Whore and Bitch (Martial Arts Science Fiction Adult Novel)

My name is Cary, I’m 46 years old and a middle school teacher. I am a very conservative person, but later I was treated like a whore by my son! It was my son who designed to make me read many erotic novels, which he found on the Internet.

My son and I have been having incest for many years, and our sex life is pretty good, but he likes to watch porn. Sometimes, while we are watching it, he would tell me to be more slutty, and when I moan, he would tell me to moan louder and more sluttily. When my son's sexual desire is aroused, I would usually do what he says.

My son often says that I have a good figure and wants me to wear more sexy clothes when going out. I asked him, "Aren't you afraid that your mother will be exposed?" He asked me in return if I would be excited if I was exposed. But I haven't tried it, so I don't know.

But I am not allowed to dress sexily in my job. Later, my son asked me to dress sexily when we go out together. I tried several times by wearing a slightly low-cut tank top that revealed a little cleavage and a short skirt that exposed a pair of long legs, which attracted many lustful looks on the street. I was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually I got used to it. Instead, I felt that having people looking at me proved that I was still attractive. As long as my son was around, I wasn't afraid of how others looked at me!

Unexpectedly, one day I was caught by a colleague, and I was so scared that I never dared to dress so sexily again. But my son increasingly wanted me to be more sexy, even more exposed, but I never agreed to him.

One weekend, my son had to go to work and I was doing housework at home. I found a transparent file folder on his desk. I had never seen it before, so I opened it out of curiosity. There were some documents printed out from the printer inside. I flipped through them and they seemed to be some novels. Since I have always liked reading novels, I went to see what kind of novels they were.

As I read on I discovered that they were actually some erotic novels. The first one or two articles were about exposing mothers. I thought that my son often asked me to dress sexy and revealingly, so I just read what these novels were about. Who would have thought that I would become more and more fascinated the more I read, and then I flipped through the subsequent articles. In addition to writing about nude mothers, there were also stories of group sex, partner swapping, etc. Many novels were written from the perspective of first-person women, which seemed particularly personal.

The plot made me feel uneasy. While watching, I found that my lower body seemed to be wet. Could it be that I... I quickly put down the folder. I seemed to be particularly in need that night, and my son also said that I became very horny.

In the next few weekends, I found that there was a transparent folder on my son’s desk every week, which was a different color from the previous week. There were different novels inside. The more I read, the more addicted I became.

Because I chose literature as my major when I was in school, although my son and I watched porn movies sometimes, the expressive power of the text was stronger for me, especially several articles written in the first person from a female perspective, which were very expressive, and the scenes of several of them were actually my familiar work environment. After watching them, the plots often lingered in my mind.

Gradually, I found that I seemed to be influenced and immersed in the words of the novel, and gradually I felt some changes in my thinking. As long as there were some opportunities, I would also like to have naked sex like the heroine described in the novel, and I didn't think there was any problem psychologically. Therefore, when my son asked me to wear something very sexy or revealing, I accepted it, and even when he asked me to expose myself on purpose, I did it.

For example, one time, it was a hot day and I wore a short skirt when I went out with my son. When I sat down, the hem of my skirt was pulled up, exposing my entire thighs. I saw some people in the car staring at me lustfully. At this time, my son was sitting in the seat opposite me. He called me and asked me to open my legs a little. I glanced at him and said no, but he insisted that I do it.

I had to open my legs a little bit. I didn't know how other people in the car would react, but I saw the person opposite me constantly staring at my legs. I felt a little ashamed, but still pretended nothing had happened and let my son opposite me watch me expose myself.

Once when we were watching a TV program, my son and I were arguing about who would win. We each had our own preferences. I was annoyed by his authoritative tone, so I made a bet with him. His condition was: the loser had to obey the winner's instructions completely and do two things he specified, and he could not regret it.

I was very confident that I would win, and I thought to myself, if I won, huh! Son, you are in trouble! So I agreed without thinking it through.

In the end, my son really won. Seeing that I had lost, I wanted to use my charm to coax my son. Usually, my son would surrender when I coaxed him, but this time my charm didn't work. Instead, he said to me gently, "Mom, aren't you a beautiful woman who is willing to admit defeat and keeps her word?" This time, I am the one who has to surrender.

