The morning sunlight through the muslin curtains, under the light breeze, pieces of golden light reflecting on the pink bed sheets, I open
Open sleepy eyes, looking at the pillow is still immersed in a beautiful dream mom, the gentle beautiful face, the slightly curved
The corners of her mouth, the soft evenness of her nostrils, made my heart flutter, and I turned on my side, lovingly brushing up the hair that was spread over my mom’s face.
The hair on my cheeks, kissed deeply to my mom’s plump and delicate red lips, and the sheer feeling swept through my heart, saying
Unending warmth and coziness.
Feeling the love coming from my lips, mom woke up and opened her charming bright eyes to look at me lovingly and
Stretching out a hand as white as jade, resting on the side of my face, face flushed with the characteristic blush of a mature woman, the end of the flavor!
Ten thousand kinds, shy and charming.
I gently lifted my mom’s jaw, “Mom, you’re awake, did you sleep well?”
Mom nodded, “Well, Ming Ming, with you with Mom, Mom slept well, it’s been a long time since I’ve been with you in the
Together.”
My heart was moved by a burst of heartache, yes, I was in a city thousands of miles away to study in college, although as long as the
I will be back for the long vacation, but after all, less get together and leave a lot, mom alone in the house, which lonely and lonely can be known as poor.
Mom gave it to me, so I should do my manly duty and responsibility to spend more time with her during the days at home and give her
Pleasure, give her lingering, give her madness.
”Mom, I love you.” I rolled over and pinned my mom underneath me, leaning down to kiss her red lips again and
Mom wrapped her arms around my shoulders and opened her red lips to meet my thrusting tongue, sucking greedily, frantically
Entanglement.
I reached down to my mom’s triangle with one hand and rubbed her sensitive clit through her black lace panties, the
One hand skillfully turned to mom’s back, undoing the clasp of the black lace bra, and the plump and rounded breasts seemed to come off.
Bouncing up and down like a reined-in bronco, I grabbed my right breast and rhythmically squeezed and kneaded it as the tip of my tongue slapped my mom’s upper lip
I quickly retracted and attacked mom’s left breast, sucking on her nipple and rubbing her triangle.
Strip’s hand picked up speed and force.
”Mmmm …… mmmm …… ah …… ha …… ” mom let out a loud moan of pleasure.
Although I couldn’t wait to make love to my mom when I got home last night, prancing and rolling and passionate late into the night, long
The time we hadn’t seen each other had heightened our lust to a fever pitch, and I couldn’t help but lift my mom’s seductive moans as I heard her
head, both hands tugged down mom’s panties, mom saw this and cooperated by sitting up and tugging on my panties, my cock early
Already proudly towering, a drop of secretion liquid seeped out of the horse’s eye, like a finishing touch to make the cock more hot and firm.
Mom watched in fascination, her eyes were lost, breathing rapidly, at this time I have no intention to enjoy this obscene spring color, the
I threw the lace panties toward the bed and held down my obsessed mom, who fell heavily against the Simmons mattress, her body
Rising and falling with the wobbling mattress, with her long, dark, beautiful hair spread out on the sheets like a peacock, I was even more
Excitedly, he rubbed his cock against the mouth of his mom’s honey hole, doing warm-ups, up and down, left and right, grinding the
Mom’s clit.
Mom wailed “Don’t …… don’t …… can’t stand it …… come in… …son……Fast forward!
Come on …… ah …… ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah …………”
”I’m coming mom, I love you, I’m going to fuck you ……” It was too late, my big dick
Blasting heavily into mom’s honey hole like a missile, mom’s white eyes rolled back and her head tilted back, one hand gripping my
arms, one hand grasping and pulling at the sheets, and both feet stomping stiffly toward the end of the bed.
”Ah ！！！！！” Lust, fulfillment, shame, excitement, debauchery, and determination were all present in this
Released in a long wail that shook each other to the core, it was more like a battle cry, encouraging me to
Launching a furious attack, I didn’t go slow, but pumped vigorously from the start, every time straight into the
center of the flower, each time bringing the polyps of the labia in and out, each time sending out a crash of spirit and flesh, I was like a
The valiant knight, riding excitedly through the jungle of nectar.
