There are people who are filial to their mothers, but no one is as deep and as close as I am to my widowed mother!
My hometown is a small remote village in a small mountainous county in the south. My mother and I lived in a small “foreign building” on the edge of the village, which my grandfather had sent money to build after he went to the Philippines to do business. When I was 15 years old, my father went to Hong Kong through my grandfather’s connections, and later moved to the Philippines, but unfortunately died before he could take my mother out. For my sake, my mother decided to become a widow because she couldn’t leave me and that lovely little house.
Our house is located in a small depression on the edge of the village, surrounded by verdant groves on three sides and a rice field in front of it, making it quite secluded. The building had only two and a half floors, with a total of only five rooms. With mother and son living in it, and the remittances sent by my grandfather from time to time, I would say that we were living an enviable life in terms of the standard at that time.
I could have lived a normal life: filial piety to my mother, marrying my wife, having children, and passing on the family name. However, when I was 18 years old, a worker’s unintentional words, but also triggered a whole 10 years of mother-child incest between my own mother and me. That was the golden period when I was living a lingering, cozy, mellow and sweet mother-and-wife life with my own mother.
Chapter 1: Mother-Son Incest Triggered by a Word
My grades in primary and secondary school were pretty good, but when I graduated from high school at the age of 18, due to my family’s “overseas” connections, and more importantly due to my mother’s inability to curry favor with some people, I naturally wasn’t selected to go to college and had to return to my hometown to work as a bookkeeper in the village rice mill.
One afternoon after work, I was packing up to go home when suddenly Fat, the mechanic, mysteriously came up to me, pointed behind Aaron, the rice miller, and said, “Do you know what that guy is rushing back for?” I said no.
“Go home and ride mom!” Fat said slyly.
I didn’t understand him at first, so I said who rides horses these days. He said, “You’ve got it wrong. He’s going home to ride his mother. I immediately realized what was going on and said, “Don’t talk nonsense, there is no such thing. If it is true, then it is not incest between mother and son, and it will be a big deal if it gets out. Only then did Ah Fat start to get a little scared and begged me to keep it a secret. But he went on to say that it was true, and that Aaron had told him himself, because the two of them were so good at it. Afa said he couldn’t help but tell me, but only to me, and asked me to swear not to spread it again. Of course I agreed.
Afa was so excited that he said he would take me to observe Aaron and his mother in the field. It just so happened that I didn’t have much to do that day, so the two of us quickly made our way up there together. After a short walk, we were not far from Aaron, watching him return to his mother to see the small store. As soon as Ah Fa walked in, his mother’s will quickly welcome up, mother and son two affectionate embrace together, and then both went into the inner room to go. That when the mother’s, seems to have the early 40s, white fat plump, kind eyebrows, can not see is a slutty woman, but her chest high, plump buttocks slightly curved, looks like a very strong libido, Aaron and her together, inevitably dry fire, mother and son incest thing is only afraid of the water to the end. However, we did not see anything else, can only guess that at this moment the mother and son about the bed to stick to a piece of flirting. Then we went home.
When I returned home, I was mentally shaken. Aaron’s mother is a widow, Aaron is very filial to her, I can not imagine that the two would actually do this kind of indecent scandal. But then I thought, if Ah Lun’s father was still alive, then mother-son incest is of course a harm to his father, but now that his father is no longer alive, the two of them did this actually did not hinder others. If both were willing and both were happy, why not?
Suddenly I thought of myself again. Wasn’t my mother just as widowed as Aaron’s mother? Why can’t we do the same thing? Besides, my mother looked younger and prettier than Arun’s mother, and I heard that young and pretty women have strong sexual needs, so why hadn’t I noticed this before? In fact, since I was 14 years old, I had feelings for my mother again, and I fantasized about having incestuous coitus with her every time. It was only because of morality that I suppressed my sexual fantasies. Nowadays, I actually believe that it is possible to have that kind of relationship between us, because my father is simply gone and my mother does not want to remarry. Of course, I also know that my mother is a very traditional woman, and she probably wouldn’t approve of that.
However, once my desire to rape my own mother was aroused, it was difficult to quell it. So I decided that I should give it a try. The question was, what method to use? Fortunately, I soon found a way. I have the habit of keeping a diary. My diary is not very tightly collected, and my mother can see it by chance. I’m going to use some tricks in my diary.
So, that night I wrote in my journal a story based on the literature of the groundlings with a playful adaptation:
Today I stole this story from the floor literature bought by a colleague. It says that during the Jiaqing period of the Qing Dynasty, the scholar Bai was very filial to his mother, but he always felt that there was something not enough. One day he finally came to his senses and realized that his mother had been a widow for many years, and that she had been wasting her youth by staying alone in her room day after day, which was very painful. He thought that his filial piety to his mother was not yet true filial piety, and that deeper action was needed. Finally one night, he went to his mother’s bed …… From then on, mother and son night and day, day and night, day and night, warmth, happiness. Mother and son’s true love touched the heavens, so that Bai Mou won the examination. In the face of the emperor’s marriage, Bai Mou politely excused, said the family has chaff wife, so the mother received the capital, the outside world is said to be the wife. Mother and son meet, the first thing is to close the door, embrace each other, three days and three nights before getting out of bed, from then on it is night and day, no day. A few years later, colleagues saw that Bai’s wife (actually mother) will not get pregnant, they advised him to take a concubine, but Bai firmly disagree. But Bai firmly refused to agree. It was only later, when his mother was in her fifties, that Bai took a concubine. But even so, Bai Mou once the opportunity or to rekindle the old love with his mother, wanton sex, especially when the concubine menstruation of those days. Two people with a warm and romantic life composed a touching mother and son love song.
