Mom's Reward (Family Incest Adult Fiction)

Mom's Reward

(one)

Looking back on my three years of high school, there were a lot of hardships, but also a lot of happiness. All of this happiness was given to me by my mother because she loved me very much.

My mother gave birth to me when she was 25 years old. Now I am almost 50 years old. Time has left ruthless traces on me, but I am better maintained than those women in their 40s. She is a little fat, her breasts are a little saggy, and her belly is a little protruding, but her skin is very good and there are few wrinkles on her face. At least in my eyes she is the most beautiful mother in the world.

My family has a good relationship, and my parents are very harmonious, but I always feel that my mother is particularly good to me, maybe because

Since I am the flesh and blood of her body, naturally I should kiss her more.

Since I entered high school, I have been under a lot of pressure from homework and often go to bed late at night.

He asked me to drink a glass of hot milk before going to bed, saying it would help me sleep.

But I have a better way: masturbate before going to bed. I feel very tired after every ejaculation, naturally

I can fall asleep quickly and sleep very soundly. As for masturbation, the objects of imagination are mostly celebrities, such as Kelly Chen, Twins or others. But one time I dreamed of having sex with my mother and had a nocturnal emission. Since then, my mother has become my masturbation opponent. Those so-called stars are no match for my dearest mother.

In my fantasy about my mother, the first year of high school passed quickly. When I was in the second year of high school, I was assigned to the liberal arts class.

Those girls chattering all day long gave me a better understanding of my mother's mature beauty. I masturbated more frequently. Because I was only thinking about my mother's health the whole day, my grades dropped rapidly. The teacher invited my father to the school, hoping that my parents would cooperate with the school to find out the reason for my declining grades. After all, I had a good chance of being admitted to a key university. After Dad came back, he discussed the matter with Mom and didn’t say anything to me. He just told me to focus on my studies. I think they had no idea why I was doing this, but I still deeply felt their concern and love. Especially my mother, all I see in her eyes is love.

Since then I have tried hard to study well, but I can't change the habit of masturbating at night because I love my mother too much.

One night in the second semester of my sophomore year, my dad was on a business trip and I was studying alone in my room while my mom was probably watching TV. After I finished my homework, I couldn't help but take out my mother's photo to masturbate. The photo was taken by me for my mother at home not long ago. The mother in the photo was smiling. I looked at her, hoping to see through her clothes, and my hands moved quickly in my pants. Just then, my mother pushed the door open. My desk was facing away from the door, so I had no idea. I'm still going. But I heard that familiar voice saying in surprise: "What are you doing? "When I heard it, I had already ejaculated while gasping for breath. I turned around and saw my mother's surprised and a little angry look. I was so scared that I didn't know what to say for a moment. Of course Mom knew what I was doing, but when she saw her photo on the table, her face turned red all the way to her ears. When she saw me standing there blankly, she said, "Go and tidy up." "I almost ran to the bathroom, took out my dick and wiped it clean, but I didn't bring my underwear in, so I had to wipe the thick semen off my underwear again.

When I returned to the room, my mother was sitting on my bed. When she saw me come in, she waved for me to sit next to her, and then asked me gently: "Are you often like this? "I said: "Yes, Mom, please don't be angry with me, okay? "Mom smiled and said, "How could that be?" Mom knows that you have grown up, but you can’t do this too often, as it will harm your body. "

When I saw that my mother was not angry, I immediately felt relieved. Mom asked again: "What are you doing with my photo?" "I replied shyly, "I love you so much, mom, that's why I think of you every time." ""Silly child, what are you thinking about? I am your mother. Besides, if you keep doing this it will affect your studies. You are not allowed to do that anymore. Do you hear me? " "Oh, I got it. "

Then, my mother said the words that I still remember vividly: "My dear child, you must study hard. I am counting on you." As long as you study hard, if you have any difficulties, mom will help you solve them. "I looked into my mother's eyes and immediately understood what she meant. I said: "Mom, don't worry, I will listen to you, just wait for my good news. "

Since then, I really concentrated on my studies and stopped masturbating, but I would take out my mother's photo to admire it every night. Hard work pays off. At the end of the semester, I ranked third in the whole grade. Even my teacher was surprised at my progress. The whole family was even happier. My father allowed me to drink, but he got drunk before me.

to be continued

two)

My mother and I helped my father to lie down in the bedroom. He kept saying: "Good son, well done!" "My mother and I returned to the dinner table, and I asked, "Mom, Dad should be okay, right? ""He always thinks he is still young, but in the end he can't even drink more than his son. "Actually, I was a little tipsy at the time, so I asked without thinking, "Mom, I did well in the exam this time, what prize do you have?" "Mom understood what I meant. She rolled her eyes at me and said, "Go to your room." "

I suppressed my pounding heart and went back to my room. Mom followed me in and locked the door. She came over to me, asked me to lie down, and then gently took off my pants. My cock had already been "raising a salute", and of course it stood tall and straight without the restraint of my pants. The mother looked at him for a while and said, "My son has really grown up." You close your eyes. "I immediately closed my eyes obediently, and only felt my mother's hand touching my cock, which was really soft and comfortable. Next, my mother began to stroke it slowly. Her technique was not very skillful, but it was much more comfortable than if I did it myself. I began to moan and secretly opened my eyes to look at my mother. Her face was red and she was looking at me lovingly. I was extremely excited when I thought that it was my mother who was helping me masturbate. It didn't take long before I ejaculated. As I was not prepared, I ejaculated everywhere. I looked at my mother a little embarrassed, and she said to me in a reproachful way: "You are still a child. "After saying that, he found a towel and wiped the semen off my body and the mat. He helped me put on my pants and asked, "Are you comfortable?" "It feels so good, Mom. Will you help me again in the future?" ""As long as you study hard and make me proud, how could I not want to make my good son happy? "After saying that, he quickly kissed me on the face and left. I lay there feeling limp all over, feeling so comfortable that I didn't want to move at all, and just fell asleep.

The next morning, Dad said while eating breakfast: "You did well in the exam this time. Summer vacation is coming soon anyway, so ask Mom to take a few days off to accompany you to play in another city. You will be a senior in the next semester and will have no time to rest. "I looked at my mother happily. My mother was looking at me at that moment, her face turned red again and she turned away immediately. I think she and I must have been thinking about what happened last night, and we went out together for several days!

