Chapter 45
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I put my hand into the stocking sleeve, put my palm under the sole of the foot, and then used my index finger to support the white semen on the toes. Under my mother's dazed gaze, I slowly extended it towards her slightly open mouth.
Of course, I did not forget to fuck her with my cock and caress her pistil. My mother trembled all over as she watched my fingers, supporting her in the stockings she had just worn, approaching her little by little. I couldn't tell whether her eyes were filled with decadence or resistance. She held her breath and even forgot to moan.
"Mom~" My voice was a little hoarse and trembling.
Then my mother closed her blurry eyes and opened her moist lips.
As it opened and closed, her lower body contracted and squeezed rapidly. The slippery little hole attracted my cock deeper and deeper like a magnet. The vaginal fluid flooded in like a tide, surging with waves of sticky honey.
Finally, I put my index finger and stockings into my mother's mouth, and my index finger pressed against the semen on the toe of the stockings, gently against my mother's soft tongue. The fishy and salty semen made my mother pause, and then she closed her lips, and her wet mouth held my index finger and black stockings, as well as the semen that had not yet coagulated, and sucked it like sucking my cock.
"Hmm~~~" At the same time, my mother moaned muffledly through her nose, her trembling body was tense, her legs were tightly hooked around my waist, and her pussy was sucking my cock tightly and grinding it. Everything showed that my mother's uncontrollable spring tide was about to come.
My mother's lewd appearance and that kind of decadent desire almost broke my heart. My big cock faced the fatal sucking and rammed into my mother's delicate heart madly.
"Mmm****" My mother, who was sucking black stockings and semen, wrapped her tongue around my fingers tightly. Her delicate body trembled, and a large amount of clear water suddenly spurted out. The hot water washed over my cock, shot out from my mother's vagina, hit my scrotum, and dripped down her pubic hair, scattering on the black skirt.
"Pah, pah, pah..." My cock still firmly hits the center of my mother's uterus, squeezing out the tide of my mother's juices.
"Ah~~~" Mom's little mouth that was sucking on the stockings finally opened and let out a long moan that sounded like both satisfaction and pain.
My big red cock was like a spear, constantly sinking into my mother's belly at a high speed, penetrating deeply into my mother's belly, stirring up my mother's gushing love juice.
"Pah, pah, pah..." The hairy belly hit my mother's plump pubic area mercilessly every time. The hair constantly stimulated the smooth and delicate skin of the white tiger's vagina, bringing my mother waves of unbearable itchiness, as well as waves of satisfaction and fulfillment.
The violent thrusting made Mom feel like she had lost her soul. I had already pulled my index finger out of her mouth, leaving only the stockings between her lips and teeth. Her rosy little mouth was about to open and close, and she was unconsciously biting the stockings. Her straight nose twitched rapidly like a dying fish, and her beautiful face was filled with spring tides, revealing an unparalleled charm...
"Ah~ah~ah~~" After doing this for about ten times, after a quick short moan, my mother's pussy, which had been tightly wrapped around my cock, finally loosened. The remaining liquid was finally drained out, and the spasming body gradually stopped and slowly returned to calm...
I don’t know if it’s because I’ve already ejaculated twice today, but even with such an obscene intercourse, I still have no intention of ejaculating and my cock is still as hard as iron.
Seeing my mother, who was still holding the black silk stockings in her mouth, opening her blurry eyes, I gradually slowed down the speed of thrusting, leaned over and hugged my mother's hot body, and whispered in her ear, "Are you happy, Mom?"
"Are you happy?" A trace of confusion flashed across my mother's face. She pulled the stockings out of her mouth and asked instead of answering.
"Happy, happiest I've ever been." My face should be filled with happiness and satisfaction.
My mother smiled charmingly, then leaned close to my ear and whispered:
"Then~ go on~ fuck me~"
My mother's voice was soft and charming. How could I let her kindness go to waste? I kissed her moist lips, and my slowed-down cock accelerated again, moving through her slippery and plump flower hole, pressing hard against her delicate flower heart.
"Mom~"
"Hmm?"
"You sit up."
I decided to change the position. With my cock inserted in my mother's pussy, I was reluctant to let it go. I lifted up my mother's upper body, and when she sat up straight, I lay down. In this way, my mother was kneeling on my cock, just like Guanyin sitting on a lotus.
My mother jumped up, looked down at me with a smile, and asked in a cute voice, "Is that so?"
The hard cock was embedded in my mother's vagina. As her thighs moved, her vagina squeezed the cock, which gave me a different kind of pleasure: "That's it, move a little."
My mother bit her lip, then exerted force on her waist and began to grind back and forth. After a moment, she seemed to feel uncomfortable. She looked at me, then took off her only remaining high-heeled shoe, put her feet on the sofa, squatted down, and then tried to move up and down. As soon as she sat down, her pussy swallowed my entire cock, and my mother couldn't help but let out a light cry.