After reading this story, I felt very ashamed. Although I am considered filial to my mother, I am still 18,000 miles away from the true filial piety of Scholar Bai. Human beings are not livestock, and it is not enough for them to eat and sleep. What’s more, even livestock will be in heat and coitus, how can a person be that sexless. Now my mother for my widow for many years, night and night alone in the room, her pain I should be able to guess right, but I can not deep filial piety her, even if it is to sleep with her on the night for her boredom. I am so selfish, is still a human being? Am I still as good as the pigs, cows, dogs and sheep of those temperaments?
I am 18 years old, has long completed the sexual maturity, see the girl I often want to get into the wrong, hate to be able to embrace her in the arms of a full coitus, but less than twenty-four or twenty-five years old, which can be married ah. My side of the day and night thinking about women’s flesh, every day suffocated hard, every day can only rely on masturbation to excrete the precious semen wasted, but can not share a little bit to the most needy mother. I do this superficially said to be in compliance with morality, but in fact it is morality that has victimized two innocent flesh. It was time for me to take the first step bravely. But my mother is a traditional woman, people’s village Li Da Aunt even in the daytime often wearing flower shorts, in the yard in and out, revealing the plump snow-white thighs, attracted me every time to peek at her a few times, but my mother in the home and even the calves are not exposed to me to see, she will understand my filial piety and pain? I don’t know. I am so painful ah!!!
Once the diary was written, how would I know that my mother had read it? Naturally, that’s no problem for me. Do you want to put a hairpin on this page? No. If my mother didn’t blow on it and left it as it was, wouldn’t I have wasted my efforts? What I chose to do was to clip a tiny bit of cotton wool to the very edge of the page, so that if my mother opened the page, even the lightest breath would be enough to blow it away. I finished laying it out and went to work the next day with confidence.
When I got home from work this afternoon, the first thing I did was check my journal. To my great delight, the thin cotton thread was gone, literally gone! And my mother smiled sweetly at me at the door, which she had never done before. She saw my diary, and she wasn’t even mad, I’d done it!
But what made me feel beautiful was that my mother did not show me a bit of skin. Was she unwilling, or was she embarrassed? I had to wait and see. Luckily, before I went to bed at night, the first signs came. Mother first went into her room, and then opened the door and came out and said to me, the door is locked? I took a look: mother is wearing a pair of rural women love to wear flower shorts, pink background color, scattered with a few small white flowers. Above the shorts, in the underwear placket place, you can see the mother’s slightly concave, delicate sexy navel, the center is slightly convex small belly, the following is revealed two snow-white plump thighs, emitting a soft and attractive white light. My head boomed, and my whole body almost vertigoed. I really want to jump over to hug the mother’s thighs, but my legs are soft, not to mention where the courage comes from.
For the next hour, I simply didn’t know how I was going to spend it, anyway, all I could think about was those snow-white thighs. Then I managed to calm down and decided to make my move tonight.
I did not sleep, for of course I could not. at twelve o’clock I suddenly uttered several horrible screams, “Ah, ah, help!” My mother, hearing the noise, immediately rushed into my room, held me close, and eagerly asked me what had happened. I answered as I had programmed in advance.
“I had a nightmare!” I said.
“Good girl, tell mom, what did you dream about?”
“I dreamed that my dad was chasing me and he was so mean and aggressive. I was scared to death.”
“No way, you’re a good kid. Dad wouldn’t be unaware of that in heaven. He’d be too grateful to hit you, how could he?”
“Dad, he verbally scolded me for being ungrateful.” After hearing this, I thought that my mom should know my intention. So she said, “It is not right to say that you are unfilial. We do not worry about food and clothing, I have never suffered anything. You and all obedient, mom I have never felt difficult. Could there be anything you haven’t done enough? Wouldn’t there be?”
You know, at this time, my mother’s plump thighs were already completely twisted with my legs, her two towering breasts completely wrapped around one of my naked arms, even though it was still separated by a thin layer of cloth, I could already feel the softness. Her mouth was so close to mine that I could completely feel the warmth. The urgency of my desire was beyond any words. But I was still able to calmly continue, “Dad scolded me why I didn’t persuade you …… to persuade you …… to let you stay alone.”
“No talking out of your ass,” Mom said, looking a little angry. “Persuade me to what? To remarry? I won’t remarry not only for your sake, but also for the sake of our Lin family’s future generations, which is something I am very willing to do.”
She turned to a gentle tone and said, “Besides who says I’m alone? Don’t we still have you, our precious son, in this house? With you, mom is satisfied in this life! Satisfied!”
Knowing that the time had come, I had the audacity to say, “Mom, from now on, I’ll be with you every night, okay?”
Mom became very emotional and she kissed me deeply on the cheek. “No, it is I who should be with you, my child! You grew up alone without a father, how pitiful. Who will accompany you if mother doesn’t? From now on, we, mother and son, will never be separated, okay?”
“Yes!”
“Sleep well then. It’s getting late.” Mom said and laid down on her side, hugging me tightly as she continued to kiss my cheek. Soon, our mouths had come together. The womanly aroma of Mom’s mouth heckled directly onto my nose, and I felt an unaccountable rush of excitement. I opened my mouth to kiss her as well. Their tongues were twisted into a piece, and the soul-crushing moment lasted for ten minutes at least!
