quality to a certain extent. Then we recruit people from all over the place and recruit some operators with practical work experience.

My mother's progress was unexpectedly smooth. Her hometown was located in a remote area, and although the local villagers were not poor, there were many surplus laborers. The township government was naturally delighted when they heard that someone wanted to invest in building a factory. After the report was submitted, my mother's overseas connections attracted the attention of the government. So we decided to use my mother's project as a model so that we could promote it vigorously in the future and attract external funds, and we gave many preferential treatment in terms of land allocation, taxes, policies, etc.

The originally cumbersome procedure was completed in just one morning, along with necessary documents such as the business license and construction permit. Such high efficiency aroused great interest in the provincial newspaper because the central government had just issued a document instructing governments at all levels to improve their work efficiency. The newspaper reported the incident the next day and continued to follow the company's affairs in the following days. My mother later told me with great pride that my father laughed for a full minute after hearing the reports and said that these reports were worth at least $200,000 in advertising fees.

I have to admire my mother's luck. I know that she chose to build a factory in her hometown mostly out of nostalgia, but this choice brought unexpected benefits. The design studio was the first to get to work. Whether as a warm-up or to test the team spirit, the designers and I worked hard. After coming up with the first batch of design drawings, my mother and I immediately asked the production department, which was not yet fully operational, to think of firing some samples.

The base of each handicraft is printed with the words "Mingxin Produced". My name contains a "Ming" and my mother's name contains a "Xin". This is both our product logo and the name of the company. After the samples were produced, my mother did another very strange thing. The salaries of the sales employees assigned by my father were not originally paid by our company, but my mother still paid them another salary according to their job positions, which means that they could receive double salary.

I originally didn't agree with it, but there was nothing I could do. My mother is the chairman of the board, and a higher position can bring down people, even though she is often as docile as a lamb to be slaughtered under my crotch at night. Besides, few people can persuade my mother to obey her stubborn temper inherited from my grandmother... As it turned out, this seemingly childish move quickly unleashed incredible momentum in the sales department, which neither my mother nor I were good at managing. The production department is still working day and night, and only a few functions are currently available, but sales orders are already pouring in.

I have to admit that my mother has an unexpected talent for business. Since our factory cannot operate at 100% and we have to meet orders, I have no choice but to pay the processing fee and temporarily entrust other manufacturers to process some products for us.

As the days passed, my mother shuttled between the factory in her hometown and the sales outlets in the city like a professional woman. She pays more attention to maintaining her body and skin. As she gets more into the role, the originally charming mother now has a more capable and cool vibe.

I like her current role. She is usually a beautiful, noble and respected chairman, but at night she makes love with me in all kinds of lewd positions at the bedside. There are so many tricks. Many of the positions are too embarrassing for us mother and son to talk about. We often hint with gestures or eyes, saying that your legs should be placed here, and I will be more stimulated if you lift your butt a little back... The contrast is good. I have been having sex with my mother for almost a year, but we can still maintain a high level of sexual interest.

Half a year later... I won’t say too many words of thanks. The moment I received the business license, I also doubted how far this business could go. However, today the facts proved everything, we really succeeded. Mingxin Company’s success today is inseparable from the efforts of the employees present here. Thank you for everything you have done. I have prepared a little gift tonight, which will be distributed to you soon. Although it is not much, it is my gratitude...

The beautiful woman on the stage was wearing a simple white cheongsam, her thick hair was neatly gathered behind her head, and her face was lightly made up. The slit of the cheongsam is neither too high nor too low, just right, revealing the plump and compact calves and round knees. The pair of beautiful legs wrapped in thin flesh-colored stockings is very tempting.

Her slightly upturned buttocks are plump and attractive. I wonder how many people have had the desire to rape this cold, noble and beautiful woman. However, I was the luckiest among these people. Not only did I fantasize about it, but I also actually got her entire body and her ecstatic moans.

Mom finished her speech and walked towards me amid warm applause. This activity held under the auspices of the Spring Festival social gathering is of great significance to us, mother and son. I stared at my mother's flat belly. According to our estimation, the fetus should be formed in a few months.

Soon, I will continue to run the company owned by mother and son as an executive director, and my mother will completely retire at home to nurture the fruit of our illicit love. In the near future, the mother's identity will become more and more strange, mother? Beloved wife? boss? Maybe both...We bought back the general jar designed after my mother's most sexy part and placed it in the bedroom as a symbol. I traced its outline and it felt so familiar. Usually after a person has a career, love and dreams, he will become very lonely, so lonely that he wants a naughty kid to torture his nerves. It can be said that my mother decided to give birth to a little life for me entirely because of this clay pot.

Be gentle, don't scare him (her)...