I stroked my mother's crystal toes with my hands, and without exerting any strength on my waist, I just watched her move up and down on me while biting her lips.
Every time the cock goes deeper into my mother's pussy, it adds my mother's weight, so naturally it can press deeper into my mother's clitoris. Every time it falls, the glans presses firmly against the tender flesh of my mother's clitoris. The honey that is constantly secreted from the clitoris flows down my big cock, making my already wet lower body slippery.
Every time my mother's flower hole fell, she couldn't help but let out a muffled groan. As her movements became faster and faster, the muffled groans became heavier and soon turned into a continuous moan.
My cock was sticking to my mother's tight and slippery honey meat, and soon I couldn't hold it anymore. As my mother's body fell, I exerted a little force on my waist and hit my glans on my mother's soft and elastic flower heart.
"Ah~~~" Mom let out an alluring moan without any hesitation, then swallowed the saliva secreted between her lips and teeth, stood up and fell down again, and her plump buttocks slapped heavily on my thigh, causing a crisp "pop" sound.
Due to regular exercise, such movements are not too strenuous for my mother, but the weather is hot, and her beautiful face is soon covered with sweat. While my mother is moving up and down to suck my cock, she reaches out to pull up her skirt, and the black slim-fitting long skirt is pulled up with her, peeling off inch by inch along with her skin, revealing her hot, white body.
The clothes were quickly taken off and thrown on the ground by my mother. She moved up and down more wildly, her snow-white body rose and fell, and her body was covered with sweat. My penis shuttled up and down in her body with the ups and downs of my mother, and I felt the wet honey hole actively swallowing and spitting, which made my scalp numb with pleasure.
As my mother took off her long skirt, her bound huge breasts began to sway. As she moved, they jumped out of her black bra, creating a wave of white breasts.
Seeing this, I could no longer bear my mother's thrusting, so I turned over, unbuttoned her bra, and freed her snow-white breasts from the restraint of her bra. As soon as her breasts were freed, they immediately jumped up like little white rabbits, and the white and greasy breasts fluttered like waves, tempting me to come forward and play with them.
I wrapped my arms around my mother's sweaty back and buried my head in her huge breasts. The overflowing milk fragrance mixed with the fragrant sweat instantly lingered in my nostrils, causing me to palpitate. The milk fragrance was a memory hidden deep in my soul. Those were the breasts that fed me as I grew up.
I took a nipple in my mouth, and began to cater to my mother's honey hole more vigorously, and began to suck on her erect nipple like a baby. The other breast next to it was still jumping, and the soft flesh kept slapping on my face, making me feel like I was falling into the clouds.
Feeling my sucking, my mother's body tensed up again. She pressed my head hard with both hands, wanting to crush me between her huge breasts. Her sensitive nipples were teased by my sucking, and my mother's pussy trembled again and gushed out sexual fluid. The hand that was pressing on my head also made room and began to caress the huge breast that I had neglected.
I sucked on my mother's nipple for a while, and suddenly broke free from her hand that was holding my head, and lay flat on the sofa again, staring at my mother who was kneading her breast with one hand with burning eyes.
My mother did not show any shyness when I looked at her directly. Instead, she looked at me tenderly and infatuatedly. She put her other hand on her breast, kneaded her huge breasts with both hands, and rose and fell on my cock.
I swallowed my rapidly secreting saliva, looked at my mother and said in a hoarse voice:
"Mom, feed me."
Hearing this, my mother's eyes flashed with boundless charm, and she panted and said softly, "Okay~ah~~good boy~hmm~~come~~come and drink my milk~~~"
After saying that, she let go of her breasts with her hands, supported them on both sides of my head, and leaned down with her whole body. Her two big, plump breasts hung down and swayed in front of my eyes.
The sparkling crystal necklace was still hanging on my mother's white neck, hitting her chest again and again as I fucked her. Under the light, the flickering light was so pure, but it was a witness to the filthy love between my mother and me.
At this time, I was the one who took the initiative in the intercourse between the two of us. My cock kept hitting my mother's muddy flower hole again and again, nine shallow and one deep, causing her to moan softly, and then I sucked my mother's breasts that were swaying in front of me again. The nipples were already erect and hard, and the fragrance of milk stimulated my desire, making the desire in my heart more vigorous and violent.
I sucked the erect nipple hard, but couldn't get any sweetness from it. I became more and more eager and unwilling. I withdrew my mouth from the plump and fragrant breast flesh, and only held the erect nipple in my lips and sucked it hard.
"Well~ it hurts~ ah~" Although my mother said it hurts, she pressed her huge breasts against my face. The soft and white breast flesh filled my nose and eyes.
How could I bear to hurt my mother when she was wrapped in her huge breasts? While sucking her nipples with my lips and teeth unwilling to relax, my hand slapped my mother's round buttocks with a "snap!"
"Oh~~" Mom's moans became more and more moving, and she didn't look in pain at all.