I asked my son what he wanted me to do, and he told me to take off all my clothes and go downstairs to take out the trash.

I asked him, "Are you kidding?"

He said, “No, I mean it.”

Okay, I'll admit defeat. I'll take off all my clothes and take out the trash downstairs. So I took off my robe from my head without saying anything, because at that time I was used to wearing only a robe after taking a shower, without a bra or underwear, so I was naked after taking off my robe.

I went out naked with a garbage bag in my hand. I opened the door and looked around the corridor to see if there was anyone. I quickly walked out the door and went to the back stairs (our building does not allow garbage to be thrown in the stairwell, so residents have to take their own garbage to the trash can under the back stairs).

I guess it's the middle of the night now, so no one should be out taking out the trash, right? Because most residents wait until the next morning when they go to work to take out the garbage, but I still walked down carefully, for fear that someone would suddenly come out and I would lose all my face! After I threw away the garbage, I returned to the house naked, my heart still beating wildly. The excitement hit me hard.

"Mom, is it exciting?"

"Hmph, aren't you afraid that your mom will be seen naked by everyone?" I said with a pout.

"Don't forget, you still have one thing to do!"

"What do you want?" Suddenly an inexplicable excitement rushed into my heart.

Then my son took out a windbreaker and asked me to put it on. I asked, "Why?"

He said, “Let’s go to the park.”

"So late?"

My son ignored me and dragged me out. At that time, I was only wearing a windbreaker with nothing underneath. My son and I quietly left the building without the administrator noticing us.

At this time, all the lights in the park were turned off, and only the faint light from the street lights outside shone in. My son took me to the playground in the park. The lights on the playground were off, and it was dark all around.

My son then asked me to take off my windbreaker. I said, "Are you crazy? This is a public place!"

My son looked at me and smiled and said, "If I lose, I will do whatever you ask me to do."

The excitement of throwing away garbage downstairs in the building naked just now suddenly came to my mind. Well, you dead bastard like your mother to take off clothes outdoors so much, then take off your clothes! Who is afraid of whom?

I took off my windbreaker and stood naked next to the stands of the stadium. My son actually asked me to walk out onto the track and walk around the stadium, while he sat in the stands and watched me walking naked on the track. Only after I ran naked around the track on the court did my son let me put my windbreaker back on.

Of course, I have never exposed myself naked outdoors like this. I have only seen it in erotic novels. I didn't expect it to happen to me tonight. That kind of inexplicable stimulation was really exciting. As soon as we got home, my son hurriedly took off my windbreaker, and I hugged him and asked him to fuck me.

While my son was fucking me, he kept asking me if I had imagined that there were many spectators in the stands admiring my naked body when I was naked on the court. I didn't have time to answer him. I just kept telling him to "fuck me... fuck me... harder..." My exposure seemed to be stimulating to my son as well. His sexual ability seemed to be stronger than ever tonight. He made me feel so comfortable that I reached orgasm very quickly.

However, because I am still not fully accustomed to such exposure, I couldn't help feeling a little scared when I was walking naked on the court. I was afraid that someone would see me, but I also wanted to let people see my naked body. That conflicted feeling gave me an inexplicable impulse, which I don't know how to describe.

Later, whenever my son fucked me so hard that I couldn't hold it anymore, he would always whisper in my ear some dirty talk like "I like to take off my clothes and expose myself on the street" and "I like to be fucked by strange men" etc. At first I refused, but after I listened to him and said these dirty words, my son fucked me harder and my pleasure became more intense. Our sex life became colorful from then on.

One night my son stripped me naked. I was lying on the bed and he was touching and sucking my breasts. He also touched my lower body until it was wet.

Just now the wind outside blew up the curtains at the head of the bed. I was lying on the bed and saw that there was no light in other people’s windows and I couldn’t see anyone else. Our own room was also pitch black and others couldn’t see what we were doing at all. I suddenly felt a sense of wanting others to peek at me, and I felt very excited. I actually hoped that someone would see me being fucked by my son, so I asked my son to open the curtains.