After a while, I began to get restless. My hands kept squeezing my mother’s breasts, and from time to time I reached down to her soft abdomen, narrowly missing her pubic mound. My whole body became irritated, and I was in a state where I had to have intercourse.
“Mom, I’m hard, I’m so hard! Mom, Mom, I can’t!”
“Good boy, mom knows it’s hard for you, you’re big.”
My mother hugged me tightly and said warmly, “Come on, it’s time. Good son, mom take you to a happy place.” Said, she took off her own shorts and underwear first, suddenly the two white, warm, big breasts stormed out. I immediately stretched my mouth to contain, she helped me take off my shirt and underwear. Now, mother and son were already naked and close together.
“Good boy, come on, ride up. Ride on mom. Mom will teach you.”
At this point, I was suffering from lust, and I cheered from the bottom of my heart: I could finally “go home and ride my mom”! “Ride up, yes, that’s right.”
Mom adjusted the two of them so that my arms were around her neck, my chest was pressed against her breasts, and my lower body was aligned with where her legs met, and waited until both of them were comfortable before reaching down and grabbing my prick. Her hand was so plump and delicate that I simply had no words to describe the pleasure I felt. But more excitement was yet to come.
“My sweet son,” Mom said fondly, “I can’t believe how big your little baby is. Want a woman?”
“Think!”
“Want to miss mom?”
“I want to die!”
“Want to do what?”
“I don’t know, just want to. Want to have a hole to stick it in.”
“Good boy. Mom has a hole down there that’s watery. Mom lets your little baby go in. Get in there, take the edge off, and even the hardest thing will soften, and you won’t be hard then.
Yeah, right here. Let Mom help your little baby in. That’s it. That’s it, push down a little, that’s it. There you go!”
As soon as Mom’s hand was released, my prick went in as far as it could go, as it was already wet inside and there was no resistance at all.
Thank you to the lovely, sweet Mother, who let me, her 18 year old dear son, penetrate her treasure and forbidden palace.
This thrust transformed me from a virgin to a man. This thrust brought me back to the place where I was conceived 18 years ago. This plug, so that men and women’s sex organs to a mother and son like glue hooked together. This plug, so that I first tasted the taste of women’s teenage boys from now on to the mother’s honey hole of the soul towards the twilight, not a moment a little less.
My rod is already in my mother’s cave, think of what it feels like inside: hot, wet and soft, tight and slippery, indescribable heavenly pleasure, pleasure, or pleasure! Is this what they call riding mom? If so, there is absolutely nothing in the world more pleasurable than this.
My lust was like a wild horse running wild: my hands were caressing my mother’s hair and neck, my tongue was stirring in her mouth, my stomach was grinding against her soft belly, my penis was throbbing in her warm pussy, enjoying the immersion and rhythmic massage of my mother’s flesh hole… …On the one hand, I wished that the sex organs of mother and son would be glued together forever, but on the other hand, I had the desire to ejaculate too quickly. I started masturbating earlier this year and every time I ejaculated I felt pleasure, but now just as soon as I started I was desperate to cum, as if the only way to release the full force of my lust was to cum early. I carried the intense excitement of the little male dog sniffing the pussy of a bitch in heat with me and began to grunt and whine in my own mother’s arms. Mom knew I was uncontrollably about to explode.
“Good boy, cum if you want to, cum all the way out without reservation, my son. Boys are quick the first time, and they can’t take the heat off until they cum quickly.”
While Mom opened her mouth to speak, I slipped my tongue into Mom’s mouth and the two tongues tangled together again. I couldn’t hold back any longer. After a tight convulsion, I finally ejaculated my child’s sperm into the womb of my nurturing, dear mom, the incomparably demoralizing peach hole that creation had given me!
For me, a first-time human being, ejaculation is the most pleasurable pleasure in the world!
“Mom,” it took a few minutes for me to regain the ability to speak. “Mom you were right, I softened up and I did my best. Mom’s hole still works, it really takes the heat off me.”
“Yes, the woman is here worth money. As hard as a man’s thing is, it has to get soft when it comes in for a while, and if it doesn’t get soft, a man will hold it in. Baby you say yes?”
“That’s true indeed. I usually think about women ……”
“Thinking about which woman?”
“The one who wants …… to think …… more is that Auntie Lee, too.”
“Bah, old piggy! With those fat legs?”
“And yes and no. But ever since I looked at your legs, Mom, you’ve been the only thing I’ve thought about!”
“That’s more like it. But I’m your mom. How can I.”
“Old mom is convenient, just around the corner, when to reach out and hold to use. When I go to work, I think about what mom knows every day.”
“Don’t know. What’s on your mind?” “Going home to ride Mom!” “Mom thinks about you riding all the time, too. You know what, son? There wasn’t a night when Mom’s hole wasn’t empty when your dad was here. It’s been three years now, and Mom’s good at everything, but the hardest thing she’s ever had to deal with is the lack of a rod to stick it in. That’s good, son. Mom’s gonna let you ride her every night, and she’s gonna need you in her hole every night. You know what? No matter what you do, you’re not as dutiful as plugging mom’s hole!” “I’m going to ride mom for the rest of my life, and I’m going to be filial to mom for the rest of my life.” “I dare not say for the rest of my life. You still have to get a wife to carry on the family line.” “I still have to share it with mom after I get a wife.” Saying that, mom suddenly screamed:
“Ah can’t. Now it’s my turn to be hard.” Mom pranced up with a swish.