We went to Qingdao, but we didn't join a tour group. We had more freedom to make our own arrangements. After getting off the plane, we stayed at the Miyuan Hotel, which is close to the sea and has an elegant environment. Since they were a mother and son, they only booked a standard room. You can see the sea from the window. It was my first time to the beach. I was so excited that I just focused on looking around and didn’t notice that my mother’s expression was a little gloomy. But I still noticed it during dinner, and I asked, "Mom, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? "No, maybe I was too tired from the plane ride." "Although my mother said so, I knew it was not because of this. I thought about my selfish behavior. How could I just care about my own happiness and forget about my mother?

I decided to take action to correct my mistakes. I was chatting with my mother, joking around, and constantly picking up dishes that she liked for her. Gradually, her mood improved, and I was naturally happy too.

After dinner, when we returned to the room, my mother said she wanted to take a shower and asked me to watch TV first. After she finished taking a shower, she came out and saw that the two single beds that were originally separate in the room had been moved together by me, like a double bed. She was surprised and asked me why, and I said: "I haven't slept with my mother for many years. Today I want to sleep with her. "Mom smiled and said: "You are still young. You are so old but still want to sleep with your mother. Aren't you ashamed?" ""I'm not ashamed. I will always be my mother's child, and children should sleep with their mothers. ""Okay, but don't move or have any bad thoughts. ""Yes, I promise! "

After saying that, I also ran to take a shower and got into bed wearing only my underwear. Although it was July, Qingdao was not hot at all and the air conditioner was on in the hotel, so I had to cover myself with a thin blanket.

As soon as I lay down, I could smell the scent of my mother. It was not the smell of soap, but a special smell that I couldn't describe. I couldn't help but lean towards my mother. My mother was wearing a one-piece nightgown that seemed to be made of silk. It felt very comfortable against her skin, but I wanted to touch my mother's skin more because it would be more comfortable. I asked in a low voice: "Mom, can I hold you? "Mom was lying with her back to me. After waiting for a few seconds, she said, "Okay." "I tentatively put my left hand on my mother's waist. It was so soft. Although it was not as curvy as a young girl's, the feeling of fullness was really wonderful. After holding her for a while, I saw that my mother had no objection, so I reached my hand towards her lower abdomen, where there was more flesh, and I could feel a kind of warmth through her nightgown. When I was touching it, my mother held my hand and said, "Just leave it there, don't move." "I obediently didn't move, but I pressed my body against her, with my chest against her back, and my cock, which had already become hard, pressed against her ass. My mother's butt is so plump. I moved my body so that my dick is in the crack of her butt because that's where I feel most comfortable.

I felt my mother's body shivering, and I asked, "Mom, are you cold? ""A little bit. Just hold on to mom and don't move. Be good. "My right hand felt uncomfortable under my body, so I simply reached it under my mother's neck and hugged her. My mother seemed to moan but didn't say anything. I hugged my mother tightly, with my dick stuck underneath her, enjoying it. My mother gradually stopped shaking, and her body slowly softened from being stiff just now, allowing me to hold her tightly. Maybe because we were too tired from the plane ride, we fell asleep in each other’s arms.

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(three)

The next morning, I woke up very early because I had to pee urgently. When I opened my eyes, I saw in the dim light that my mother was curled up in my arms, her face against my naked chest, and her right hand around my waist. This makes me so excited. Looking at my mother sleeping soundly, she has both mature charm and girlish beauty, which shocked my heart and made my cock swell like iron again.

I was afraid of waking my mother, but I was really impulsive, so I moved my body gently and put my mouth closer to my mother's lips. When she was only about two centimeters away from the target, my mother suddenly opened her eyes and tilted her head back. We looked into each other's eyes for several seconds. Mom smiled and said, "You little rascal, you're trying to attack me." "I smiled embarrassedly, but did not give up, and begged: "Mom, just let me kiss you once, just once. "Mom looked at me deeply for a while and closed her eyes. I knew that this was her consent, so I imitated the way of kissing on TV, slowly moved my mouth closer, and gently kissed Mom's plump lips. I kissed my mother on the lips like this. At that time, I didn't know what a real kiss was like. I was just imitating her, so I didn't feel anything special except that it was soft and a little bit airy. Just then, my mother's mouth opened slightly, and I mischievously put my tongue deep inside, trying to scare her. Who knows that you will know the benefits once you go in. My mother's mouth was wet and slippery. When my tongue touched my mother's tongue, I felt a slight electric shock from the tip of my tongue. Naturally, I would not miss such an enjoyment, and my tongue kept entangled with my mother's tongue. At first, my mother wanted to hide, but there was really nowhere to hide. My tongue tightly wrapped around her and sucked her.

After a long time, my mother pushed me away, gasping for breath and said: "You want to suffocate your mother to death." "I got addicted to it and begged, "Mom, please do it again. This is my first kiss, you have to let me enjoy it." "Mom murmured: "First time, first kiss, first time. "I kissed him again. This time there was progress. I sucked my mother's tongue into my mouth and savored it slowly. My mother was also intoxicated by my gentle kiss.

I don't know how long we kissed, but my tongue felt numb, so I withdrew. Mom must have been tired, as she was breathing softly beside me. After a while, my mother raised her upper body and said to me: "You little rascal, your mother is exhausted by you. Your father would never kiss me for such a long time. "I smiled and said, "Daddy can kiss me every day. I finally have this opportunity." "My mother got up with a smile and went to wash up. When she finished and came out of the bathroom, she saw that I was still lying in bed, so she walked over and said, "Hurry up and get up, my lazy son." "No, I want my mother to pull me up." "I said coquettishly. My mother bent down helplessly to pull me, and at that moment, I saw my mother's breasts from the collar of her pajamas. I was stunned for a moment. They were so big and white, and she seemed not to be wearing a bra. . When my mother saw that I looked strange, she hesitated for a moment, then immediately realized why and turned around and sat down on the edge of the bed. I murmured to myself: "So beautiful, so beautiful." "

I sat up, put my arm around my mother's shoulders and said, "Mom, I want to take a look. ""No, we are mother and son, this won't do. ""Then did my mother help me that time? ""That's so you can study with peace of mind. We have been wrong and we can't make any more mistakes. ""My mother's breasts were used to feed me. I even sucked them when I was a child. Besides, look at me
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I turned my mother around and let her see my hard cock.