Sure enough, pain needs to be shared. Seeing that my mother no longer cried out in pain, I gently bit her nipples, and then with a "pop", I slapped her buttocks hard.
"Hmm~~~" Mom let out another short, muffled groan, and I couldn't tell whether it was painful or pleasurable.
“Pah!”
“Pah!”
“Pah!”
"Um~ah~harder~harder~" Mom trembled and squeezed my abdomen tightly, grinding the honey meat of her flower hole to the extreme.
Feeling my mother's desire, I sucked harder and harder, and a faint scent of milk was inhaled into my mouth. I didn't have time to tell whether it was my mother's milk. I just put my arms around my mother's slender waist, exerted force on my waist, and began to thrust hard. My big cock hit the depths of my mother's heart each time, making her tremble all over.
"Ah~ hit me~ ah~ hit me hard~" Mom's voice was trembling with excitement, and even her overflowing breasts seemed to be trembling with excitement.
It turned out that I misunderstood what my mother meant. The violent desire in my heart seemed to have found a channel to vent. Immediately, slaps fell on my mother's plump buttocks like a torrential rain. The aftershocks of the previous wave of buttocks had not yet dissipated, and the next slap fell on the tip of my mother's buttocks. My mother's round buttocks rolled continuously.
"Snap!" "Snap!" "Snap!" "Snap!" "Snap!"....
The slapping sounds were endless, even my palms felt a little bit hot and painful, not to mention my mother's soft and tender buttocks. But my mother didn't feel uncomfortable at all, on the contrary, she was extremely happy, her vagina sucked my big wet cock as hard as I sucked her nipples, and the moans in her mouth were also extremely charming and could not be restrained.
“Hmmmm~Ahh~Ah~Ah~Hmm~”
Listening to my mother's tearful moans, I finally let go of the erect nipple in my mouth. There was no other way. My nose was filled with my mother's overflowing breast flesh. I could hardly breathe. Besides, I was also eager to see what my mother looked like now.
I pushed my mother's body straight again, and saw her head swaying wildly with the thrusting of my cock. Her messy hair was mixed with sweat, stained on her stunning face. Her moist lips were breathing out a fragrance like orchid at a rapid speed, and her slightly open eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, which would turn into tears and drip from the corners of her eyes at some point.
Such a charming look naturally made my violent desire tend to a deeper level of depravity. I pressed my mother under me again, and my iron-like cock began to penetrate her from the entrance to her vagina to her clitoris. At the same time, I lifted up her beautiful leg that was still wrapped in black stockings. While pumping, I took off the stockings, leaving her two legs raised high without any cover.
The long spear penetrated my mother's tender flower hole again and again. The black stockings she took off were crumpled into a ball by me. I deliberately rubbed the side of the sole stained with white semen on the outside, and then stuffed the crumpled black stockings into my mother's red lips that were emitting seductive moans.
Mom's eyes were slightly closed. The continuous pain and pleasure had swallowed her up. She had no time to care about anything else until the stockings were stuffed into her mouth and her crying moans turned into a vague "woohoo" sound. Only then did she react.
My mother opened her eyes wide and looked at me with a strange look for two seconds. Then her lips and teeth moved, and she wrapped the white sperm and black stockings that she had passed through in her mouth.
Seeing this scene, my evil desire was satisfied and my iron-like sperm gate finally loosened a little. I supported my mother with one hand and used the other hand to knead her big breasts wantonly.
"Mmm~Mmm~Mmm~" The stockings blocked my mother's mouth, and her original pearly moan could only turn into a vague hum, but this vague hesitating sound stimulated me even more. The penetration of the big cock continued, and my mother's honey hole was also sucking my cock bitterly, and the lubricating juice was oozing out like money, leaving a water stain reflecting light on her white and plump pubic mound.
I looked at my mother's shaking big breasts under me, and while kneading them, I finally couldn't hold back and slapped the soft and tender breast flesh.
"Mmm~Mmm~Mmm~" Mom's lips and teeth were tightly biting the ball of stockings in her mouth. Her plump big breasts were rapidly surging, and several red fingerprints immediately appeared on the snow-white breast flesh.
The honey hole that sucked my huge cock tightly was like an octopus's suction cup. The moment I slapped it, it clamped my cock tightly. The legs that were originally raised high were now tightly hooked around my lower back, not wanting to leave a gap in the slippery junction.
My cock went in hard against the vacuum-like suction, then pressed against the delicate center of my mother's uterus and rubbed it in circles. At the same time.
"Pa", I slapped my mother's big white breasts again.
“Wuwuwuwu~wuwuwu~~~”
My mother's delicate body was shaking, trembling, and twitching... As I penetrated again, her vagina surged rapidly, and hot vaginal fluid poured out like a tide.
The hot and honey-like vaginal fluid poured onto my glans, and the long-accumulated urge to ejaculate finally became unbearable. "Pa", I slapped my mother's breast again. Ignoring the aftereffects of the trembling breast, I held my mother's tense body and thrust rapidly.