“Baby, lay flat on your back and let mom fuck you.” With that she rolled over and mounted me.
Mom spread her thighs so that the fat pussy with my cum was as wide as it could be, and then ground down on my tired prick. It was a slow rhythmic grind at first, my prick couldn’t get erect at this point, but I was still getting a little bit of pleasure out of it. Mom’s breasts hung down, right into my mouth, and I played with one with one hand, and took the other in my mouth, sucking hard, and it was an unbelievable comfort through and through. Later, mom’s speed gradually accelerated, and in the end was faster and faster. At the same time, mom’s mouth issued a kind of I’ve never heard of screams, like the legend of the female wolf in heat when mating howl. I later realized that this is a woman’s orgasm in bed. But mom’s orgasm was longer and more intense than expected. I don’t know how long it took mom to slow down, her body paralyzed on my body. I am satisfied, mom is also satisfied, at this time the mother and son of both mind and body have reached the point of relaxation and pleasure. We do not bother to remove the two lower body of the semen, let it drip to the mother had prepared a large towel, and then, mother and son naked embrace, in a whirlpool of happiness and fall asleep. It was surprisingly dawn when I woke up. My lower body is hard as iron again, a hold up mother and want to lust coitus some, but mom how to say no. He said that my first discharge is too strong, and now can not pass 6 hours and want to do, on the body is not good, I have to endure to the night. I had no choice but to give up.
But all morning it was difficult for me to work at all. I was so horribly horny that all I could think about was coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus, coitus with my mother. After a break for lunch, I jogged home, thinking only of “going home to ride Mom”. But when I got home I was disappointed. Mom wasn’t there, and there was a note on the table saying she had sent chicken to Grandma. She left a note on the table saying that she was sending chicken to her grandmother and that I was to eat the chicken alone. I was going to eat the chicken, but it was important to vent. Now I don’t want anything, as long as there is a meat hole for me to penetrate. But mom’s not here. I’m in a terrible hurry.
When I saw the chicken on the table, I suddenly remembered: doesn’t a hen also have a meat hole that can be inserted? Yes, there were three or five hens at home, so I decided to do it. I found the most beautiful golden hen, but when I touched her pussy door, no, the hole was too small, only one finger could enter. I found the fattest one, which was a three-year old hen that had laid eggs, and when I touched it, the hole was so big that there was still room for two fingers to go in. I was overjoyed, immediately took off his pants, the iron rod aimed at the hen’s hindquarters to be inserted.
However, the hen’s hindquarters were covered with hair, and the rod touched the hair as soon as it was lifted. My finger touched the hen’s backside, and the hen opened her pussy to the sky and opened her carp mouth, almost making a loud noise. I was overjoyed, hurriedly put it on the table, so that the hen and my penis with the same height, and then scratch the back of the hen, while the carp open mouth when the glans of the penis past. As soon as the glans touched the hen’s pussy, it was immediately sucked over by a strong force, almost sucking out the semen. I thought no, I have to insert it fast. So for the second time, I aimed at the pussy and inserted it quickly.
Ah, a hen’s meat hole is kinda different from a woman’s: it’s a good bit warmer, the entrance is much narrower, and more importantly, the suction of a hen’s pussy door is very strong. As soon as the meat stick entered she sucked, sucked, sucked rhythmically and powerfully. Each suck pushed one toward orgasm. Finally, in less than five minutes, I was sucked to oblivion. Of course, after venting, I was all over the place. After dinner I went to work.
When I came home in the evening, I saw from afar that the door was unlocked, and I knew that my mother was back, and I was so happy that I almost shouted out loud. Mother opened the door, just bolted, I could not wait to hold my mother, desperately kissing her mouth, with her hand to pull her pants, scared mother shouted: “You crazy! What do you want to do in broad daylight?” “Mom, I can’t stand it. Quickly let me stick it in! Hurry!” “You’re crazy! It’s by the door!” I was so mad, I had no choice, I couldn’t control myself, I tore off my own pants, then my mother’s pants, then her shorts, then pressed her to the floor by the door.
My mother finally understood me, stopped screaming, and actually spread her legs of her own accord, allowing my cock to penetrate her nest without incident. All this was less than 30 seconds before the bolt door. I plunged in, and after two minutes, I gradually came back from my frenzy.
“I’m sorry, Mom.” “Poor boy, better? Good, take Mom to bed. Let’s have some fun.” I carried Mom into the inner room at speed, put her on the bed, stripped her of all her blouse, sucked her tits hard in my mouth, and unleashed a fierce attack from below. Since the hen had sucked all the cum out of her at noon, she wouldn’t be leaking so quickly now. Has been pumped more than a hundred times, mother’s orgasm also came, she began to howl, her screams stimulate my lust sex, finally, I also step tight as a step, and finally with mom at the same time leaked out.
A complete coital fit!
Mother said, “Blame me for not letting you play in the morning, has it made you so bitter, child?” “Indeed it’s so bitter, it’s never been more pressing.” “I’m sorry, good boy, and in the future mom won’t do that again. Boys do get like that the first time, I should have thought of it.” After dinner, mother and son sat down to watch TV. Our TV was black and white, brought to us from Hong Kong by Grandpa last year, said to be the first one in the village. Although the antenna was raised high, the picture was still very unclear. Coincidentally, it happened to be a mother and son scene, which was of course absolutely decent, but the mother in the picture was plump and white, so it captivated me. My hands kept moving back and forth between mom’s thighs, breasts, belly, and plump buttocks, stroking them to my heart’s content. As for what was being said on the screen, I actually wasn’t interested at all. Later on, mother and son simply stripped off all their clothes and pants. I wrapped my arms around Mom from behind her, keeping her plump, succulent ass pressed against my bosom. Then later, my cock naturally penetrated Mom’s honey hole. Mom’s occasional shrugging of her ass gave me immense pleasure, but we chose to dip still so I wouldn’t cum. Around ten o’clock, we both went to bed after the TV.