Mom looked at my lower body and didn't speak for a long time. I stared at her and begged, "Mom, please, please." "I saw my mother biting her lip, nodding slightly and seeming to shake her head. I really couldn't stand this situation, and I don't know where I got the courage from, but I reached out and touched the shoulder strap of my mother's pajamas. Just as I pulled the right shoulder strap from her shoulder to her upper arm, my mother grabbed my hand and said, "Stupid, this won't work. "After saying that, he stood up and went to the bathroom. I was extremely disappointed and fell on the bed, but mother came out soon, having taken off her pajamas and holding them in front of her chest with her hands. I was so excited and touched. It turned out that what mother said just now was that it was not possible to take them off that way. I was so stupid.

My mother came over and sat beside the bed, without saying anything, just looking at me. I was so nervous that I reached out my hand tremblingly. When I touched her pajamas, I also touched the skin on my mother's chest. At that moment, I saw my mother's eyes closed. Her hands tightened just a little, and her pajamas were grabbed off by me.

At that moment I saw the most beautiful picture in my life, a pair of plump breasts, round and firm, although a little saggy but still throbbing. The brown areola sets off the round and smooth nipples. Although I have never seen other women's breasts, I am sure this is the most beautiful in the world. It seemed like there was nowhere to put my mother's hands. She wanted to cover her chest but she couldn't hide this beautiful scenery. Her shy look was really charming.

It took me a long time to turn my eyes away from the pair of bulges. My mother was wearing a pair of white underwear, which seemed to be made of pure cotton, and a very ordinary style, similar to my boxer briefs. The rest of her was completely naked. Her snow-white skin was so dazzlingly white that I seemed to be able to see the pores on her skin because we were so close. I looked at every part of my mother's body, her breasts, shoulders, abdomen, thighs. It was so overwhelming that I felt that this was the most beautiful body in the world and I couldn't find any other words to describe it.

My mother looked at me in a daze and said in a coquettish tone (it definitely sounded like coquettishness to me): "You haven't seen enough. "It's not enough, not enough. Such beauty can never be enough." ""You're such a chatterbox. "I raised my head and looked at my mother. She seemed afraid to look me in the eye. She avoided me and looked away. She seemed to notice my lower body getting higher and higher, and asked with concern: "Is it uncomfortable because of the swelling? "I seemed to shout from the bottom of my heart: "Yes! "Mom said lovingly: "How pitiful." "I said anxiously: "Mom, can you do the same as last time? "Mom looked at me, let out a long sigh, and said: "I knew you would get more than you deserve." Wait for me to put on my clothes. "How could I let her go? I grabbed her hand and pressed it on my dick. She wanted to struggle, but I persisted, and she gave up after a while. She carefully helped me take off my underwear and put her hand on my hot cock. She didn't seem to expect it to be so hot and she retracted her hand, but immediately grabbed it. The gentle stroking made me feel like I was flying in the sky again. I couldn't help but pull my mother over, put my arms around her shoulders and kissed her on the mouth. Mom just said, "Don't touch me." "Those beautiful red lips were blocked by me.

Since I was lying down and my mother's left hand was masturbating me, she was almost lying on me when I kissed her. I hugged her towards me tightly, and finally, her breasts touched my chest. I almost suffocated at that moment, and a softness I had never felt before quickly spread from my chest to my whole body. I simply hugged my mother and pressed her against me, so that my chest was in full contact with her.

I was sucking my mother's 95 tongue from above, and a pair of plump breasts were pressed in the middle. I could even clearly feel the nipples pressing against me, and my mother's small hands were fondling me from below. This three-pronged stimulation made me a little scared. Soon, I reached the critical point. Perhaps because of her experience last time, my mother knew that I was about to ejaculate, so she struggled to get out of my mouth, grabbed a piece of cloth-like thing and put it on my cock, and her hands continued to help me. I felt a numbness in my lower body, and a lot of stuff spurted out.

When I came back to my senses from the intense stimulation after ejaculation, I saw my mother looking at me with loving eyes again, but it seemed different from before. This love had changed a little, but I couldn't feel what the change was. Looking again, I realized that the cloth-like thing was actually my mother's pajamas. There was a lot of thick semen on it, which gave off a strong smell, and there was also a lot on mom's hands.

When my mother saw that I was awake, she smiled and said, "Now it's good, look at you, you made my pajamas so messy.
"I said apologetically: "Mom, I'm sorry, let me help you wash it. ""Who said you should wash it? "Looking at the way my mother spoke, I felt that it was the same way she often spoke to my father, with a kind of coquettish manner. Really? ? ?

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(Four)

Mom went into the bathroom and put on her clothes, of course not that pajamas, but another one. She came out and saw me still lying naked on the bed. She quickly avoided looking at me and said, "Little ancestor, why aren't you wearing any clothes yet? "I saw that she was shy and I didn't want to embarrass her any further. He quickly put on his clothes and asked, "Mom, where are we going to play today?" "Mom thought for a moment and said, "Let's go shopping in the morning and go swimming at the beach in the afternoon, okay?" ""Long live! "

My mother and I went to Qingdao People's Shopping Mall. My mother didn't bring a swimsuit, so she wanted to buy one. I suggested buying a bikini, but my mother disagreed. She said it would be embarrassing for me to wear a bikini at my age. I said my mother has such a good figure, it would be a shame if she didn’t wear a bikini. When she said this, my mother looked at me shyly, but I smiled proudly. When they went to the counter to buy, the salesgirl looked at the mother and son buying bikinis and said, "Sister, you are so lucky to have such a filial son." "Mom was too shy to speak, but I secretly wrote down the size of her swimsuit.

After buying the swimsuits, Mom didn’t seem to be in the mood to go shopping anymore. I was also anxious to see her in a bikini, so I dragged her to have a quick meal and came to the second bathing beach not far from the hotel where we stayed. There are not many people there, but the sea water is relatively clean.