Mom’s mouth was open and she was gasping for air, “mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Me, come on, come on …… ah, so good, so good” “Mom, was it good, was it a good fuck?”
”Cool, so cool, so comfortable, Ming Ming is so good, fuck mom can’t stand it, ah ah ah ……” me
While pumping and checking hard, she squeezed and kneaded her mom’s breasts hard, which rippled with the vibrations of her body
The waves were raging and my blood swelled as I watched.
Slowly mom’s pussy began to flood with lust, a stream of lust was brought out by my cock, wetting a big
The sound of the crash changed from a single song of “pop, pop, pop” to a symphony of “pop, pop, zzzzzzzzzz”.
After five or six minutes of insertion, mom’s whole body spasmed, her phoenix eyes glared roundly, her red tide surged upward, her red lips were wide open, and the veins on the backs of her hands
Slightly convex, followed by wave after wave of pumping, mom desperately shook her head and her body kept rocking as I stepped up my
Sprint speed.
”Ahh ！！！！ I’m going, I’m dying ……” Mom moved her hands up to the back of my shoulders, her nails sinking into the
In my meat, mom climaxed, a wave of heat from her honey pussy into the shock waves destroying my glans, and I again
I couldn’t help it, I didn’t want to hold back, I pulled out my cock in a hurry, the glans was about to detach itself from the mouth of the honey hole, I didn’t give
Mom’s chance to feel the emptiness was immediate as her ass heaved and her cock stabbed the whole way in again.
”Mom, I’m gonna cum.”
”Cum, cum, cum, cum all over me, my sweet boy.”
My spermatic barrier loosened, countless semen bombarded mom’s uterus like a cannonball, mom’s upper lip clenched her lower lip, no
Moaning and struggling forcefully. We climaxed at the same time, and I fell limply into my mom’s arms, who immediately hugged me tightly and
Touch me, nibble me ……
Memories of Oedipal visits
I was born in a rural hometown and grew up in the city with a mom and dad who struggled in the countryside and tasted labor
moving the hardships and sufferings of the people, and they did not want to subject their babies to that kind of toil, so they
Very caring, tries to go along with everything and satisfy me with whatever I can.
I was like a treasure in my hand for fear of dropping and in my mouth for fear of melting, enjoying the national treasure panda-level treatment!
This has also created my willful and stubborn character, and stubbornness, in a way, is the same as persistence, that is, it is not
The kind that doesn’t stop when it reaches its goal and keeps trying, which may explain the paranoia of my later behavior with the near
Crazy.
When I was a toddler, my family’s financial situation wasn’t very good because both my mom and dad had only been working for a year or two, and
There are many relatives and siblings who need support, and Mom and Dad are warm-hearted people who, whenever a relative is in trouble, no matter what.
All would find ways to succor and help, my grandparents were old and did less farm work, so naturally, the family life of the
The burden falls on Dad.
In order to increase his savings, his father used to find odd jobs after work, such as motorcycle rides, stalls, and so on.
I sell flowers and plants, and do transportation, and I often come home late at night, sometimes too late to disturb the mother and child.
Two will simply sleep at a friend’s house.
And Mom went straight back to the teachers’ dormitory after work (Mom and Dad were both teachers, but not at the same school, and the
was split between two towns, and Grandma took care of me during the day after Mom and Dad went to work), Mom returned to the teacher’s dormitory on the first
One thing was to pick me up and kiss me on the forehead and cheeks and say “Miss mommy, my baby.”
At that time I was a tender little child who knew nothing, and every time my mom kissed me I was
would coyly narrow my eyes and duck my head back, but I loved the feeling of being kissed by my mom; it was the child’s way of
of intimacy.