Um! I’d better not do that. Mom has never liked me touching this area.

It’s okay, I know you really want your mother’s body, right? It's hard for you to endure for two months. But we agreed beforehand that I was not allowed to use as much force as I did last time at home, or my mother would not agree...

knew! I used my left hand to carefully pry open my mother's tender anus, squeezed the syringe into the narrow and compact anus, and gently pushed with my thumb. About 100 milliliters of oily liquid with aphrodisiac, lubricating and disinfecting effects slowly flowed into the red intestines. As soon as the syringe was pulled out, the mother unconsciously contracted her anal muscles and a trace of liquid slipped out of her anus.

Hmm! It’s so big, it’s so full... Mom turned her head and glanced at me, her coquettish look made my heart flutter.

Under normal circumstances, I would definitely thrust hard at this moment to experience the alternative pleasure of my slutty mother. But I held back because my child was already in my mother's womb.

Mom, does it hurt? I bent down and asked with a pained look on my face.

Fortunately, it’s just a slight sore and swollen feeling, but it’s not a big deal.

I really want to lie on top of her and give her a deep kiss, but I always remind myself that my mother's belly absolutely cannot bear my weight at this moment.

He stood up again and knelt down, tilting his head to check the pillow under his mother's buttocks, making sure that this position would not press on her lower abdomen. I lifted my mother's slender white thighs and placed them on my shoulders. I exerted a little force on my waist, and started my never-ending piston movement of my penis in my mother's anus.

The lubricant mixed with a small amount of aphrodisiac has a certain promoting effect in my mother's intestines, and I can feel the penis thrusting more smoothly. Today's movements were unusually gentle, and mother tried her best to relax her body, allowing me to enjoy this feast of delicious meat that I hadn't tasted for a long time.

Are you comfortable?

Well, very comfortable, thank you mom!

I answered this way, but I felt a little guilty. After all, my mother still doesn't like liver sex. Her expression did not show any enthusiasm, and all her actions were to please me. Apart from gratitude in my heart, I could only swear over and over again that I would make my mother the happiest woman in this life.

I'm already pregnant with your child, and you keep calling me mommy all the time. It's so annoying!

I think this is great. Every time I lie on my mother, thinking about where I came into this world from, and now using my penis to invade my mother's most private place again, it is extremely exciting. Think about it, my genitals took my mother ten months to cultivate, but because they returned to the original place, they made my mother happy. This is the most wonderful thing in the world.

So you're trying to get me to be the child's grandmother?

Yes, I hope to be able to call you mom in person forever and anywhere... Am I being selfish?

Mom feels that I am very selfish. You are so young, but you can only accompany an old woman like me in the future...

That’s not the case. I am willing to spend my whole life with my mother. Isn’t there a line in a song that goes like this, I till the fields while you weave…

It's such a slick way of speaking. Don't you think it's corny? Shut up, hahaha...

One of my mother's delicate and smooth jade feet suddenly left my shoulders, and she stretched her toes and blocked my mouth with her crystal white toes. Is this a punishment? This is the kind of punishment I wish to endure for the rest of my life.

Holding her sexy feet and kissing her soft soles, I slowly thrust my waist in the sound of her sweet laughter. My penis also erected at this gentle frequency. Under her tender and sweet teasing, I shot my turbid semen into her rectum. This was the most peaceful sex we had ever had as mother and son. We didn't even sweat a drop, but this emotional intercourse made me intoxicated for a long time.

The mother hid at home for almost half a year, and the baby was delivered safely.

Look, how much it looks like you!

I said he looks more like his mother. Look, this little guy's butt is white and plump, just like his mother's!

My mother and I kept laughing around the baby boy. After giving birth to the child, my mother gained some weight and her figure became a little plump.

This made my mother very unhappy, but in my eyes, it added a touch of maturity. No matter how my mother changes, she will never change the image of a sexy goddess in my mind.

oh! My poor baby, your mother doesn't breastfeed you in order to maintain your figure. But don't worry, Daddy will take care of her for you!

The room next to the bedroom was converted into a baby room. The little one was lying in the cradle, smiling with his eyes narrowed into slits. My mother knelt in front of him with her butt raised high. I lifted her short nightgown to her slender waist. I held her plump, white butt and fucked her hard from behind.

My mother was tossed back and forth by me and she reached out to fiddle with the cradle. In the harmonious rhythm of sex, the little guy gradually got tired and closed his eyes after a while, but my mother and I had just begun our climax.

In my impression, my mother has always played various different roles, from the initial loving mother to the lustful young woman in my dreams, and later to the charming and lovely half-mother and half-wife. Now she has multiple roles to play. She is not only my lovely wife and loving mother, but also my baby's mother and grandmother.