This time we agreed not to go into coitus so quickly. Mom wanted me to enjoy her body first. I put mom flat on the bed, first overall appreciation of her plump alabaster body: beautiful towering peaks, slightly raised belly, grassy Yuhua hole, snow-white fleshy legs …… and then, I began to play with mom: from mom’s head to play, I let mom close her eyes, I kissed her eyes, and then kissed her nose, and then the root of the ear. Mom said that kissing the base of her ears was the most pleasurable for her, and she asked me to kiss them for about ten minutes, followed by her mouth. Mom wouldn’t open her mouth, so I had to take her bottom lip, which tasted good. After that, it is from the neck to the breasts to the belly to the navel in order to kiss down. Below the navel is soon the pubic mound. Mom’s pubic mound white and chubby like freshly steamed buns, I kissed especially hard when the mother suddenly shouted up, “No, you’re going to fuck mom to death! Quickly ride up!!!” I immediately rode up on Mother’s body.
“Stick it in!” Mom started shaking with excitement.
I was ordered by my mom to thrust tightly. This thrust was fine, after a few seconds mom stopped shaking. So we came to a slow simmer. A full half hour passed before we decided to pick up the pace. I started thrusting and the inner walls of Mom’s pussy started to contract. After a while, I stopped thrusting while the contractions of the inner walls of my mother’s pussy tightened in bursts, as if squeezing my cum. But you know at this moment my semen is not much, but my penis in my mother’s pussy also at the same time to cooperate with the throbbing, finally, in the mother’s mother wolf-like howl, mother and son and the perfect end of today’s mating music! I can’t imagine that my 60 year old flirtatious grandmother has become a carnal sacrifice in my bed.
Here’s the thing:
For the next seven or eight days, we mother and son slept naked in a ball night after night. As soon as we got into bed, the first thing we did was inevitably to undress each other. My mother said that every time she helped me to take off my underwear, when my hard rod stood out and shook three times, it was the most exciting moment of her life. I said, every time I help my mother to take off her underwear, the two masses of white meat spurt out of the up and down trembling time, is my life’s most soul-crushing moment. And three times a day, the sex organs of mother and son are tightly hooked together.
Ejaculating three times a day is nothing for an 18 year old teenage boy, as I had previously been masturbating and expelling semen three times a day as well. My mother, on the other hand, was only 41 years old, the age of a wolf. The complementary coitus of two men and women of such mismatched ages could be described as nature’s perfect match.
Just as we were enjoying the boundless breeze with unbridled joy, my mother’s period came. This meant that I had to stop thrusting for a while. We made a truce for a day, but still shared the same bed, only cuddling and not copulating. By the next day, however, I was out of control.
I had no hole to thrust into, so I could only sigh. Then we thought of a way, let mother lying on her back, I crouch behind her, my prick in her soft ass groove up and down thrusting. When inserted to the end of the root, penis glans just by mom’s succulent legs clamped, very much the taste of stabbing into the heart of the flower, good relief ah!
While I was excitedly thrusting, my mother suddenly struggled to get her ass up and yelled, “Hurry! Quickly insert it!” Seeing that I didn’t know why, my mother shouted again, “Hurry up! Plug it in!” I had to be ordered to insert, which allowed the mother to settle down.
Thinking of my mother’s vagina filling with blood, I couldn’t bear to ask, “I thought I wasn’t allowed to stick it in?” “Who can stand it when you fuck like this?!” The practice of thrusting from behind was the first of its kind, and I didn’t realize that because of my mother’s two plump ass cheeks thrusting against me, I was more horny than ever. But reason taught me not to make a big move, because my mother was having an orgasm. I silently savored this unparalleled delicacy. Fifteen minutes later, my cock, like a male dog in the middle of a mating session, was very slowly leaking semen into my mother’s vagina, and only after the last drop had been leaked for quite some time did mother and son fall limp together again.
When I woke up the next morning, I wanted to do the same old thing, but Mom was adamant that she wouldn’t let me. Of course, she already had a plan.
“This isn’t going to work. Mom will get you inflamed. Tell you what,” Mom said in a consultative tone, “you’re on fire right now, and you won’t be soft for two or three months.”
“Since you think about plugging holes every day, this hole has a ready-made one lying around ……”
“Who is it? Mom you tell me.”
“Your grandmother.”
“Grandma? Would she want it? How old is she? Will she be okay?”
“Your grandmother gave birth to me at 19, and I’m 60 this year. She doesn’t look old. Your grandfather passed away at 45. Then I heard that she was with your second uncle …… so don’t mention such ugly things. I think she still misses it.”
“Grandma loved me when I was little, she’ll save me now. Mom please, invite her today.”
“Look at you, you little pervert, be careful you don’t overwhelm Granny.”
All I could think about during working hours was my grandmother. When I was a child, I was often put to bed by my grandmother, who loved to play with my penis, and once said that she would come with me when I was older, but unfortunately I didn’t know anything about it at the time. My grandmother’s greatest impression on me was her scarlet, luscious, plump and affectionate lips against her pinkish-white face. I thought I must kiss them first at this meeting.