At dinner time in the evening, I would clamor for my mom to hold me and let her sit me on her lap, and I didn’t
I like to sit on hard wooden stools, besides, I sit on wooden stools because I’m not tall enough to pinch the food to eat harder, I like to
I was happy to sit on my mom’s warm, bouncy, soft lap and let her feed me my food.
My mom always said that I was a four year old and should learn to do things on my own, but of course I wouldn’t let her.
It would be a shame not to sit in a comfortable position, and sometimes my mom would try to coax me to be independent, but
It’s the one who compromises by letting me sit on his lap every time I can’t stand the noise.
In this way, I enjoyed my mom’s service like an emperor, and occasionally snuggled into her
arms, baring my food, while my hands mischievously fidgeted with my mother’s breasts, and there was absolutely no evil in my mind
I think it’s just fun to play with my mom’s breasts, what can a four year old kid know?
Ah, so mom just let me touch it, only coaxing me to sit down and eat when I tickled her no
To move around and so on, Grandma also at the side of the meal while watching their grandson so lively and enjoying the
The smile of a loving family adds a lot of warmth to the scene.
At night in bed, I would and pillowed on my mom’s jade arm, listening to her stories, and then she gently
Gently patting me on the back to send me to sleep before my mom undressed and slept with me.
The point to be made here is that I don’t like to sleep alone, and I don’t like it when someone else replaces my mom’s role lol
I only like to sleep with my mom, until I was in my first year of junior high school, I would make a fuss about my mom sleeping with me, just elementary school 5
After grade school I slept mostly in my room due to my gradual growth, but whenever I had the chance, the
For example, if you do well on the exams, or if you get an excellent grade on your homework, or whatever, that’s what I’m asking for as a reward.
Oh, I’m embarrassed now that I look back on it, and I wonder if I’m the only one that’s like that, then
Growing up, one thing that needs to be made clear is that I don’t have any non-concerns, I’m just too dependent on my mother, too
Sticky!
When I slept with my mom, I tended to playfully tease her breasts before I fell asleep, too, and she
Mom also knew that I was simply playing around and didn’t intervene, and I fell asleep playing around, and I realized that
This will lead to sweet dreams sooner than listening to stories.
Around the time I was in the 3rd grade, I stopped playing with my mom’s breasts, not in a male/female embarrassed way, but
But I didn’t think it was funny because I wasn’t developed yet, and of course I didn’t know what breasts meant to men and women.
I would not have stopped at that scene if I had known what it was like to be a man and a woman, no.
But that’s just a hypothetical.
Time passes, I finished elementary school, excellent grades I was assigned to the best public junior high school in the county, such as the
If life is to run on the track that has already been laid out, then it will go through middle school and high school without a hitch.
middle school, finish high school and go to college, finish college and get a job, and the story of my mom and I would be nothing to talk about, after all
Childhood hobnobbing and intimacy with your mom is something that everyone experiences at one time or another. When I was in my first year of junior high school, due to
Working hard and saving money for Mom and Dad, our family became much better off.
My father entered the civil service through an entrance examination when I was in the fourth grade, and because of his smoothness, he was able to work as a civil servant.
Worked ably, people and righteousness, so deeply praised by superiors and colleagues, and now also to a bureau of a section!
The family has money, the house has been changed, moved away from the original suburbs, living in the center of the county a
In a garden plot.
As Dad became the head of a powerful department, the number of social engagements and business trips increased, and, accordingly.
There was less time to stay at home, but it didn’t make much difference to me, because my dad and I were
There’s very little communication, ever since I was a kid, my dad is always busy outside, and when he comes home he’s probably just cozying up to my mom
After that, he went to rest and rarely took any active interest in my life or thoughts.
Ever since my grandmother left, it’s usually just me and my mom at home, and my mom has always treated me like a baby and cared for me very much.
I am very happy, of course, but also life and learning and health and other topics, Chinese parents are so, easy to ignore the
They do not understand what their children are thinking and thinking, and they think that if they are given a comfortable and comfortable environment, they will not be able to learn anything from their children.