When I changed into my swimming trunks and came to the beach, under the bright sunshine, I saw a beautiful woman standing on the beach in a bikini. Her long hair was tied up in a bun on her head, which made her neck look even more slender and graceful. The plump and curvy figure is even more attractive against the backdrop of a bikini. That's my mother.

When my mother saw me looking at her with a dull look again, she knew that I had bad thoughts again, so she had to sit down so that I could not look at her so carefreely. I also sat down next to her and said, "Mom, you are really beautiful. "Mom didn't say anything, but looked at the rough sea thoughtfully. I don’t know what he was thinking about, maybe he was thinking about his father, or maybe he was thinking about the beautiful scenery this morning like I was.

I pulled my mother up and walked towards the beach. My mother didn't say anything and let me hold her hand and walk towards the tax station together. We swam slowly. My mother taught me how to swim, but she seemed a little absent-minded. A wave hit her and she choked on the water. Her paddling became chaotic. I hurriedly hugged her. At the age of seventeen, I had grown tall and strong. I held my mother's waist, trying to keep her head above the water, and said, "It's okay, Mom, it's okay. "While swimming back. When we got to the shore, I helped my mother sit down. She leaned on my shoulder as if exhausted, coughing and spitting out the sea water that had choked her. I felt so sorry for her when I saw her face turned red from choking on water. I hugged my mother in my arms, let her head rest on my chest, and stroked her shoulders to comfort her. It took my mother a while to recover. Suddenly she realized that she was leaning on my chest. She straightened up quickly and looked at me with a blushing face. Now I knew that her blushing was not because of choking on water just now, but because she leaned on her son's chest. I couldn't help but feel very happy. I said, "Mom, let's go back. The sun is strong today and we don't want you to get tanned. "Mom agreed with a smile.

Because we changed our plans, we got back to the hotel at just after two o'clock, which was still early for dinner and not enough time to go out. I had to rest in the room. My mother and I took a shower, changed our clothes, and sat in the room, not knowing what to say for a while. In order to break the awkwardness, my mother suggested watching TV. When I opened it, I saw that the hotel's closed-circuit television was playing an American blockbuster. It happened to show a male and female protagonist having sex. The shot was not revealing and was beautifully filmed, but everyone knew that they were having sex. My mother was embarrassed to watch it, but the remote control was in my hand, and I watched it intently, thinking it was so beautiful.

It was raining, the love on TV was over, and the protagonist started a gunfight and chase again. Instead, I lost interest and turned to look at my mother. She had just taken a shower, her hair was wet and draped over her shoulders, and her rosy lips reminded me of the romance we had this morning. I jumped over, sat next to her and kissed her. Mom didn't dodge and let me ask her question on her lips. But I pushed too hard, so my mother couldn't sit still and she fell on the bed under me. This was of course beyond my expectations, but I reacted immediately and pressed my entire upper body on my mother. Although there was clothing between us, I could still feel the bulge of my mother's breasts, which was different from the feeling in the morning.

I began to explore in my mother's mouth. It took me several attempts to catch her tongue and start sucking it. At first, my mother just let me suck her passively, and slowly, she responded, her tongue touching my tongue and lips deftly. This skillful kiss was naturally better than my reckless one, and we were both intoxicated for a while.

After asking for a while, I felt my mother's body getting a little hot. Then I remembered that there were many places on her body waiting for me to explore. So I started kissing my mother's face, then her neck, and her breathing gradually became more intense.

Since the one-piece pajamas were soiled by me, my mother wore another set of pajamas. When I impatiently lifted up my mother's shirt, I found that she was wearing a black bra. The snow-white skin paired with the black bra does have a strong contrast and is very attractive. I reached out to lift the bra, but it was too tight and I couldn't lift it. I didn't know if there were any buttons on it, so I didn't know what to do. My mother knew that I had no choice, so she pushed me away, took off her top, reached behind her back and moved around a few times, and her bra suddenly fell down. Only then did I realize that the buttons were at the back. I hurriedly took off my mother's bra and then pushed her down on the bed again.

I held those heaving breasts as if I were holding a pair of treasures. I squeezed them gently, and when I saw that Mom didn't have any bad reaction, I started playing with them. I couldn't hold such a plump breast with one hand, so I simply rubbed one of my mother's breasts with both hands at the same time. It's really exciting to watch the breasts change shape in my hands. I looked at the reddish-brown nipples and couldn't help but kiss them. But when I sucked my mother's nipple, she trembled all over. And I began to suck it passionately, as if I was drinking milk. My mother also stroked my head with her hand, and we seemed to have returned to seventeen years ago. The difference is that there is no milk in the mother's breasts anymore, and the son who is sucking her breasts is already an adult, with a hard cock.

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(five)

Under my rubbing and sucking, my mother's chest rose and fell more violently, and some humming sounds came from her throat. When I let go of her breasts and moved to kiss her lower body, my mother held my head with her hands and said in a voice that sounded very tired: "Good son, no, you can't go any further. We will make mistakes. "I didn't know what sex was like at that time. I just saw on TV that a man and a woman took off their clothes, the man lay on the woman, and his butt kept moving. I just felt my cock was so swollen, and I wanted to hug my mother's soft body tightly. I knew I wanted to have sex with my mother, but I didn't know how to do it specifically. So when I heard my mother say this, I was stunned. Then the mother said: "Do you want to be with me like on TV? "I nodded vigorously. Then the mother sat up, took her pajamas to cover her chest, and said slowly: "Son, we are mother and son, we can't do that. "But, but mom, you helped me masturbate and let me kiss your breasts, isn't this sex? "When mom heard me say "masturbation", her face turned red with shame again, but she continued: "Yes, mom shouldn't do that. Last time I promised to reward you, and I was afraid that you would hurt your body, but today I didn't just do it. Anyway, we have done something wrong, and we can't make the same mistake again, otherwise it will be incest. "I know what incest means, but it's still exciting to hear it from my mother, and I never thought there was anything wrong with incest. So without thinking, I said: "Mom, I love you so much, I like you so much, and I want to be with you. "Mom said angrily: "No, if you do this again, I will ignore you. "

I felt like this was a bolt from the blue. All of a sudden, I lost all my passion and sat dejectedly on the bed, not saying a word. Mom put on her clothes and saw how disappointed I was. She felt sorry for me and put my head against her chest and said, "My dear child, I love you too. It's my fault for making you so excited. Alas, we really can't do anything to let your dad down." "When I heard my mother say this, I was so sad that I burst into tears and said while crying: "Mom, do you know that I really love you and I really need you. "My mother was so confused by my crying that she just kept stroking my head and couldn't say anything.