Next were Grandma’s breasts. When I was ten I used to bury my head in both breasts, my cheeks subjected to the pinch of fat on either side, my nose smelling the tantalizing aroma of breasts. What I wanted this time was to hold those two purple grapes for a long time.
And then secondly, Grandma’s butt. It was much larger, wider and fuller than the average woman’s. What I wanted this time was to wrap my arms around it and let its two fat cheeks clamp down on my rod and make me feel good.
I came home at noon and Mom was stir-frying. I thought Grandma hadn’t come. Luckily, Mom said that Grandma had already come and was getting dressed in her room on the second floor after taking a shower.
I happily rushed up to the second floor!
Grandma was admiring her figure in the mirror. As soon as she saw me coming. Grandma screamed with joy. We grandchildren hugged each other tightly. I lowered my head and quickly took in Grandma’s scarlet, succulent lower lip. Then Grandma opened her mouth and I took her tongue again. We kissed deeply for a good ten minutes, and only when I knew Grandma was going limp did I lay her down on the bed.
Grandma wore wide panties with white flowers on a blue background, which emphasized the whiteness and tenderness of her legs. Grandma’s short, floral blouse with a pair of buttons wrapped her two huge tits tightly. I quickly unbuttoned it, and those breasts burst out with a loud bang. I cupped them up and squeezed and rubbed and kissed them like crazy, really wanting to swallow those two purple grapes.
But soon, something else about Grandma drew me in. It was her navel. Strangely, Grandma’s navel was surprisingly deep, and when I probed it with my index finger, it was halfway in. I had a whim to try it with my rod.
I backed out of my shorts, mounted my grandmother’s flesh and began to cock her navel. As she was facing upwards, I felt that my cock was not deep enough. Later, I broke Grandma’s body to the side, and now my penis had sunk deep into Grandma’s soft belly and navel. I pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and pushed and made Grandma giggle.
“What do you boys want?” Grandma asked as she pinched my ass flesh.
“I’m going to make a hole in the top from here, and I’m going to insert myself into you, Grandma, from here.”
“That’s easy for you to say. Grandma’s belly is soft, but no man has ever been able to penetrate it. If you don’t believe me, try it and see who gets soft first.”
I continued to push and push and push, and Granny’s soft hands kept stroking me as if to help me. But how could I dick my grandmother’s elastic belly through. Instead, I felt like I was going to cum.
“What are you guys playing at?” Mom came in to kick us down to dinner and was stunned by the scene in front of her. “It doesn’t seem to be in the right place.”
I’ll take this opportunity to withdraw my troops, or else I’ll have to go down in a flood, and I won’t be able to do anything later.
At the dinner table, Grandma looked at Mom and me and smiled straight up, then asked Mom, “How many times a day?” Mom said two or three times. Grandma said, how many times is not the main thing, the main thing is that every time you want to do it, the man’s side must be naturally hard. That is to say, as long as the man himself naturally wants it and his penis is naturally erect, then this intercourse will not hurt his body. She said that my grandfather passed away early at the age of 45 because he had to get hard to do it when his penis was weak, and that would have hurt him a lot. She asked my mom to keep an eye on me and not to let me overdo it.
“It’s still on fire and can’t be banned yet if I wanted to. This is so powerful at the boy’s age that it doesn’t seem to be possible without a month or two.” Grandma chimed in, “That’s true. I ……, oh, …… better not say.”
I knew she had almost blurted out the story of her incest with her second uncle. But what I wanted at the moment was Grandma’s cunt.
“Grandma, let’s go upstairs.” I begged.
Mom also said that you can’t hide earthworms in the chicken coop. Go ahead, Mom. “Treat our babies well. And she said, “Mom, the sesame oil is on the bedside table.”
When we got upstairs, Grandma helped me drag my clothes off first, and I helped her take them off. Immediately afterward, Granny took the initiative to lie down on the bed and spread her legs well apart, leaving that old cunt exposed.
Ah, Grandma’s pussy door was different from Mom’s. Mom’s was very hairy above her pussy door, while Grandma’s was much sparser. Because of this, Grandma’s cunt looked even more fleshy and lovely. I cupped Grandma’s mouth and kissed her lustfully for a long time before I started thrusting. Grandma’s hole was a bit dry, and after a while, only the glans went in. Grandma sighed:
“I’m really old. I can’t get any water out of it. I wanted to try it without oil, but I don’t think I can.”
Grandma pointed to the sesame oil on the bedside table and asked me to moisten her cunt. I took a pillow and raised her hips, then applied the sesame oil to Grandma’s pussy door and pushed it in. Granny said it was so good she wanted me to stick it in more. I was happy to do so, and didn’t stop until Grandma wanted to.
I jumped on top of my grandmother and thrust my lower body into her hole, and with a puff, it went in! It tasted no different than thrusting into my mom’s watery hole.
Grandma’s padded pussy door was more conducive to my full penetration. After a few thrusts, I asked:
“Feeling it, Grandma?”
“It will come,” Grandma said. It took a long time to thrust again, and my excitement covered me in waves. Granny was very moved and said:
“My good hearted grandson, Grandma is going to make you feel good.” As she said that, the inner walls of her vagina began to contract rhythmically. I felt so comfortable and said, “Grandma, you are really good at this. Grandma also did not say anything, but continued to sometimes contract, sometimes relax …… To later, the contraction and release of Grandma’s vagina faster and faster, to the end, my lust was pushed to the highest peak, finally, ah, a stream of semen shot straight into Grandma’s vagina! Grandchildren and grandchildren happily hugged each other tightly for a long time, unwilling to let go.