The hardware and environment would do, so my mom didn’t notice the changes as I entered puberty.
As I entered puberty, I inevitably became attracted to the opposite sex and would talk to my best friend about the girls at school, discussing the
I had a preference for little girls and boys who were lolita-type girls.
I was more interested in the adult young woman type, with the flavor of a mature woman.
I would inadvertently make young female teachers I knew well the object of my fantasies.
Leggings were popular then, and whenever I saw their attractive body lines outlined by their tight pants I would
I felt very excited, especially the triangle, causing me unlimited reverie, and then I realized that I I began to be interested in the
Some of the female teachers in their thirties and forties had cravings, even more than the younger ones, whose slightly bulging bellies
My adolescent arousal was fueled by my fat ass, which was getting rounder after the birth of my children.
Sometimes in my sleep I dream that I am entwined with a voluptuous woman whose face
is so vague that perhaps without that moment, the woman in this dream is my own daydreaming
It’s just a hallucination of what the night has in store for you.
My mom is also a voluptuous woman, mom is 5’65” tall and has an excellent golden ratio figure.
Although some of the blossoming but did not lose the slightest bit of beauty, but added the charm of the mature woman enchanting, draped in a head of
Black and beautiful silk, bright eyes and teeth, almond face and peach cheeks, round nose and red lips, a few wrinkles on the face engraved with the age of the
vicissitudes, otherworldly, these adjectives were unmemorable to me at that time, the time I
I don’t have any idea about my mom, it’s just the pure mother-son love of a loved one. I just know that my mom is my mom.
That’s all.
Then there was an incident that was kind of a pivotal point, because that incident inadvertently sowed the seeds of oedipus in my heart.
The seeds. This thing starts with my cock, huh, my penis foreskin is a bit too long, playing still small when
When my mom and dad noticed this, a physician friend suggested to my dad that he should have an operation to remove the excessively long foreskin in the future.
So the summer before my junior year started, my parents took me to the hospital to get circumcised, the details of which are not necessary to
I’m afraid, I’m afraid that this kind of surgery must be highly responsible, otherwise it can affect the rest of your life!
After the surgery, I stumbled out of the operating room and moved to the cart with a limp, assisted by my mom and dad.
I was moaning and groaning, and my dad patted me and said, “Man, it’s not a big deal to be in pain.
It will be fine soon.”
Mom, on the other hand, giggled as she watched me walk, glancing at my crotch from time to time, and I watched and
I had to fight my way out of Mom and Dad’s arms and waddled forward, only to hear Mom’s urgent
She called out, “Ming Ming, be careful, don’t get it ……” Mom stopped talking, because that thing is
It’s that it’s not easy to say or know what to say, let alone in public.
Maybe it was mom’s feminine voice and the flashes in my head that followed mom’s unfinished words.
“Cocks” came together once, and I felt a throbbing sensation that, although it was only for a fraction of a second, was the kind of sensation that
Unexplained pleasure washed over my body, and my recently operated lower body began to ache, probably because God had given me a baby, and I was so happy to have it.
I guess I’m being punished for giving birth to an ungodly pleasure.
For a few days when I returned home to recuperate, I was in no mood to work on my erection due to the unpleasant swelling and pain that accompanies it.
Sleeping on the design of my wet dream. On the day the stitches were removed, Dad happened to be away on a business trip, so Mom had to a
I was assisted to get into the car and driven to the hospital. After coming out of the hospital, my cock, which had its wires removed, stayed in a half-erect state.
The state of being up doesn’t get bigger or smaller.
It made me suffer so much that my thighs rubbed against my glans when I walked, and since it hadn’t been long since my glans had emerged from the foreskin, it was still very tender, the
I fell headfirst into my mom’s arms. Mom hurriedly put her hands on my shoulders, “Mingming, are you alright, don’t scare mom!
Mom, ah, how’s it going, ah, Ming?”
