
Mom is a beautiful woman, in mom’s age group of women, the body has a unique kind of charm is more than twenty years of beautiful women do not have. Mom has a long body, body fat, body convex and concave, there is an indescribable charm around the body up and down.
In my teenage mind, my mom was beauty and perfection personified. I was deeply impressed by the incomparable grace that was displayed in my mom, and in her case it was a beauty that was thrilling to behold!
I had just entered high school that year. Since elementary school, I had been a student in the traditional sense of the word, with outstanding academics and versatility. Although I was only fifteen years old, I was 170 centimeters tall, and attracted a lot of pretty girls, but I hated them and thought they were too shallow.
Maybe it was because my mom was too good, I passionately loved those mature, beautiful and voluptuous women, but after all, I was a good boy in people’s minds, and I suppressed these unspeakable desires, burying my longing for mature, beautiful and voluptuous women deep inside my heart.
Like all teenagers, at the age of fifteen, I often have sex dreams, and the heroine of the dream is often a beautiful, plump, mature woman of about the same age as my mother, and sometimes even my mother. Wake up from the dream, I often regret, and often blame myself, but more is to feel a kind of sweetness, and sometimes will follow the dream out of thin air to give birth to a lot of whimsical, vivid and realistic sexual fantasies.
Mom is a very self-confident person, self-perception has always been very. But at the same time she is also a very rich cultivation and mood of the people, although it is already almost forty years old, but sometimes mom on the pursuit of emotion, just like those in our class love sinus young girls as well. After dad left the country, mom has been very lonely, for a period of time, very depressed, I know that this is because of the lack of love caused by the mother of this age is inseparable from the woman love. Deep in my heart, hidden a if not wish, I can not say what, in short, for me that is a taboo, but that is more of a stimulus.
In order to free my mother from loneliness, I began to consciously spend more time at home with her. I often chatted and talked with her; I often watched TV and played cards with my mom; and sometimes we went out together to watch movies and listen to concerts.
Of course, what made my mother most happy was that I helped her do some housework from time to time, such as cooking, cleaning dishes, tidying up the room and so on. Gradually my mom regained her former beauty and charm. In front of me, I felt that all the beautiful women I knew were eclipsed. Every day, facing the beautiful, plump, and very mature feminine charm of my mom, I felt that my self-control was rapidly declining, and I was getting closer and closer to the brink of collapse, but my reason warned me at all times and inhibited the onset of this forbidden and complicated emotion.
My mother grew fond of me, and often talked about her youthful past with me, and whenever she told me about it, I would listen intently, and she was glad to have me as a faithful listener who listened to her. This continued until I was sixteen years old, when I was already a sophomore in high school. By this time, my mom and I had begun to get used to expressing our emotions with hugs.
I didn’t know what was going on in my mom’s mind at the time, but every hug ignited a fire of lust as hot as the summer sun. I also became more and more enamored with my mom’s hugs, and gradually added kisses to them. At first we only kissed each other on the cheek, a touch, but later I deliberately to this kiss aggravated, and often take advantage of the mom is not paying attention, in her red, sweet cherry lips a quick kiss. A few times, when I and mom embraced together, sniffing mom body kind of mature woman unique fresh and elegant body fragrance, my face and mom’s beautiful face together gently rubbing, I heard my mother’s gasp became urgent, she will push me away, beautiful face flying on the smear of red. That delicate look really makes me obsessed and intoxicated.
Mom is very concerned about their own instrument and appearance, she is not like those fashionable, shallow women use high-grade cosmetics. Mom is a plain face, the real water out of hibiscus, natural to carve. In addition to work and formal occasions, mom wore noble and elegant professional dress, usually always wear a white washed brand-name jeans, the upper body with a yellow silk pullover. In this way, the tight jeans to her long, round legs, rich, rounded buttocks outlined more sexy and charming. When summer comes, mom will also wear a beautiful dress, sometimes it is a long flowing skirt, sometimes it is a vibrant short skirt. But no matter what she wears, mom’s devilish body and face will make me feel that no woman in this world can compare to my mom.
Maybe it is really a long time to love, I vaguely feel that between my mother and I have exceeded the mother and son love, my love for my mother is getting deeper and deeper, more and more intense desire for my mother; and I feel that my mother is also in the adjustment of the emotions between us. Mom would often show shyness in front of me, the kind of shyness that only lovers have; mom also often in front of me consciously or unconsciously her mature, plump, sexy, charming body hidden and exposed.
She often wore silk, semi-transparent, cream-colored robes at night or early in the morning, and these silk robes obviously couldn’t cover her body, so I could clearly see the beautiful curves of my mother’s body; I could clearly see the outline of her firm, plump, round breasts; I could see the sexy, charming torso that was vaguely exposed under the silk robes. Whenever this time comes, I have a strong urge.