My son was stunned for a moment, and then immediately opened all the curtains at the head and sides of the bed. I lay on the bed and looked out the window. Although the light outside the window could shine in, I could also see other people's windows. I wondered in my heart, could others really see me?

At this time, my son had already inserted his dick into my pussy. His dick was very hard, and he fucked me bravely and fiercely, making me moan continuously. My son wanted me to scream more lewdly, so I moaned, "Ah... son, your cock is so hard... harder... ah... fuck me... fuck me harder... ah... oh... I want it... oh..."

When my son heard my moans, he fucked me even harder, until I lost my mind. That night, my son fucked me as soon as his cock got hard. I had multiple orgasms and was in a daze. I was so tired that I had almost no energy to go to work the next day.

Later, my son would open the curtains every time he had sex with me. Sometimes, while he was thrusting, he would whisper in my ear, "Someone can see us. Let them see your naked body!" Then he would turn my body to the window, with my breasts and vagina facing the window. He would then penetrate my vagina from behind while reaching his hands to the front to knead my breasts. I was so happy when my son fucked me that I didn't care whether anyone really saw us.

Sometimes my son would ask, "Mom, do you like others seeing you naked?"

I just replied, "You are so bad!"

At this time, my son would put my breasts and vagina facing the window, touch me, and whisper in my ear: "Mom, your breasts are so great, your vagina is so horny, it will attract those perverts to death!"

I said, "Well... you are so bad. Your mother is seen naked by others and you are so happy!"

Although I knew that no one might really see me, I was very excited when my son said that, so I let him do whatever he wanted. Anyway, I would be fucked by my son until I was limp all over that day.

Later, my son seduced me to have sex in front of the French window in the living room. At first, I was wearing pajamas, but after being so excited by my son, I...

First, let me talk about the window in my living room. It can basically be said to be a floor-to-ceiling window, because when a person stands in front of the window, only the area below the ankles is blocked by the wall. However, the window in my living room is not a large piece of glass, but is divided into three sections.

We lived on the lower floor, and we could overlook the street from the living room window. However, there were not many pedestrians at night, only employees from nearby shops who were getting off work. It is also diagonally opposite the building, so what I can see is not their living room, but their bedroom. The distance is not too close, but if the lights are on in the house, you can see what the people inside are doing.

Of course, if we turn on the lights in the house, people in the opposite building can also see what is happening behind our living room window if they look carefully. If I stand naked in front of the window, if people from the opposite building look over, my breasts and vagina will be clearly visible.

Whenever my son and I have sex in the living room, he always opens the curtains on purpose. It can be said that he is performing an erotic drama for the people in the opposite building to enjoy. So the first one or two times, I would never let my son take off all my clothes. But when having sex in such an environment, although my son seems very excited, I also have an inexplicable impulse. Sometimes I really want to be seen by others, but of course I am afraid to be seen by others. That contradictory psychology stimulates my impulsive emotions, and the more impulsive I am, the more excited I feel.

That time my son turned off the lights in the living room, took off all his clothes, and stood behind me. After taking a shower that night, I wore a translucent suspender nightgown with nothing underneath. My son caressed my breasts through the nightgown, making my nipples protrude from behind the nightgown. While enjoying his caress, I observed the people living in the building opposite and what was happening on the street.

After a while, my son put his hands under my nightgown, grabbed my two breasts with one hand and squeezed and teased them, and used his thumbs to constantly flicker my erect nipples, causing me to start to breathe a little. While my son was touching and playing with my breasts, I was looking at the opposite floor and the street. An inexplicable impulse surged in my heart and I began to get excited.

My son also became excited. He lifted up my nightgown and touched my pussy with his hand. In fact, I was already very wet. He teased my labia with his fingers. I then opened my legs a little more to make it easier for my son's hand to tease my pussy.

Suddenly my son inserted his finger into my pussy and kept digging. I felt it getting wetter and wetter. I couldn't help but say to him, "Son, I want..."

The son deliberately asked, "What do you want?"

I said, "You bad...I want you to fuck me with your big cock."

So my son put his big cock at the entrance of my pussy, but he didn't insert it, but rubbed it slowly. I couldn't bear it anymore, so I said, "Son, I want... give it to me..."