Just the moment my mom caught me, the scent of her body that she brought over to me instantly intoxicated me, especially since I was
Now in a position where my body was leaning forward against my mom’s shoulder, I could see through the neckline of her professional shirt that was being
Black lace bra tightly wrapped breasts, moist white skin and black lace visual contrast to bring me a strong
Impact.
My cock was so stimulated that it stood up steeply and pushed up my baggy sweatpants like a tower.
And rising like the peaks of a mountain, “Mommy’s a woman!” The thought swept through my mind, thumping my wildly beating heart
It made me not dare to linger, and I scrambled straight up, flung away my mother’s hand, and ran on my own small, vain, panicky feet to the little
By the car.
Mom first froze in place at this sudden strange act of flinging my arms forward, and when she saw me run
When I took a step, my mom was really scared and rushed up to ask me what was wrong, I didn’t dare to look up, but I knew my mom
I pretended to be impatient and said, “Nothing, just go!” I said, “Nothing, just go!” and dove into the back of the room.
In the seat.
Mom was still confused and perplexed, but was quick to get in the driver’s seat and start the car and drive home, after the
After that just now, my mood calmed down a lot, but my mom’s snow-white breasts and black lace bra were eternally
Embedded far into the depths of my memory.
When I got home, I was very insistent on helping myself up the stairs, not wanting my mother to come and help me, probably because my heart was
I guess I felt shy and embarrassed, and I was worried that too much touching at this point would make me feel self-conscious and disgusted even for my
Thoughts. As I continue to recuperate at home, I’m going to do what I can to clear my mind, and I’m afraid to move my sharply engorged cock to
It gets deformed afterward, so I’ve been trying not to think about those female teachers anymore.
After three days of this, I felt my cock recovering almost as much as it should have, and I wasn’t walking as hard as I should have been.
I was surprised to find that my cock was much larger than it was before I had the operation… probably because it wasn’t restricted by the foreskin anymore…
I pinched my glans with interest, reveling in self-satisfaction.
Once in the morning, I stayed in bed, stroked my hand over my post-ejaculation cock, and fondly reminisced about the loss of
The sensation of sperm, and the lure of the opposite sex began to float through my mind again, when I was ready to move on to the dream episode.
”Ming Ming, Ming Ming, get up for breakfast!” Mom was calling me.
Reluctantly I shouted “I’ll sleep a little longer.”
”Ming Ming, breakfast will get cold if you don’t come and eat.”
As the aggravation of puberty made my personality more rebellious, I yelled, “What’s wrong with you? I need more sleep!
It’s not like we have to go to class, so what’s all the noise about!”
Mom didn’t say anything when she heard it, and I think she had a helpless look on her face at the time. Oh, just think of it as me following the
Continuing to revel in the pleasure of rubbing her cock in mirth, my mom came quickly to my room with a bowl of soymilk, the
This wouldn’t be a big deal normally, but I was masturbating, so of course my heart raced and I panicked, pulling on the
pajama pants, and forced myself to sit up, not daring to look at my mom, thinking she’d found out about my embarrassment.
”Drink it while it’s hot, it’ll get cold later” Mom didn’t seem to notice the scene of my masturbation and put the bowl full of soy milk
Pass it to my mouth.
I hurriedly took it and gulped it down in one gulp to hide the panic I had just felt.
”Drink slowly, baby, don’t choke,” mom said lovingly and softly, mom said this I subconsciously
When I braked and tried to slow down to drink it, I didn’t stop, the rhythm went haywire, and the soymilk choked into my throat and nostrils, and I thought
The moment we were about to spray, the bowl lost its balance and slipped through the cracks in both hands, and in reaction, Mom and I reached for it at the same time.
Catch, interfere with each other instead of catching, the bowl fell heavily on the ground soybean milk spilled all over the place.
Unfortunately the edge of the bowl hit the crotch of my pants and the warm soy milk wet my thighs and I felt a gush of pain
Pain, hastily covered his cock with his hand, his face showed a painful expression, mom also saw, panicked and squatted down and asked me
“How’s it going, Ming Ming, are you okay, does it hurt?”