After crying for a while, I felt very embarrassed. I looked up and saw tears in my mother's eyes. I helped her wipe away her tears and asked, "Mom, do you love me?" ""Love, of course I love you. Is there any mother in the world who doesn't love her son? ""Do you love me more or daddy more? "Mom thought for a moment and said, "Of course I love you more. You are the flesh and blood of my body." ""You love me and I love you, so why can't we be together? ""Good boy, your mother's love for you is different from that for your father. You will understand when you grow up. "

After saying this, my mother stood up and sat on the sofa. I also knew that there was no point in saying anything more. I had no choice but to give up. In the following days, although my mother and I traveled all over Qingdao, we both had some discomfort in our hearts and were not that happy. We returned home about a week later. The summer vacation of my second year of high school passed quickly, and my relationship with my mother seemed to have returned to what it was before, but I knew I would never forget my first day in Qingdao. I don’t know if my mother is.

As soon as the school started, I was so busy with homework. I studied mechanically, just doing homework and reviewing lessons every day. I became more and more silent at home. My father thought I had grown up, but my mother could see that I was a little absent-minded.

Soon, the National Day arrived, and the school showed mercy and gave us high school students a day off. I remember it was October 1st. My father had an event at his work unit, so it was just my mother and I at home. I locked myself in the room and locked the door. I never locked the door before, but that’s changed since I came back from Qingdao.

After lunch, I went back to my room. I had no intention of studying and just lay on the bed flipping through a book. At this time, my mother knocked on the door and said, "It's Mom, open the door." "I went to open the door and then lay back down on the bed. My mother came over and said to me: "Child, do you have anything to say to me?" "I said angrily: "I have already said what I wanted to say in Qingdao. ""Don't you think this is cruel to your mother? Do you think your mother will feel better? What does your mother think of you now? "The series of three questions stunned me and made my mother cry. I saw my mother crying and I was at a loss. I quickly pulled my mother to sit beside the bed, wiped her tears, and said: "Mom, I know it's my fault, but I really don't have the mood to study now, and I feel very confused. "My mother looked at me with her red eyes, looking at me deeply, and said: "It's all my fault. I set a bad example for you." "I hurriedly said: "No, it's my fault. I've been thinking too much all day and it makes mom worry about me. "After hearing this, my mother was moved and hugged me in her arms. I also hugged her tightly, and the misunderstanding between mother and son disappeared. When I was enjoying the scent of my mother's hair, she said in a faint voice: "If you still want, I can let you, but I have two conditions." "I was surprised, but still pretended to be calm and said: "Go ahead, Mom." ""First, you have to study hard. This is your biggest task now. Second, mom can't have real sex with you. Mom can let you kiss her and help you with her hands, but we can't have anything else, okay? "I looked at my mother's eyes, which seemed to be filled with tears again, and said, "No, Mom, I don't want to embarrass you. "Silly child, why would your mother be in trouble because of you? Don't worry, mom has made up her mind, just don't let your dad know. "What else can I say at this time? Close your eyes and think of your mother's kiss.

Maybe it was because of what I said just now, or maybe it was because I hadn’t kissed my mother for more than two months, this time it was particularly exciting, and my mother cooperated with me more than when we were in Qingdao. Of course, my lower body began to become hard again. My mother also felt it, she pushed me away, unbuttoned her shirt, and helped me take off my pants. We did it again like last time, I rubbed my mother's breasts until she masturbated me to ejaculation. I ejaculated a lot this time and of course it felt very comfortable. My mother carefully helped me clean myself up and then I put on my clothes.

From then on, in order not to disappoint my mother, I started to concentrate on my studies again, and my mother would help me masturbate almost once a week, sometimes twice. The key was whether there was an opportunity because we had to hide from my father. Sometimes there is not enough time and my mother will not take off her clothes. She just lets me reach inside her clothes or touch her through her clothes. As the weather gets colder, we mostly do it through clothes. We have developed a tacit understanding between mother and son. When I want something very much, I will use the money for dinner to help her serve the dishes and whisper to her: "Mom, I miss you." "And when Daddy says he has to go out for something in the evening, we will exchange glances quickly, and then Mom will come to my room after Daddy leaves. All the intimate acts took place in my room. I once asked to do it in the living room or my mother's room, but was not allowed.

(six)

New Year's Day passed in the blink of an eye. I did well in another more formal mock exam. In addition, the end of January was my mother's 43rd birthday, so the whole family was very happy. Unfortunately, my father had to go on a business trip to Shanghai at this time and would not be back until before the Spring Festival, so he could not be at home on my mother's birthday. Before leaving, my father told me to give my mother a good birthday. I thought to myself: I will ejaculate a lot in my mother's hand. I wonder if this counts as a birthday present.

Thinking this way, I still prepared a gift for my mother. It was a cashmere scarf, quite expensive, which I bought with my saved pocket money. On the night of my mother's birthday, we cooked several dishes and opened a bottle of red wine. When I took out the gift, my mother was very happy. I put the red scarf on her. Under the effect of the wine and the backdrop of the scarf, my mother looked so beautiful.

Soon, a bottle of red wine was finished, and my mother felt exhausted. I helped her sit on the sofa and went to clean up the leftovers. When I came back after finishing, my mother was lying on the sofa, and I didn't know if she was asleep. I had no choice but to carry her to her bed. Looking at my mother's sleeping face like a crabapple in spring, I couldn't help but become lustful and started to take off her clothes. My mother's whole body was soft, and it took me a lot of effort to take off her top. I played with her breasts, but my attention soon shifted to my mother's lower body. Even though I have had so many "intimate relationships" with my mother, the most I have seen of her lower body is her underwear. I can't let go of this good opportunity today.