My son ignored me and continued to struggle.

I said, "Son...fuck me..."

So my son inserted his big cock into my vagina a little bit and then pulled it out.

I was anxious: "Son... hurry up and put it in..."

My son inserted it a little bit more than last time, and then withdrew again. I was so uncomfortable after being teased by him for a long time, and the feeling of emptiness in my vagina became stronger and stronger.

I begged him, "Son... fuck me quick..."

At this moment, my son suddenly pushed open the straps on both sides of my nightgown and pulled them down, and my two breasts were immediately exposed. I said, "Son, don't..." Before I finished speaking, my son's mouth had sealed my mouth, and his big cock quickly inserted into my pussy at the same time. The instinctive reaction of "ah" could not be shouted out because my mouth was sealed by my son, and it was just stuck in my throat.

My son's big cock suddenly went all the way in, and then he started pumping in and out of my pussy. At this time, my son's mouth left my lips and said in my ear: "Mom, your tits are big and white, let others see them!"

My son's words aroused my inner impulse, and I seemed even more excited. As I already had the experience of having sex with my son in front of the window, I was no longer silent like I did the last two times, and I even said obscene words: "Son, you make me feel so good when you fuck me! Come on... Fuck me harder, I want..."

When my son heard me moaning like that, he felt very excited and fucked me very vigorously, and my juices started to flow down between my legs uncontrollably.

At this time, my son pulled my nightgown up and passed it over my head. I let my son take off the nightgown completely from my body without any resistance. Now I was standing naked in front of the window, but I was so obsessed with my son's insertion that I had no time to care about what he was doing.

My son whispered in my ear again, "Mom, let the people in the building opposite see your naked body?" Then he pushed me forward closer to the glass and asked me to raise my hands to hold the window frame.

Now I stood in front of the window without reservation. Passers-by and residents of the opposite building could clearly see my naked body, from my breasts to my vagina, all in sight. They could also clearly see me naked being fucked wildly by my son in front of the window. I felt as if I was really naked and exposed to the eyes of strangers, and the strong stimulation kept hitting my heart.

At this time, my son's hand slowly moved from my waist to my two breasts, pinching my nipples with two fingers, then changed from pinching nipples to holding breasts, and let my nipples show through his fingers, and then

He used two fingers to pinch my nipples tightly, while my son's big cock was still pumping in and out of my cunt. This double-attack made me moan: "Oh... son... it feels so good... oh..."

As they were fucking, the son suddenly said, "Huh? Mom, it seems like someone on the other side can see us!"

I opened my eyes slightly and looked. It seemed like it was him and it seemed like it was not. The stimulation in my heart became even stronger. I thought that even if someone really saw it, I could not care less. As long as my son continued to do it to me, I would let you see enough!

The son then said, "Mom, your tits and pussy are so clearly visible to everyone!"

I moaned weakly, "Well...well...you are so bad. Your mother's body has been seen by everyone...oh...ah..."

The son thrust harder and harder, saying, "Mom, now even the people in the building across the street can see you being fucked by your son!"

When I heard my son's words, my whole body trembled. An impulse surged in my heart, and the walls of my vagina began to contract. My son finally couldn't help but ejaculate. A hot stream warmed my uterus, and my son and I reached orgasm at the same time.

My son pulled out his cock and his semen slowly flowed out of my pussy. My son carried me to lie down on the sofa. He still hugged me naked, and his hands still didn't forget to grab my breasts.

The son asked, "Mom, was this a good trip?"

I said, "Eh... I won't tell you! Your mother's whole body has been seen by everyone..."

The son said, "Haha, don't you also want to be seen?"

Mom said, "Humph! I won't tell you, you are bad..."

One day, my son and three friends came to my house, two men and one woman. The men were named Peter and Dick, and the woman was named . They were all old business friends of my son. After dinner, my son and his three friends played poker for fun.

After I finished in the kitchen, I came out to play with my son. They played cards for a while and then Peter suggested that they play more excitingly, and no one else objected. I whispered to my son how the motivation was done, and he said the loser had to take off his clothes, until all four of them were naked.