I didn’t answer, I was in pain, but to be honest it shouldn’t have hurt enough to frown, and I was having a playful moment.
intention and continued to act like it hurt, wanting to see how my loving mom would react.
”It hurts, mom ……”
Mom was really in a hurry now, pulling down my pants to try to see how I was hurt, presumably just as I was
of her pants down to her knees, Mom probably realized what was going on, but as a mother, where would she have wanted to
Too much, I was startled by the sudden movement, but at that moment my thick cock was still in a semi-erect state.
State!
I looked away in embarrassment, the rest of my eyes noticing that my mom’s face was also red, and after a pause of two or three seconds, ill at ease
The awkwardness was still broken by my mom, who held up my cock with one hand and pulled out a tissue she had with her to help me wipe it.
Swabbing the cock and cleaning up the soy milk liquid left on the inside of the thighs.
Mom maintains the white and tender jade hand comes from the cool temperature, and the hot temperature of the cock to form a contrast between the
Pleasure, a wave of relief came over me, my cock could not be controlled in the circle of mom’s five fingers rippled, the glans angrily rounded
Staring at my mom like she was open, she was embarrassed to see me react like that, and her ears were blushing at the roots.
Since I went to school mom has not touched my lower body, I did not expect at this time the reunion of the son’s cock
I would get an erection from myself and “provoke” myself, and in the short time that mom stayed there, I secretly
Globally surveying her mom, who was wearing a green halter top and tight jeans underneath, they took in her plentiful
The fullness of the lines was perfectly displayed before my eyes, as well as the smooth skin, the rounded, fleshy shoulders, the lashes that hung down to the
The center-parted bangs on the side made my breath catch!
My cock continued to swell and distend to such an extent that Mom subconsciously drew back her hand holding my cock and turned around to
Get up, some gasping said “Ming …… Ming, should …… should …… be all right, quickly get up and go to wash it. “
After that, I quickly picked up the bowl on the floor and quickly walked away, leaving me sitting on the edge of the bed in a daze, breathing in the fragrance left by my mom.
Fragrance.
At that time, my mom was still my mom, and I was still me, but I realized that I was in love from that moment on.
My own mom. Mom’s just the kind of buxom woman I like.
I was 15 that year, the summer before my junior year of high school, and my mom was 37.
In the following days, my mom became my only object of lust, and every time I had an erotic dream I would dream of snow-white
I would fantasize about my mom’s breasts and black lace bra every time I masturbated, this kind of
The forbidden pleasure was so deep that I couldn’t get out of it, and at the same time I was so burdened with mental stress that I would have blamed myself for the pain.
But reason is usually no match for desire, not to mention the fact that I was still an adolescent boy who had no success in
That’s the kind of stamina of a young man.
Of course, I can’t do anything out of line, just think about it in my head, and in life I’m just as good as I was when I started out with
mother as she had done before, and she did not care for that, such a thing as seemed to me to be of great importance to her
Saying it wasn’t enough to make too much of an impression.
When I was in my second year of junior high school, my father was promoted to deputy director of a bureau, with a bigger official position, more power, and more socializing.
There were more people to flatter, including many pandering young women. Dad often accompanied leaders or accepted invitations from businessmen.
Please go out for karaoke and drinking, go in and out of hotels and all kinds of restaurants, get very drunk, and when you come back, you don’t talk to me.
Mother and son talk and fall asleep, and the conjugal life between mom and dad has become noticeably less frequent.
My mom and I also advised dad to drink less and go out less, but dad didn’t listen, and as always, he spent his time drinking.
The paper was drunk, and although he did not break the law, his life style began to corrupt (this is what I learned later).
In this way, every night mom waited for dad to come home, helped him wash up, and served him in bed.
often wait until one or two o’clock in the middle of the night, dad did not come back, mom can not sleep, perhaps there is a desire to warmth
I can’t stand to see my father behaving like this, it’s totally irresponsible to leave his wife at home to keep
I’m not in a position to stand up and criticize my dad because I’m a junior and I don’t have the guts to do so.