After a half hour break, it was time for me to go to work. As I was leaving mom asked me if it went well and I said it went great. I was also asked what the difference was, and I said each one was different. She also asked me if I used the oil, and I said I did for now. Mom laughed and said, let’s see if it’s okay to not use it eventually. I hugged mom and touched her breasts and kissed her before going to work happily.
In the evening, the grandchildren naturally had some more lustful coitus. Only my mother, at the invitation of my grandmother, came over to touch my back and squeeze my ass, which greatly increased the pleasure of my ejaculation.
The next day at noon back from work, Grandma is taking a bath, heard me enter the door Grandma immediately called me to go in, said I want to rub her back. Of course, I couldn’t resist, and hurriedly undressed to go in.
Grandma sat undressed in a large wooden tub, like a mountain of white flesh. I rushed in and gave her a quick back rub, then pinched her tits and nipples. Then I washed and soaped myself, and the two of us slipped into a slippery embrace, which was a real thrill! I tried to penetrate my grandmother’s cave several times, but it was not easy to maneuver in the bathroom. At this time, I suddenly realized that when I looked at my grandmother from behind, her fat arms pinched out a gap in her armpits, which protruded like a young girl’s hairless cunt, and then I pulled my grandmother’s body over to look at it, and the cunt was even more voluptuous. I immediately made Grandma lie down towards me and cocked her armpit from the front. The armpits were already plump and tender, and with the moisturizing of the soapy water, there was no difference between sticking it in and fucking it. Grandma is also very good, immediately cooperate with me, a clip a clip, get a dozen times, I have reached the critical point, immediately refers to the temporary retreat. Because I want to really insert the hole.
I wanted my grandmother to put her ass up, she was very cooperative, immediately braced her hands on the edge of the wooden basin, and put a plump buttocks up high. Grandma’s ass was so big and succulent that I held it and pierced it. Strangely enough, grandmother’s pussy door seems to be very tight at the moment, inserted a few times only into the glans, and then a force, the outer ring of the pussy door to my penis skin jerked a little, so cool that I almost ejaculated. Luckily I pulled out in a hurry. I inserted it again, and again, but it went in a little more. After five times of this, I was able to get my cock to the end, but I was already so pushed that I was close to cumming.
“Grandma, your door is so tight, it’s like a virgin’s,” I said.
“You used a virgin?”
“Not yet. But I guess a virgin’s vagina is probably like that?”
“Poor boy, you haven’t been in a virgin yet, but never mind, it will come.” Granny said and laughed. “That wasn’t Granny’s cunt you just penetrated, it was an ass hole!”
“Ah, so I went through the back door. The back door tastes better, Grandma should let me in more often in the future!”
Tightly pressed against Grandma’s succulent ass, I also freed my hands to touch Grandma’s breasts, which were so fluffy and soft that they looked like they were going to flow away in my hands. Probably stimulated by the touching of her breasts, Grandma’s anus began to contract rhythmically, a wave of tightening, and finally, when one of my fingers fumbled its way into Grandma’s deeply concave navel, extreme lust erupted uncontrollably, and a jet of semen shot into the lovely posterior chamber of my 60 year old Grandma.
Mom couldn’t help but laugh as she watched our grandchildren’s gesture from the open bathroom door. Later, she even asked if we got the idea from the coitus dogus.
I played with my grandmother for five days in a row. On the sixth day, Grandma said let’s try it without sesame oil. I felt that my grandmother’s vagina had already started to produce water. We finally did it without oil because Grandma’s vagina was so tightly clamped due to her lack of water, and the pleasure was so special that we were stuck together for a long time and still couldn’t let go of each other. Grandma and I were so happy, and mom said it was a miracle of love. But Grandma said that my mother’s period had cleared, and that it was important for me to serve my mother. We also promised that the next time my mother got her period again, the grandchildren and grandparents would have a big fight.
Finally, Granny returned for the time being with her body moisturized by her grandson’s semen, waiting for the next call.
And my dear mom and I are back to our usual craziness.
Chapter 6: Changing Mothers for Pleasure and Taste
I’ve heard stories of wife swapping, but I just haven’t heard of any mother-swapping kinky fun.
But there was a chance that Aaron and I had the opportunity to masturbate each other’s mothers.
One morning shortly after work began, a villager named Gui came to grind rice. This Gui was the second son of Aunt Li, whom I mentioned earlier. He was 20 years old, with a sharp tongue and cheeks, not at all like his mother, but very much like his old man. People in the village usually call him Ah Gui, or simply call him Black Gui.
That being said, Aaron was milling rice for him, and the nigger was bored, so he sat down on a wooden bench in the rice mill and stared out with dull eyes. Suddenly Ghost’s eyes lit up and it turned out that he saw two dogs trying to mate. The strange thing was that the female dog was a big dog, and the male dog was a newly matured puppy, which looked like the son of the female dog. The puppy sniffed the bitch’s pussy first, then climbed across to her back, revealing a mere inch of prick, and plunged sharply into her pussy. The bitch refused to allow it, tilting her body to the side, allowing the puppy to pounce. The puppy refused to relent and pestered firmly to get it on. The bitch tongued the puppy’s prick, but still refused to allow it to climb across. When Ghost saw it, it was the moment when they were having a terrible time.
Ghost was so excited that he shouted, “Come and see, everyone, the dog has a dick.”