At this time, Dick suggested, "It would be boring for only three men and one woman to play. Why not invite my aunt to join us, so that we can have two men and two women? What do you think?" Peter and Tracy did not object. Dick looked at my son, and my son looked at me and quickly said that it was no problem and that he would support me.

After listening to Dick's words, I was stunned at first. I never thought that the plot that seemed like in an erotic novel would appear in my real life. An inexplicable impulse suddenly hit my heart, so I made up my mind to join them and have some fun. I wasn't the only woman there.

After a few hands, I had some luck and only had to take off my top, along with my underwear and skirt. My son hugged me and kissed me on the cheek a few times, saying it was a reward for me.

Peter and Dick were left with only their boxers, while Tracy was left with only her bra and underwear. Tracy also had a good figure, with a pair of plump breasts and long legs. I saw Peter and Dick looking at Tracy's body which was only wearing underwear and bra. I also saw bulges in their crotches, but Tracy looked calm.

Peter said, "Auntie is so lucky, we are almost stripped naked."

The atmosphere was very high at this time and everyone was in high spirits.

Then I lost several games in a row. First, I took off my skirt, then my bra, and finally my underwear. As a result, I lost so much that I had to strip naked. My tits and pussy were exposed, and my whole body was seen by them. I looked at my son, but he just let his mother's naked body be seen by everyone as if nothing had happened.

I was naked in front of my son's friend. I felt a little uncomfortable at first, but I was actually excited inside. I couldn't imagine what would happen if I continued to lose, because I could see that Peter and Dick's crotches were bulging.

Next was Tracy's turn. She lost two rounds in a row and was finally stripped naked. Her breasts and pussy were clearly visible to us. The pubic hair under her crotch was very thick and black, which made her skin look particularly white. I noticed that my son's crotch was erect.

We two ladies were stripped naked. Peter, Dick and my son kept looking at Tracy and I naked. I don't know why, but I felt a little excited when they looked at me, and my lower body seemed a little wet.

The five of us continued to play, and I lost again. As a result, the winners had to touch me. Peter and Dick touched my breasts, and Tracy even touched my pussy. I thought to myself, if I win later, huh! You'll be in trouble.

As luck would have it, I finally won. I asked Peter and Dick to touch Tracy's breasts, and I inserted my finger into Tracy's pussy. She screamed, "Oh! No way..." Everyone laughed.

Next it was Peter and Dick's turn, the losers had to take off their boxer briefs and expose their dicks. It was the first time I saw the genitals of a man other than my son. Peter and Dick’s penises had already reacted. Wow, they were so big! I glanced at Tracy and saw that her face was blushing.

At this point, Peter, Dick, Tracy and I were all stripped naked, and the game was over.

After the card game, Dick went to the bathroom, and Peter hugged Tracy and whispered something in her ear. Of course, I didn't know what he said. I saw Tracy rolled her eyes at him, and the two of them put their clothes back on. Dick also put on his clothes and came out of the bathroom. I was still naked and stood at the door to see the three of them off.

After the guests left, my son couldn't wait to push me down on the sofa in the living room and inserted his swollen and hard cock into my vagina without any hesitation.

"Mom, your pussy is so wet. Isn't it exciting to be naked and watched by others?" my son said in my ear.

"Stop... stop talking so much, come and fuck me... fuck me hard... I want it..." I just want my son's cock to fill my pussy.

As soon as my son inserted it, I twisted my butt to cater to his thrusting, and kept moaning: "Oh... fuck me... ah... harder... ah... oh... don't stop... son... fuck me hard... oh... oh..." When my son heard my moans, he fucked me even harder.

After a fierce battle, I snuggled up to my son's chest and gasped for breath. Suddenly, I realized that the chandelier in the living room was off, but the floor lamp was not off, and the curtains were also open. So what my son and I did just now... wasn't it seen by the people in the opposite building? I beat my son's chest coquettishly.

"Hey, hey, what are you afraid of? You've been seen naked by everyone tonight!" said my son, touching my breasts.

"You are so bad... You even deliberately stripped your mother naked for others to see..."

"Are you excited then?"

"I'm ignoring you!" I got up and went back to my room.