With my eyes on my mother's small mouth that was stuffed with stockings, I thrust in and out repeatedly for only a dozen times, and then the semen poured out like a flood, coming out of the sperm gate, straight across the shaft, and shooting out from the urethra with an electric pleasure, hitting my mother's delicate flower heart one after another ...
Chapter 46
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What is life like? It should be like a flying wild goose stepping on the snow mud.
More than half a month has passed since that passionate night, but my mother's fiery enthusiasm that night is like the paw prints left by a flying goose, leaving an indelible mark in my heart.
After leaving the examination room, I was a little confused, not knowing whether I should go home. After that night, I returned to school and had not been home for more than half a month. Today, the final exam is over, and it is finally time to go home.
"Want to play games?"
When I returned to the dormitory and packed my bags, I proposed this to Lin Shiyun.
"No, I'll go home early." Lin Shiyun's face was full of joy. After a semester of study, he was in a hurry to go home as he lived in the school dormitory.
"Okay~~"
"I'm leaving first, bye." Lin Shiyun pulled his luggage and walked out of the dormitory without looking back.
"Bye." Looking at Lin Shiyun who was eager to go home, I sighed softly. How could I not be eager to go home too? I hadn't seen my mother for more than half a month, and we hardly even had any contact through WeChat or phone calls. My longing for her had overflowed to the extreme.
But I don’t know what attitude I should use to treat my mother.
I couldn't help but recall the scene of that night...
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Mom panted and pulled out the saliva-stained stockings from her mouth, drank some water, and a soft smile appeared on her face. She said coquettishly, "Are you satisfied?"
I swallowed my saliva and looked at my charming mother. I quickly calmed down my intense breathing and lay on the bed with a happy smile on my face: "Satisfied."
My mother snuggled into my arms like a kitten, our two hot bodies pressed tightly together, the afterglow of the climax was long and lasting, and neither of us spoke again.
After a long time, the heavy breathing returned to normal.
"From now on, you should fall in love well." Mom said softly.
When I heard my mother's words, I was slightly startled. The smile on my face turned bitter. Finally, it came...
"The girl Zhou Yiyi looks pretty good." Mom continued softly.
I can only remain silent. What can I say?
"When you bring it back, let your dad and I see it." Mom's voice gradually became low.
Although I chose to let go, I still feel so painful that I can't breathe.
"You haven't told me yet, are you happy tonight?" I asked in a hoarse voice.
Mom was silent for a moment, then replied softly, "Happy."
Hearing these words, my aching heart finally found a little comfort, just like a drowning person grabbing the last straw, and asked: "Since you are happy, isn't it good?"
"No matter how good a dream is, there will always be a time to wake up." My mother responded in a low voice, and her conflicted look was heartbreaking.
"I'm sorry, I'm greedy again." At this time, I really couldn't bear to force my mother anymore.
There was another long silence.
I decided to change the subject and said with a forced smile, "Mom, I noticed that you quite like my perverted tunes."
My mother's body stiffened for a moment, then softened again. She spat softly, "You little pervert."
"How do you feel?" I asked calmly and with a hint of curiosity, as if I were discussing an academic issue.
"Sometimes I feel a little sick, but also excited." Mom's voice was equally calm.
"Is Daddy a decent guy in bed?" I have been curious about this for a long time, and I feel that this is my last and best chance.
My mother hesitated for a moment and said "hmm" softly.
"I feel like my dad isn't a serious person." I became interested. Talking about this is indeed a good way to divert attention.
Mom hesitated and said, "Before...your dad was also quite lustful, but I couldn't let go at that time..."
"What happened next?" I was a little curious. Although my mother was very restrained in bed due to the relationship between mother and son, her body's reaction when stimulated could not be faked. It was what is commonly known as being shy.
"Later... he got used to it, and he didn't have the energy to do that anymore."
My parents' sex life was indeed not harmonious. I hugged my mother's delicate body, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Dad, did you ejaculate quickly?"
"Two or three minutes." Now that we were chatting, my mother no longer hesitated.
"Then you feel very uncomfortable, don't you?"
"A little bit." Mom seemed a little helpless.
"Won't you be lonely without me in the future?" When I said this, my heart ached again.
Mom smiled softly: "It's been all these years."
"But I feel sorry for you."
"Can't we still use toys..." Mom smiled lightly, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.
"Mom~"
"Um?"
"Can you promise me one last thing?" I hugged my mother's hand tightly.
"What's the matter?" Mom snuggled in my arms, her fingers unconsciously drawing circles on my body.
"Can you please stop doing it with Daddy?" My voice was a little hoarse, and even I felt that this request was excessive.
My mother was obviously surprised, and her smile paused for a moment before she pretended to be relaxed and said, "Why, do you want me to be a widow for you?"
I looked at my mother seriously and said, "I don't want anyone else to possess you, including Dad."