I carefully took off my mother's outer pants and autumn pants, leaving only a pair of underwear. My mother's plump thighs were in front of me. I stroked them up and down, and finally decided to pull down her panties. As the last piece of clothing on my mother's body faded away, the body of a middle-aged woman was finally completely revealed in front of me. The upper body has the plump breasts that I am very familiar with and can never get enough of. The mysterious area of ​​the lower body has a few pubic hairs, which are neatly arranged in an inverted triangle, which is very different from the ones on my body. I moved my mother's thighs apart and saw a brown slit between her legs. I knew that was the woman's vagina. That's where I came into this world.

I studied my mother's vagina, comparing it with the description in the book in my memory, and found the labia majora and minora, and the clitoris. I even took a deep breath of the scent of my mother's vagina. Good 95!

During this process, my mother just hummed a few times, and I knew she was drunk. An evil thought came to my mind. Didn't my mother forbid me to have sex with her? Why don't I take this opportunity?

I did it right away. I took off all my clothes in no time, pulled open the quilt, covered my mother and I under it, and rushed to stick to my mother's body. This made me understand what love is. I lay on my mother, kissing and touching her for a long time, until my cock became too swollen to bear, and then I started to attack the target. This move made me realize that it was not simple. My mother was in a daze and didn't move. I couldn't find the exact position, and I couldn't get it right after several attempts. I was so anxious that I broke out in a sweat.

Then my mother's hand moved, as if supporting my dick, and I found the position at once. I pushed hard, and my dick entered a wonderful place. It wrapped me tightly and wetly, never as tight as during masturbation, but this feeling was even more ecstatic. I began to move involuntarily, and my movements gradually became proficient because I found the most comfortable way to move.

Then I looked at my mother and saw that she was biting her lips and frowning, as if she was enduring something. Only then did I realize that my mother was awake and that she had intentionally helped me just now. I kissed my mother excitedly. But when I kissed my mother's lips, her frown relaxed, and her tongue began to entangle with mine more passionately than ever before, and she moaned in her throat. It turns out that my mother was just trying to hold back her moans.

As I thrusted vigorously, my mother's panting and moaning became more and more intense, and I felt like ejaculating several times. Fortunately, after so many times of masturbation, I have already gained experience in controlling ejaculation, and I was able to resist the urge several times.

I don't know how many times I thrusted in, but my mother's lower body was completely wet.

Suddenly, my mother hugged me tightly, and her vagina contracted violently several times. It was as if she had used up all her strength and then she softened again. I don't know what's going on, it's still inserted so deeply. It was raining heavily, and I couldn't hold back the urge to explode any longer. A stream of semen shot into the depths of my mother's vagina like a bullet.

I lay exhausted on my mother, gasping for breath, and my mother also lay there powerlessly. After a long time, I found that my mother opened her eyes and looked at me. There was something complicated in her eyes that made me a little panicked. I asked in a low voice: "Mom, are you angry? ""What are you angry about? "I'm angry that I took advantage of you when you were drunk and had sex with you.
"Mom smiled and said: "I know you, little rascal, will not give up until you get to me, but if I'm really drunk, can you get in? "

I knew my mother was really talking about how she helped me put it in, and I said embarrassedly: "That was my first time. "Mom looked up at the ceiling and said, "You gave your first time to me." ""I'm so glad I gave it to my mother. ""Mom is happy too. "

At this time, my mother and I both felt that the parts of our lower bodies that we wanted to connect were very wet and cold. When we separated and looked, we found that our lower bodies were almost wet. There was a large wet mark on the bed sheet. The body fluids of both people mixed together, making the pubic hair sticky into clumps. And my cock, which had been so strong just now, now hung limply between my legs.

I saw my mother looking at my dick as if she was laughing at me, so I quickly changed the subject and said, "Let's just go take a shower. "Mom didn't say much and let me go first.

seven)

I went to the bathroom and started to wash. After a while, my mother came in. She was also naked. She stood under the shower and started to wash with me. My mother was washing her hair. I saw the white foam sliding down from her head, from her breasts to her vagina. This strange stimulation made me hard again. I slowly approached my mother, and she noticed it. She rinsed the foam off her head, opened her eyes and looked at me. I was once again mesmerized by her loving eyes.

I asked cautiously: "Mom, didn't you forbid me to
"Mom smiled and said, "This was beyond my expectation. I was indeed a little drowsy just now, and you carried me to the bed. When I woke up, you were rushing around. You make me itchy, and I really can't bear to disappoint you too much, so
"I was so excited that I hugged my mother and started kissing her passionately. After a few moments, both of them were extremely excited. They dried their bodies and somehow ended up in bed again. Although this time it is not easy, it is much better than before. I kept inserting it for half an hour, during which time my mother had that special tremor twice. And I finally ejaculated deep into her womb. The continuous fighting made my mother and I very tired. I slept very well holding my mother that night.

The next morning, when I woke up, my mother was already up and was sitting in front of the dressing table combing her hair. She was wearing the pajamas that I had ejaculated all over in Qingdao. I was excited again, jumped up and grabbed my mother to kiss her, but she stopped me and said, "Child, don't be like this. Although we did it last night, we can't continue like this without restrictions. After all, I am your mother, and I know you are young. Once you have a taste of this, you will easily indulge yourself. It will be over if your father finds out." So mom wants to tell you a few conditions. "I also know the team my mother is talking about, so I let her continue. "We are still the same as before. As long as you study hard, mom will give it to you. But you can't be too explicit in normal times, okay? "When I heard that I could still have sex with my mother, I said obediently: "Mom, I'll do whatever you say." "

Mom smiled and said, "Be good, go wash your face and brush your teeth." "But my dick was still hard, so I held on to Mom and said, "Mom, I want it, and Dad isn't here anyway." "Mom slapped me on the head and said, "I knew you would do this." "Before she could finish her words, I picked her up and put her on the bed.

My hands wandered over my mother's body, arousing her sexual desire. The two round and large breasts began to become pointed and swelled as I fiddled with them, and her legs began to loosen. I helped my mother take off her pajamas, and while the iron was hot, I spread her thighs apart and intentionally inserted my hand into her vagina and inserted it shallowly.