In our village, when we hear someone shouting for a dog to take a dick, the men will all scramble to gather around to see it, and Aaron and I are certainly no exception. Seeing us come out, Ghost even shouted to the little male dogs, “Ah Lun, are you going to fuck mom? Haha, Aaron is going to fuck mom!”
Originally, the village people have long been rumors of Aaron dick mom, just Aaron and his mom is not bad, we are limited to behind the back of the sneaky talk. A ghost of course, behind the scenes can not help but take people’s business to talk about, did not expect that day but could not help but shout out. This shouting is not, Aaron, A hair and I was surprised. Aaron heard really is talking about him, could not help but burst into a rage, but he is, after all, the only son, but also did not dare to make a move. I was so furious that I walked up to Ghost and slapped him in the face. You know, my family was more or less considered overseas Chinese, and overseas Chinese were considered rich at that time, and most of the people in the village were so poor that they had to give us the benefit of the doubt. So A Ghost was hit, and did not dare to fight back, just aggrieved, “You …… you …… what you do to hit people which!”
“Where did I hit someone? I hit an incestuous dog.” I said. Turning to Aaron again, I said, “Aaron, don’t be mad. You’re just lying on the ground rolling around three times, and you’re a thousand times cleaner than some people!”
“Listen carefully: whose mom wears flower shorts at home all day to show her big white legs, whose mom wears tightly, everyone can see. Whose family old and young three meat stick together stabbed an old cock, the village no one does not know. Whose two small male dogs in order to monopolize the female dog, even forced the old dog to the city to pick up rags, this still need me to say? That guy even dared to go out and spread the word to defame the innocent. I say beat the incest dog, but also really dirty my hands, but also really sorry for the dogs which!” I said of course is the ghost, the ghost of these ugly things of course is also well known, so he did not dare to talk back, had to take up the rice grain has not been finished running away.
This incident made Arun very grateful. The next day, he and his mother came to my house with home-grown cooked peanuts for what they called a thank you.
However, while thanking her, Alan never took his eyes off my mother’s face. It turned out that Aaron’s mother was similar to my mother in terms of size, but not in terms of face. You should know that my mother was an “Auntie Fanke”, and at that time, the “Fanke” in our area (referring to overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia) were considered to be rich, so of course, they would try to find a wife who was the prettiest in their opinion. When I looked at her at home, I didn’t have much of a feeling for her, but Alan did not. When I looked at Aaron’s mother, I was attracted by her rich breasts and fat buttocks, and I guessed that there must be an unusual power in this laboring woman’s body. I suddenly had a desire to rape her.
One afternoon a few days later, Aaron looked around to see that no one was around and suddenly said to me:
“Ah Hong, Ah Hong,” he shouted my name, “hit me, hit me hard a few times!” “Somehow, properly why would I hit you?” “You hit first, I’ll tell you afterward.” Being made to cry and laugh by him, I had to punch him, but it was quite light, Aaron still couldn’t do it. At this moment I suddenly thought that he was staring at my mother colorfully that day, he must have been hitting on her, I was really angry, and finally I gave him a hard punch. Who knows Arun jumped up and down with joy.
“What is it?” “It’s like this, I came to your house that day. My mother saw that you are so handsome, suddenly want to have sex with you …… with you once…” “Fuck you,” I first felt incredible suddenly realized, so Aaron used his mother as bait to catch my mother. to catch my mother ah! But I still scolded righteously, “It’s not enough for you to rape your mother, you have to invite others to join you, are you a human being or an animal?” “Just don’t want it, don’t be so mean, okay.” Seeing Ah Lun’s pitiful appearance, I couldn’t help but feel compassion. Besides, wasn’t I thinking about Ah Lun’s mother’s flesh? So I said:
“What conditions?” “I don’t dare to make conditions.” “Then it’s all for nothing?” “Ah, no, no. But, but, if you can change ……” “Into your mother, the idea to hit the head of who! But, lucky for you, you can consider it. Go home and ask around. If my mother gets mad, I’ll rip your head off.” Hearing this, Aaron was so happy that he rushed home to “ask for instructions”.
On my mother’s side I was of course walking the work. What I didn’t realize was that all four parties shared the same desire. In my mother’s words, it’s pathetic for a boy to be stuck in one hole all the time. She didn’t blame me if I was willing to try a different one, she was a bit afraid that I would get hooked on Aaron’s mother, but was confident that I “wouldn’t lose out to that village girl”.
The mother-cum-wife swap was scheduled for the next night.
The next day at work, I felt a surge of lust at the thought of tasting a different woman tonight. My mind was filled with thoughts of coitus with Aaron’s mother. I imagined her body with her clothes off and how she might move in bed. When it was time to leave work, both Aaron and I hurried home.
After dinner, two mother and son pairs came to my house as promised.
Aaron’s mother was wearing a short sleeveless button-down shirt today, and her two huge tits were holding her blouse nearly open, so that her cleavage could be clearly seen between the buttons. Both of her arms were also particularly tantalizing, especially her upper arms, which were not only plump but also white. Her armpits were especially lovely, and when her upper arms were raised slightly, the dark hairs inside could be seen. I thought, such a woman’s sexual desire must be very strong. And ever since I’ve dicked Grandma’s armpit, I’ve been especially fascinated by women’s armpits, and I think I’m definitely going to stick it in there tonight.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries, we all quickly got down to business. Aaron entered my mother’s room, her mother entered mine, and the two pairs of mothers and sons each entered the coital meat nest.