Later, Dad simply did not come home, which put Mom anxious, asked Dad where he went last night, Dad
Dad just said he went to a friend’s house, asked him about his friend, and the answer was the same, and if mom asked again, dad would spit out his drink
Gas growled impatiently (it occurred to me at a later date that this might have been Dad being weak-minded).
Sometimes when mom asked sharply, under the effect of alcohol dad even raised his palm to hit mom, and mom didn’t
Dare to ask again, but there will always be a lump in the heart.
During my junior year, it was just my mom and I in the house the vast majority of the time, and almost every day was a
breakfast, lunch and supper, and evening meal, and my mother, to relieve her loneliness, would come over and talk to me, and tell me about a
Some trivial matters, occasionally also reveal the inner aggression, complaining about the gradual indifference of the father.
I was mostly listening, I couldn’t intervene, and when my mom was sad, she simply said a few words of peace.
words of comfort to my mother, it is true that I was not yet in a condition of mind to intervene in the affairs of grown-ups, but it was during this year that I became interested in the
Mom’s feelings developed more and began to mean that a man had to protect a woman, and I vowed to learn to
Learn to give your mom greater happiness in the future.
Thanks to my ingenuity and methodical approach, junior high school was completed with ease, and I finished with a nice
My parents were so happy that they bought me a computer as a reward for getting into a major high school in the county. There were
With the computer, I discovered a new world where I could find a lot of pornographic novels online to satisfy my adolescent lust and
Yellow movie.
I’m very impressed. The first pornographic movie I ever watched was “The Golden Lotus”. A classmate introduced me to it.
It was the first time I saw a woman naked, the first time I saw a full sex scene, the first time I heard a real-life version of a female
The human waves of screaming, all this freshness and excitement made me horny.
After gradually familiarizing myself with the yellow environment of the Internet, I learned to search for my favorite topics on
I downloaded a bunch of incest movies and browsed through incest novels, mostly about mothers and sons and brothers and sisters and such.
s, and every time I saw something exciting, I jerked off to the computer screen.
At first my desires were controlled in these visualizations, and slowly I became dissatisfied with facing the emptiness of the
Lust drove me to start focusing on my mom, I really wanted another soy milk incident, I really wanted my mom’s jade
hand was able to stroke my cock again, and I really wished that my mom and I could be closer together, and to be honest, I hadn’t
There’s a desire to have sex with mom. That age, that mental development.
The extent of it dictated that my fantasies about my mom could only stop at boobs, black lace lingerie, jade hands, and scented shoulders,
Long hair and so on on specific things.
Once, my mom called me from my room, “Mingming ah, can you help put the clothes in the laundry room into the
It’s in the washing machine. Ah, mom’s doing the hygiene.”
I agreed, and went to the laundry room in the master’s room, and saw the laundry piled up on the washtub, so much that I
I had to pick up one piece at a time and put it in the washer first, and suddenly I was staring at the washtub like I’d found a treasure, the
OMG, mom’s black lace bra black lace panties!!!!
I grabbed it up and put it on my nose and sniffed it hard, it was my mom’s scent, the parting of frankincense and nectar
The smell of the secretions intertwined, sending hot blood rolling through my body, my cock rapidly erecting, and I could feel it’s
Hard and swollen, I instantly felt my mouth and tongue dry and my hands trembled with excitement.
I couldn’t resist pulling off my own panties and rubbing my bra hard against my face while rubbing my mom’s
The panties were put on his cock and he was fiddling hard, his adolescent desires were like a flood in his heart for a long time, and he suddenly found
up the possibility of breaking the dike, and ravaged it recklessly, and I even went so crazy as to gnaw on my mother’s bra with my teeth, seemingly
Almost swallowing the bra whole.