Gradually, my mother's lower body became very wet. She held my thick penis and inserted it into her vagina. I pressed my mother under me and the penis began to twitch quickly, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, pulling out and inserting it into her vagina. The extreme happiness made mother's heart very happy, and she began to moan loudly. My mother had thrown all the moral order out of her mind. She was eager to enjoy this rare pleasure, and her body responded to my every thrust.

I kissed my mother, savoring her fragrance, and in the intense movement, I ejaculated my liquid again.
My mother was immersed in incomparable joy, and her whole body was limp, leaning on my chest.

In the next few days, I kept sleeping in my mother's bed. My mother cooked delicious food every day and came home early from get off work in the afternoon to be with me. I can't remember how many times we did it, but my skills improved a lot, and I finally realized that my mother's strange trembling was a sign of orgasm. I found that my mother had an orgasm every time, sometimes even twice, and the relationship between mother and son reached a new level.

Dad came back a few days later, and my mom and I's "honeymoon" was over. I became a good child again and studied hard every day, but every night when my mother brought me milk, she would kiss me for a while and let me touch her body. Although it was just a short-term improvement, it gave me motivation to study.

Ever since I had real sex with my mother, I started to pay attention to the sex life between my father and mother. They come about once a week, often on weekends. My mother didn't moan much when they were doing it, at least I couldn't hear any sound outside the door. I only knew that not long after they went to bed, my mother went to the bathroom to wash for a while, so they must have done it. This makes me feel very strange. My mother would scream when we had sex, and sometimes very loudly. Could it be that her sex life with my father is not very good?

It’s the New Year and there are many relatives and guests visiting our house. My mother and I can’t find any chance to be intimate with each other, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. Finally, on the evening of the fifth day of the New Year, after I fell asleep, I heard my mother go to the bathroom. Knowing that she must have just finished having sex with my father, I quietly got up and went into the bathroom.

My mother was wearing pajamas and was lifting up her skirt to wipe her lower body with a towel. When she saw me come in, she smiled embarrassedly and continued to wipe. I walked over, took the towel and helped her wipe it. Mom didn't say anything either, but gradually realized that my goal was not to wipe her, but to make her wetter. Her legs began to tremble a little, and I finally couldn't help but hug my mother.

Mom said: "If you want it, hurry up." "I immediately carried my mother to the sink, took off my pants and inserted it into her. Since it was already very wet, I was able to enter smoothly. I thrust hard and my mother held me, trying hard not to make any sound. But I penetrated her so fast and deep that she couldn't help but hum. Soon, she reached orgasm, and I also ejaculated because of this new posture and forbidden pleasure. My mother and I quickly packed up and went back to our rooms. I was so worried that I didn't let go until the next morning when I saw nothing unusual.

Later, when I kissed my mother again, I asked her why she screamed when she was with me but not when she was with my father. She said shyly: "You are so young, thick and hard, and I will scream because you feel comfortable." "I saw her shy look until I surpassed my father in sex. For my mother's sexual happiness, I secretly vowed to study hard and have good sex with my mother.

(eight)

Soon, the second semester of senior year began. Because I had a real physical relationship with my mother, on the one hand, my sexual desire was released, and on the other hand, I felt that I would be so sorry to my mother if I didn’t study hard, so I studied very hard, and of course when I returned home I would always ask my mother to comfort me. We seized every opportunity to have sex, although each time was very short and a little hurried, almost as soon as we took off our clothes, we started and put our clothes back on immediately after finishing, but I still felt very comfortable, especially my mother, who became more and more relaxed, moaning loudly when she had sex with me, and she would reach orgasm almost every time.

Human beings are animals that are not easily satisfied. Desire seems to be a bottomless pit. Gradually, I became dissatisfied with just having sex with my mother. I wanted to sleep with her and stay together all night. But there was never a chance. Things didn't change until the college entrance examination.

July is a hot month. Since my home is far away from the examination site, in order for me to have a good rest, my family decided to book a room in a hotel near the examination site so that I can rest in peace during the examination. We booked a standard room, and my father decided that my mother would stay with me in the hotel every night to take care of me. Of course he didn't know about my mother and me, nor did he know what my mother "needed" most in taking care of me.

On July 6, our family had dinner together. My father sent my mother and me to the hotel, told me to have a good rest and prepare for the exam with peace of mind, and asked my mother to take good care of me, and then he went back.

I actually don’t have much psychological pressure about the college entrance examination, because I know I will have no problem getting into a key university. I have taken exams so many times in my daily life that I am numb to it. But I can’t miss the opportunity to be alone with my mother. As soon as my mother left, I hugged her and her face turned red again. Even though we have done it so many times, Yue Xu and I are still mother and son. Every time I hug my mother and get intimate with her, she blushes. My mother whispered, "You have an exam tomorrow, so you need to have a good rest today." "I kissed her and said, "Being with mom is the best rest." "

I quickly took off my clothes and stripped my mother like a sheep. Since I had plenty of time, I decided to have a good flirtation with my mom. I put my mother on the bed, and after some kissing and caressing, my mouth came to my mother's lower body. My mother knew what I was going to do, and said hurriedly: "No, you can't kiss there. "But I've already started. I gently sucked my mother's labia, occasionally biting her bright red clitoris.

With my sucking, licking and biting, my mother gradually became excited. Her thighs slowly clamped my head, her skin gently twisted with my movements, and she murmured: "Mom can't take it anymore, my dear boy, Mom can't take it anymore."

Since it was my first time to give my mother a blowjob, the unusual stimulation made her reach orgasm very quickly. Liquid gushed out from the depths of her vagina like a tide. I swallowed it all into my mouth, which of course made her lower body wet.

My mother panted for a long time and said slowly: "You're almost killing me. Come on, I'll let you have enough tonight." "After saying that, she put her arms around my neck and pulled me onto her. I really couldn't help it, so I thrust my penis into my mother's vagina. My mother cooperated by spreading her legs and exposing her vagina to facilitate my insertion. I had experience in this familiar situation. I held my penis, aimed my big glans at my mother's vagina, and gently inserted it inside. Although my mother was already wet, she still moaned as my huge glans entered her. The warm and comfortable pleasure of my mother's narrow flesh hole tightly holding my penis made me so excited that I immediately inserted my penis into my mother's warm and tight vagina.