My mother looked at me blankly, then smiled helplessly: "Actually, we only do it once every one or two months."
"Not even once." I hugged my mother tightly with all my strength, expressing my determination.
My mother felt the power enveloping her whole body and chuckled, "Are you my husband or is your father my husband?"
"I don't care." I stared straight into my mother's eyes.
Mom pursed her lips: "I..."
"Mom~" I interrupted my mother, paused, and then whispered: "This is my last request. From now on... I will study hard and live a good life."
A trace of sadness flashed across my mother's eyes, and she said softly, "Okay..."
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The memories ended here. I looked at the empty dormitory, sighed, packed up my few remaining pieces of clothing, and finally headed home.
For more than half a month, although I have put all my energy into studying, my thoughts about my mother always come to me unconsciously. It is strange that I am not a long-term lover, but this month, I can no longer easily put aside other things and focus on the present as before.
Fortunately, Zhou Yiyi can comfort my lonely heart a little. But every time I hug her, my mother's face always flashes through my mind. This guilt gnaws at my heart, making me unable to do anything.
I walked all the way home, opened the door with a nervous mood, and was greeted by the same warmth as always.
"My son is back. What a rare visitor." Dad came over with a bright smile and took the luggage from my hand.
My mother was busy in the kitchen. When she heard the noise, she turned around and smiled gently, "The meal will be ready soon. Please sit down for a while."
"Dad~Mom~" My uneasy mood finally calmed down. I smiled at them and couldn't help but glance at my mother who was busy in the kitchen. Seeing that the figure that had haunted me in my dreams was still so bright and charming, my heart ached and I forced myself to look away.
"How did you do in the exam? Do you have a chance to get into the sprint class?" Dad asked with concern while pulling my luggage.
"It's not a big problem." I smiled faintly. In order to divert my attention, I studied much more seriously than before. This exam is really not a big problem.
"Oh~ You're quite arrogant. You've been living on campus for so long. Do you miss home?" Dad laughed and didn't ask too much. To him, the improvement in my grades was a pleasant surprise. As for whether I could really pass the exam, he didn't care that much.
"Of course I miss you guys, mainly." I had a faint smile on my face, looking at the familiar home, and always felt an inexplicable warmth.
Dad smiled and said, "Do you think we won't go home this weekend?"
"Studying."
"You two stop chatting and serve the dishes out." Mom looked very normal, still the good wife and mother she always was.
My father and I stopped talking and went to the kitchen to help. Soon, the family had set the table and prepared the food. After a month, we finally sat down at the table again. However, the atmosphere was no longer as enthusiastic as before. Most of the time, it was my father who was talking, and my mother would occasionally interject, while I just responded with a smile.
"I haven't seen you for a while. I feel like you've become quieter. You're not as cheerful as before." Dad said, and then asked Mom, "Did you feel that?"
When my mother heard this, she became silent for a moment.
"Really?" I quickly smiled and teased, "Maybe I've grown up?"
Dad laughed and said, "By the way, clean up after dinner. Tomorrow our family will go on a road trip for a few days."
"Ah?" The news came suddenly and I was a little surprised.
"You've worked hard during this period. No matter how you do in the exam, your mother and I have decided to take you out for some fun. Your mother is on summer vacation now, and I have also taken a few days off. Didn't you say before that you wanted to go to Luqing Lake?" Dad smiled happily.
I felt happy when I heard that. I've been tense for the past month, so it would be nice to relax.
"Okay, I'll clean up after dinner." I smiled more sincerely.
"Remember to bring a coat. It might be a little cold there." Seeing my smile, my mother began to remind me.
"Okay, got it."
Whenever I talk to my mother, I have a desire to talk, but my father is beside me, so I can only suppress this desire. After discussing the upcoming trip and finishing the meal quickly, I quickly returned to my room, and I could hear my father's voice faintly in my ears.
"Why do I feel like my son is not as close to us as before after he came back?"
"Maybe you're in love. Your son has grown up. Do you still expect him to kiss you for the rest of his life..." As I gently closed the door, my mother's voice disappeared.
I lay on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling. Is this the future for my mother and me?
I couldn't bear to see my mother suffer, so I chose to let go. But now, it's my turn to bear the suffering. It's really a uncomfortable feeling.
Before, I could divert my attention by studying, but now that the final exams are over, I feel completely empty. The love and desire for my mother has unconsciously filled my heart, gnawing at my empty heart.
I was lying on the bed thinking about random things for a while when there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." I got up from the bed.
Mom came in and turned on the light: "Why isn't the light on? What are you doing?"
"It's okay." I forced a smile at my mother.
Mom turned around and closed the door: "Let me help you pack your clothes."
"Where's my dad?"
"He's in the study looking up guides."
"Oh." I was silent. I really didn't know what mood I should have to face my mother.
Mom paused, then said hesitantly, "Xiao Feng..."
"Hmm?" I still had that ugly smile.