Because the atmosphere was so exciting, I soon let it all out, a huge wave of white semen spraying inside mom’s
pants, I gave a long sigh of great satisfaction, and, regaining my senses, I quickly thought of my coming to the washing
Between tasks, I hurriedly dumped the remaining laundry into the washer, put the lid on, turned and ran, not paying attention to the
to what’s going on out there.
Just as I stepped out of the door of the laundry room, my mother happened to be coming over as well, and I couldn’t brake in time to run headlong into the
Mom was surprised by my sudden collision, she slipped on her heel, lost her center of gravity, and went to the
Fortunately, I reacted quickly and rushed forward to hold my mom’s waist, trying to stop her from falling back, when I
The strength is still small, the height is not much taller than mom, I was mom this belt, also fell forward, mother and child
Two fell to the ground together.
My mouth happened to be kissing my mom on the cheek, and my body was heavily pressed against her, and more coincidentally, the
Since mom stumbled over her feet when she fell, her legs were spread at this point, and my crotch swelled with
cock was just hard between mom’s bottom, and with my hands around her waist, my head and mom’s head were both inclined
to the same side, and on this side there was an in-wall closet, and in the middle of the closet was a big floor-to-ceiling mirror, and my mom and I were
The pose was reflected in the mirror as if I was holding my mom down trying to perform a rape.
Through the mirror, I realized that my mother was wearing loose pajamas, and she also noticed that her son was wearing a pair of pajamas, and that she was wearing a pair of pajamas.
Son was ambling over himself in a manly position, and both my mother and I blushed with shame; I did not rise to my feet, and the
was continuing to press against mom in this way, with his cock still pushed between mom’s groins, I could feel the
Temptation, what a joy to say the least.
After a short time, it was Mom who first broke free of her erotic aura and pushed me away as she stood
Getting up with a serious tone of scolding, “Why so careless, will not walk properly ah, run what run ah, the
It’s a good thing I didn’t fall and hurt myself, what would I do if I did?”
I didn’t know how to answer for a moment, I hadn’t gotten over what I had just seen, so I froze there rubbing the back of my head.
Spoon, mom saw this and said, “Well, pay attention next time, don’t be so playful, how grown up, still running like that.
Get up, did you put your clothes in the washer yet?” ……
I will never forget this scene, the first time I had a woman on my crotch and this
The woman was my own mother, and the first time I ever kissed a woman on the cheek, the first time my cock pushed against a woman’s bottom.
And this same woman was a mother, a scene that made me realize the proportions of my mother’s body underneath me, the
It also makes the image of the voluptuous woman I’ve always fantasized about in my dreams even clearer, infinitely closer to my own mother ……
Pandora’s Box was opened and could not be closed again. My love for my mom deepened and I became even more addicted to the Internet.
incest pornography in the network, and from time to time I found an opportunity to sneak into Mom and Dad’s master suite when no one was home and steal the
Take mom’s bra and panties and jerk off on her cock like she did the first time, and if she finds a black lace bra
I’d be even more excited if I had a bra and black lace panties.
But my reason told me that, though I had acted beyond the bounds of propriety, I should be mindful of the implications, and properly
control, so I resisted the urge to ejaculate on my mom’s panties and bra at the last minute each time, choosing to move toward the
Jetting in the direction of my mom’s Simmons bed, I enjoyed the pleasure of my lustful outbursts, fetishizing the removal of friction
dropped pubic hair, put the underwear back in place, and carefully wiped the floor of semen to make sure there were no traces of the crime before
Just leave.
Of course, it’s naive to think that everyone knows that when you jerk off, your dick also secretes some
Lust and sperm, which seeped onto cotton underwear also left marks and odors, I think, as the days
After a long time, more often than not, mom would have picked up on it, I guess… Maybe mom didn’t know how to broach the subject…
I don’t know how to communicate with me, so I haven’t mentioned it to me, and I’m still very self-conscious in front of me.
Ran.
This was confirmed shortly after my freshman year of high school, when my mom’s bra and panties, as well as some of the sensitive women with
All the products have been moved to a different storage location, and this change has really kept me honest for a while.