I started to thrust gently and slowly, and then gradually became rough and wild. As I increased the speed of my mother's thrusting, the initially small moans from her mouth gradually turned into happy hums.

After about a thousand thrusts, I finally couldn't hold it anymore and ejaculated. My mother was too powerless due to her second orgasm to let me press on her. After a while, my mother pushed me away. I thought she went back to the bathroom to wash, but she turned over and put my dick in her mouth. This was the first time Mom had my cock in her mouth and it was covered with my cum and her own body fluids. My mother licked me gently, and that tenderness made my cock, which had just ejaculated, feel extremely comfortable. Soon, I had an erection again. Mom looked up at me and continued her actions.

I could tell that this was my mother's first time giving a man a blowjob, and she wasn't very good at it, at least not like what I saw in porn movies. She just held my cock in her mouth and licked my glans carefully, as if she was afraid of hurting me. But this kind of stimulation was too much for me to bear, and I impulsively pressed my mother under me again. Another violent storm.

In order to prepare for tomorrow's exam, my mother only did it with me twice and wouldn't let me do it again. I had no choice but to hug my mother and fall asleep.

The next morning, my mother called me up and we took a shower together. In the bathroom, my mother gave me a blowjob for a while, which made me so excited that I did it to her in the bathtub. After packing up, dad is here. My mother and I resumed our mother-son relationship, and after breakfast, I entered the examination room.

Over the next two and a half days, the exams went smoothly, and my sex life with my mother also went smoothly. By learning oral sex, we have another way to have fun. I also asked my mother to give me a blowjob like in the porn movies. My mother tried her best to satisfy me and made me feel very comfortable every night. How could my exams not go well?

Unfortunately, the college entrance examination only lasted two and a half days. After finishing the last subject, we returned home. My father asked my classmates to go and relax, but I was always thinking about my mother’s health and felt that everything else was meaningless. Having tasted the forbidden fruit, I naturally became addicted to it, especially since the one who shared the forbidden fruit with me was my beautiful and lovely mother.

(Nine)

After the college entrance examination, it seems as if everything in the world is done. I have nothing to do all day. It can be said to be relaxing, but it is more uncomfortable than having something to do. Without the thought of studying in my mind, the only thing left was my mother. Ever since I had oral sex with my mother, I became addicted to this method, and she seemed to like it as well. In the following few times of having sex, we would first have oral sex for a while, and then have penetration when we were very excited. This way the climax was more intense, and we really enjoyed it.

Originally, my father suggested that my mother and I go out to play, but my mother was busy at work and couldn't go, so we had to give up. For this, my mother specially apologized to me: she gave me a blowjob until I ejaculated. Actually, there is no need for that. Why would I force my mother when she is in trouble?

This summer is very hot, and everyone at home wears very little. Every time I see my mother's body wrapped in thin clothes, I get excited to death, but there is nothing I can do because the opportunities are too few. Although I enjoy it every time I have a secret affair with my mother, it doesn't happen often after all.

One night, my mother was working overtime at the company, and after my father and I finished dinner, it started to rain heavily. My mother didn’t bring an rain gear, so my father asked me to bring one for her. When I finally arrived at my mother's workplace and opened the door, I saw my mother working at her desk. She was the only one in the office. She looked up and saw it was me, soaking wet. Although I held an umbrella, the rain was so heavy and windy that my clothes and pants were almost completely wet.

When my mother saw me like this, she knew I was there to deliver rain gear, so she ran over, pulled me into the room, closed the door, and regardless of the rain all over me, she hugged me and said, "Good boy, mom knows you are good." Come, take off your wet clothes, or you'll catch a cold. "As he said that, he helped me take off my wet shirt. I was already an eighteen-year-old boy, and my strong muscles still made my mother, who had seen me countless times, a little stunned. I saw her staring at my chest muscles and wiping the rain off my body with her fingers. It felt like she was wiping her lover. I couldn't help but hold my mother in my arms. My mother leaned softly against me, and the familiar smell of steam rushed straight into my nose. My dick got hard immediately. Mom also felt it and said, "Son, you haven't done it with mom for a long time. Come, today mom will let you satisfy your craving. "

After saying that, she squatted down and unzipped my pants. I felt my cock entering that wet and soft place again. Under my mother's sucking, I felt very uncomfortable and swollen down there, so I held my mother's head and started to penetrate it, just like I was inserting it into her vagina. It wasn't long before I came in my mother's mouth. Strangely, this time my mother did not spit out my semen as usual, but swallowed it instead. I helped my mother up and was about to ask her, but she smiled and said, "My dear, I like your stuff so much. I used to be embarrassed, but now I really like you to cum inside me, whether it's in my mouth or in my mouth."
"

Looking at my mother's happy and satisfied smile, I felt like my lower body was on fire again. I suddenly picked up my mother and put her on the desk. My mother knew what I meant and cooperated with me by lifting up her skirt and taking off her underwear. I reached out and touched it, and found that my mother's place was all wet, and her body was trembling with the movement of my fingers. I held the cock, which was as hard as iron, and slowly inserted it into my mother's body, and began to thrust slowly.

While I was kissing my mother's cheek and neck, I reached in to caress her breasts and said in her ear, "Mom, I love you. I want to give you an orgasm. Mom, are you comfortable? "Mom's breathing was very rapid, and she kept gasping and saying: "Okay, okay, good son, let mom have an orgasm." "

This time, I fucked her for a long time, and my mother had almost three orgasms. After I ejaculated again, my mother didn't even have the strength to sit up, and could only lean on me. It took her a long time to recover. I carried my mother down from the table and saw that there was a wet spot on the table. I didn't know whether it was mine or my mother's. My mother and I took a while to finish cleaning up. Then we sat on the sofa in the office, caressing each other and chatting until the rain stopped.

Since then, my mother and I found this new place. On weekends, my mother often said she had to work overtime, and I used the excuse of having a party with classmates, and we would meet in my mother's office. The desk, the sofa, and the filing cabinet are all good places for us to have sex. Dad never doubted it, and the people at Mom's unit seemed lazy and never came to disturb us. In this way, my mother and I spent a very happy time that summer.

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