"Relax after the exam and don't think too much." On the surface, my mother was saying that I shouldn't have any psychological burden on my grades.
"Yeah, I know." I know, don't think too much, don't think too much about your mother.
But, looking at my mother's beautiful face, how could I not think too much? Especially when so many stories have happened between my mother and me.
When my mother saw me like this, she didn't know how to start the conversation. She was silent for a moment, then went to help me pack my clothes. I stood aside, quietly looking at my mother's figure, looking at that graceful body that seemed so out of reach.
A violent desire surged in my heart to tear all the clothes on my mother's body, but I ended up doing nothing. I just watched my mother pack her clothes and walk out the door.
At night, I was lying on the bed playing with my mobile phone. I seemed to hear my parents arguing outside, so I quickly opened the door to see what was going on.
When my parents saw me come out, they both fell silent. My mother had already washed up, and when she saw me come out, she smiled and said, "You have to go out tomorrow, so go to bed early. I'm going to bed first." After that, she went to the study and closed the door.
"What's wrong?" I asked my father.
Dad breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay."
"How can it be okay? Why did Mom go to the study to sleep?" I was secretly happy in my heart, but I put on a concerned expression on my face.
"Your mom complained that I was snoring and disturbed her sleep." Dad smiled and said, "It's nothing. I just thought about you coming back and was afraid that you would see it."
"You didn't have a fight?"
"When have you ever seen us quarreling?" Dad seemed like he really didn't care.
"But you used to snore, too. Why did you suddenly..." I knew the reason in my heart. My mother had already started to fulfill her promise to me.
"Your mother is preparing to be promoted to associate professor recently. She is under a lot of pressure and often has trouble sleeping," Dad explained.
"Isn't this normal? Then what were you arguing about just now? I heard it all." I said in a blaming tone.
"Hey~ I'm just afraid you'll misunderstand." Dad smiled awkwardly.
"What's the big deal? I heard from my classmates that their parents have been sleeping in separate beds for a long time." I said as if I was used to it.
Dad laughed and said, "You know nothing."
It seems that my father still treats me as a little boy who knows nothing. This shouldn’t be the case. When he was my age, he should have known everything, right? Or maybe he just doesn’t want to discuss this topic with me in depth?
Seeing that everything was fine, I took a shower and returned to my room. But I kept thinking about the fact that my mother and father had slept in separate beds. After hesitating for a long time, I finally took out my phone.
"Mom, are you asleep?"
After waiting for a while, the message came back: "Not yet."
"You just had a fight with your dad?"
"No, I spoke a little loudly." Mom refused to admit it.
"Is it because we sleep in separate beds?"
"It's okay, don't worry about it."
"I'm sorry for putting you in a difficult position." I apologized to my mother. My request was really a bit too much.
"No, your dad has been disturbing my sleep." To me, what my mother said was just like my excuse that the traffic was disturbing my sleep. It was fine for years, but now it's causing trouble?
But no matter what, there is still a hint of sweetness and a tiny hint of hope in my heart. When I made this request, in addition to the possessiveness in my heart, there was still a glimmer of hope. Loneliness is like an ant eating, and one day, the flood of desire will break the dam of my mother's heart.
"Go to bed, you have to get up early tomorrow." Another message came from my mother.
"Mm, sweet dreams."
"Sweet dreams."
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Chapter 47
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Heading west, high-rise buildings disappear, fields become plains, and the car passes through tunnels like the wind and blows into the vast mountains.
I was not in a good mood. Looking at my mother who seemed so far away, I could not get excited and could only sit in the car in a dull mood. As the journey was halfway through, I inevitably felt a little sleepy. My mother had been driving for several hours and had already sat in the back seat, replaced by my father.
Seeing that I was yawning repeatedly and struggling on the backrest, and couldn't sleep comfortably, my mother hesitated for a moment, and finally said, "If you feel uncomfortable, just lie down and sleep."
I glanced at my mother, my heart beating slightly, then I lay down as she said, resting my head on her thighs.
When my face touched my mother's plump thighs through her long skirt, I instantly woke up from my sleepiness. After a month, I finally touched my mother's body again, but this time, I could no longer be as unscrupulous as before.
But the surging desire didn't care what I thought. I hadn't tasted meat for a month, and when I touched my mother's body again, my cock became hard almost immediately. Fortunately, I was wearing jeans today, so it wasn't too obvious.
While my heart was washed by desire, I was also enveloped by a warm maternal love, like birds longing for old forests, and my mother's warm embrace always made me indulge in it. I sniffed my mother's faint body fragrance and coveted everything in front of me.
The winding mountain road was not easy to drive on, and there were many potholes on the road. The car speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, which caused my mother's huge breasts to fall on my cheek from time to time due to inertia.
I simply lay on my mother's lap, looking up at her huge breasts that swayed gently as the car swayed. Her breasts were large and soft, and as the car stopped, my mother leaned forward, and her soft breasts, with a burst of milk fragrance, passed over my nose and lips. I opened my mouth slightly, greedily enjoying this beautiful moment, and my cock in my lower body was already hard.
My mother looked down at me, met my burning gaze, pursed her lips, and said nothing.
Driving on a mountain road requires extreme concentration, and since mom was sitting behind dad’s seat and in the blind spot of the rearview mirror, dad didn’t notice what was happening behind the car.
Seeing that my mother didn't say anything, I assumed it as her consent. I tilted my head back and gently felt the massage of her huge breasts. Her breast flesh was like the breeze in the mountains, occasionally brushing across my nose by inertia, softly and itchy, stirring my heartstrings.
The car was quiet and time seemed to pass very slowly. I was in my mother's warm embrace, and my mind gradually wandered. Looking at my mother who was within my reach, I couldn't help but ask myself, should I really let go?
But what can I do?
I don’t know how long it took, but we finally arrived at the hotel at our destination. We parked the car, had a simple meal, and my dad suggested going out for a walk.
It was nearly dusk, and the Luqing Lake was covered with the golden afterglow of the setting sun. Birds flew across the vast lake, and the scenery was quiet and beautiful.
Seeing this beautiful scenery, I temporarily put aside the depression in my heart and put a smile on my face.
I looked back occasionally, but I couldn't help but be stunned. The lake breeze was dancing, and between the light and shadow, my mother was wearing a light yellow long skirt and a pair of white sneakers. Her hair was floating lightly in the lake breeze. It was so beautiful that even the surrounding scenery seemed to lose its color.
But seeing such a mother, snuggling in her father's arms at this moment, made my heart ache, and my originally excited expression immediately dimmed.
Dad was looking at the scenery in the distance and didn't notice my sudden change in expression. But Mom was paying attention to me all the time. When she saw my sudden gloomy expression, she was slightly startled and couldn't help but let go of Dad's arms.
I was no longer in the mood to appreciate the beautiful natural scenery. My mind was filled with the only thing left: my mother's unrivaled beauty. I walked slower and slower in silence, and before I knew it, my parents had already walked beside me.
"What's wrong? Why are you not so happy?" Dad was very interested.
"It's nothing. Maybe I feel a little uncomfortable after sitting in the car." I forced a smile.
"Then let's go back and rest first, and then play tomorrow. We still have plenty of time." Dad looked at the surrounding scenery with some regret.
"It's okay, you guys go ahead and look around, give me the key to my room, I'll just go back and lie down for a while."
Dad looked at me and saw that there was no problem. He handed me the key and said, "Okay, then you take a rest. Your mom and I will go shopping for a while."
"Well, have fun." I waved goodbye to them.
Mom opened her mouth as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't.
Back in the room, I lay down on the bed like a zombie, trying to sort out my overflowing emotions.
Now I can no longer tell what exactly I feel towards my mother. It seems to be love, and it seems to be desire. Sometimes love prevails, and I don't want her to suffer any more. At this time, I am willing to let go as long as she is happy. Sometimes desire prevails, and I wish I could possess and desecrate her, violate everything about her, and pour out all my evil and desire on her.
I thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out. Sometimes I even hated my mother. Can't you understand me? Can't you get rid of the shackles of morality? Can't you love your son a little more...
Just as I was daydreaming about this, there was a knock on the door of the room.
I opened the door and it was my mother. I was a little surprised and opened my mouth, but eventually my face calmed down.
"Are you okay?" There was a hint of worry on my mother's face.
"Where's my dad?" I forced a smile.
"He went fishing."
"Oh." I walked back to the bed and sat down in silence.
Mom closed the door, came in, and sat down on the bed opposite me.
After a while of silence, my mother finally broke the silence: "Are you... okay?"
I forced a smile. "Not bad. How about you? How have you been lately?"
"Not bad." Mom said softly, and then the room fell into silence again.
Since everything is fine, what else is there to say?
After a pause, my mother spoke again: "Don't think too much, you still have a long future ahead of you."
I raised my head and stared into my mother's eyes, which were filled with endless chatter: "But, if I can't even live well now, what's the future for me?"
Mom sighed and said, "It will be fine after a while."
"I thought so too, but I can't let it go." I said in a hoarse voice.
Mom could only remain silent.
"I regret it," I said.
What I regret is naturally letting go and giving up pestering my mother.
My mother was stunned and said faintly, "No..."
"Hmm." I hummed muffledly.
"Xiao Feng...you promised me that you would study hard and live a good life."
"I tried..." I whispered back.
Mom sighed quietly and fell silent again.
Seeing my depressed look, my mother hesitated for a while, and suddenly said, "Xiaofeng...if you feel uncomfortable...mom...can help you."
I suddenly looked up and looked at my mother in surprise.
Mom continued hesitantly, "It's just that we can't do it like before. I... can't let your dad down..."
I know that my mother loves my father very much. However, this is a blessing for anyone, but for me, it is no less than a death sentence.
My joyful expression froze, and my voice suddenly became louder: "Do you love daddy that much?"
Mom pursed her lips and looked at me seriously: "I love your dad very much, your dad loves me too, your dad loves you too, we can't let him down."
I know that between my mother and me, my father is a hurdle that we can never overcome. Although my mother gets very excited every time we commit a crime in front of my husband, this also shows that my mother loves me deeply and her sense of guilt becomes stronger.
I also know that my father loves me very much and I love him too, so I have never thought of alienating the relationship between them. However, my possessiveness and jealousy have forced me to change beyond recognition.
"Then why do you still sleep in a separate bed from dad?" I asked expressionlessly.
Mom hesitated for a moment: "Your dad...is not that kind of person..."
"So, what about me? You love dad, but you don't love me?"
Seeing a trace of pain flash across my mother's face, I felt a little relieved in my heart. I knew that my mother still had feelings for me after all. Just like the jealousy last time and the pain this time, they all showed that in my mother's heart, I was no longer just a son, but also a man.
The mother forced a smile and said, "You are my son, of course I love you."
Haha, it’s the same sentence again. It seems that my mother can only use this sentence to brush me off, but today I want my mother to say what she thinks in her heart in person.
"I mean, the kind between men and women, have you never liked me?"
When my mother heard my question, she hesitated for a long time before finally speaking in a low voice: "No."
My mind told me that my mother wanted to completely cut off my thoughts, but my emotions allowed sadness to continue to erode my heart. My mother's denial made me angry after all.
"Okay, then help me." I said expressionlessly.
"Ah?" Mom looked at me in confusion.
"I feel very uncomfortable now. You said you could help me. Please help me now." I said calmly.
"Xiaofeng..." Mom pursed her lips, frowned, and looked at me quietly.
I took off my pants in anger, revealing my soft cock: "Come on."
"Don't be like this..." Mom said with concern but also a little bit of anger.
"What? You want me to do it myself?" I said with a desperate attitude.
"Be more normal." Mom looked at me with a frown.
I needed an outlet for the emotions I had been accumulating for a month. Seeing my mother's frowning eyes, I suddenly leaned forward and said, "You don't love me, do you?"
"I don't love you...mmmm~~what are you doing?" Mom pushed me away and kissed her mouth.
I hugged my mother tightly, looked at her expressionlessly and said, "Since you don't love me, then give all your love to Dad and leave your body to me."
After saying that, he kissed his mother's lips again.
"Mmmmm~ You~ let me go!" My mother was very angry because I forced a kiss on her, and she struggled violently in my arms.
I didn't care. When my lips were moved away, I kissed my mother's cheek passionately. When her cheek was turned away, I licked her ear.
"Well~ let me go, Zhang Weifeng!" Mom's tone was cold and it could be heard that she was really angry.
I still stubbornly kissed my mother's cheeks and neck.
My mother pushed me away with all her strength, slapped me in the face, and shouted, "Are you crazy?"
The slap was so loud that it echoed throughout the room. For a moment, we all fell silent.
I covered my face which was red from being slapped by my mother, and suddenly forced a smile: "Maybe..."
I don’t know what happened to me. I could suppress my emotions at school, but once I got home and saw my mother, I couldn’t control them.
"Xiaofeng, don't be like this..." When my mother saw my strange smile, her anger gradually dissipated, and a look of pain appeared instead.
I ignored the pain on my mother's face and approached her step by step. I watched the expression on her face change from pain to struggle step by step, and then I hugged my mother's delicate body once again.
"Xiaofeng, don't..." Mom struggled and looked at me pleadingly.
I said nothing, but kissed my mother's red lips again while she was pleading. I used my tongue to pry open her tightly closed lips with difficulty, greedily seeking the fragrance emanating from her.
"Mmm~Mmm~" Mom shook her head vigorously, trying to get rid of my lips. Her messy hair hit my face, increasing my desire for violence.
I simply pushed my mother down on the bed, pressed my whole body on her, and then passionately kissed her white neck with my hot lips and tongue. My mother struggled hard, trying to push me away with all her strength, but with my strength and weight, this was obviously an impossible task.
"Let me go~~" Mom was powerless to push me away. She slapped my body with her hands and shook her feet vigorously.
I grabbed my mother's wrists and lifted them above her head, crossed them and held them with one hand, and locked my legs around her thighs, leaving her no room to escape. I used my free hand to rub along her waistline and towards her buttocks.
My mother is a woman after all. Even if she exercises regularly, she is not as strong as a teenage boy. Plus, she was afraid of hurting me, so she didn't dare to attack me. After struggling for a while, the strength in her body gradually weakened, but her resistance with her mouth never stopped.
"Xiao Feng~~Don't~let me go~~"
I ignored what my mother said and took advantage of her weakness to use all my strength to turn her whole body over and make her lie on the bed. In this way, I could finally free my hands and play with her body without restraint.