Things finally happened unavoidably. During the summer of my sixteenth year, my mom and I had become almost as emotionally involved as each other. I clearly remember that night of the full moon and flower, when it was time to say goodnight to each other, mom and I hugged lingeringly and said goodnight to each other, when I put my mouth on her rosy, sweet cherry lips, mom didn’t push me away as usual, but let me kiss her rosy, sweet mouth, even I felt her tongue had tentatively come over twice, at that moment I felt mom’s that was under the silky robes of the plump, ripe warmth of her flesh. But when I tried to put my tongue in Mom’s mouth, she pushed me away violently and went upstairs to her bedroom, shyly. That night, I tossed and turned, unable to sleep.
When I woke up the next morning, I felt surprisingly refreshed. Both my mom and I are in the habit of taking baths in the early morning. Mom was up long before I got up and had finished her bath. I went into the bathroom and rinsed my body clean.
After the bath, I felt so fresh all over. With this freshness I went to the dining room where mom was preparing breakfast. Mom wearing a cream-colored translucent silk robe, full head of hair such as a black waterfall behind the head, vaguely visible that water pink bra and small, delicate panties, that rich, round, sexy buttocks of the silhouette of the vaguely visible. That moment mom convex and concave, mature and plump carcass showed the infinite temptation caused me a burst of intoxication, can not help but be distracted by random thoughts. At that moment, I really want to rush forward to the mother to hold, the rich, full, round, curvaceous fat ass caress to play some. But reason warned me, can not act rashly, woman’s heart, the bottom of the sea needle, who knows what she thought in her heart? I approached the mom, close behind her. Mom was not prepared for me to jump, then said:
Wuji, don’t make a scene, go sit over there, mom will make breakfast soon.
He said and turned back to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek. It was all so natural, not an ounce of artifice.
I obediently walked over to the table and sat, and after a while, my mom brought up breakfast and stood beside me, asking gently:
Good boy, is it milk this morning? Or coffee?
An ethereal body fragrance pounced into my nose, my mind could not help but be swayed, I turned around slightly, stretched out my left hand to embrace my mother’s soft waist, and put my face between her plump, rounded breasts, and murmured:
Mom, I …… love you ……
Mom was stunned at first, then she laughed softly as she stroked my head and said:
Silly boy. Mommy loves you too!
I pressed my face against her plump, pointed breasts and gently rubbed them, my left hand slowly slid downward to her round, protruding, plump, moist, fat ass, at which point I put my right hand between her legs and tentatively and gently stroked her glossy, delicate, slender, rounded thighs.
Mom as if electrocuted, jerked her body stiff, lowered her head, a pair of beautiful eyes staring at my eyes, eyes glittering with a bewildering haze of honeyed tenderness.
As if encouraged, I pulled my mom to sit on my lap with a push of my left hand, and as her pleasantly soft, round, and plump ass sat on my lap, my mom let out a cry and wrapped her arms back around me, our mouths locked in a kiss.
It took a moment for my mom and I’s mouths to part, our lips and the corners of our mouths stained with sweet juices.
Mom sat on my lap, I wrapped my arms around mom’s rich, mature, sexy body, left hand in her smooth, round, fat ass kneading. Mom’s soft buttocks must have felt the touch of my hardened penis, she twisted her body uneasily, as if waking up from a dream, her beautiful face was full of charming blush, she tried to break free from my embrace and caress:
Oh, Wuji, let go of Mommy. Stop it.
I tightly embraced my mother’s slightly trembling body, a moment, we froze at the same time, do not know what to do, as if waiting for the next step to happen. Things have come to this point, to do has been done, since the ice has been broken, between us that layer of thin paper has been pierced, only righteousness forward, there is no choice.
Perhaps it was telepathy, when I resolutely continued to hold my mom on my lap, with my right hand wrapped around her plump, soft waist, and my right hand caressing her sharp, round, plump breasts through her thin silk robe and buff-colored lace bra, she stopped struggling to get away, and instead, wrapped her rounded arms tenderly around my neck, panting slightly. Mom and I were both a little nervous, and that must have been our fear of what was about to happen that was both romantic and sweet, but also taboo. For a long time, I just pressed and rubbed my mom’s breasts under her thin silk and bra, and she just wrapped her arms tenderly around my neck, kissing me on the cheek from time to time with her rosy cherry lips.
Gradually mom could no longer tolerate my caresses, her breathing quickened and a soul-crushing moan or two escaped her lips from time to time:
Ah …… ah …… no taboo, baby son …… ah …… ah… …No…… ah…… fast…… fast…… let go of …… let go of mom …… mom …… ah …… ah… …
So said, but pressed my head tightly on her soft and firm breasts, plump body twisting, fat plump buttocks swaying. I know mom’s mind, she is still shy about what is going to happen, that is, after all, against the ethical super taboos, and I am, after all, her biological son; but mom is now spring has already sprouted, the fire of desire has already flared up, just a little bit of reasoning remaining in the subconscious mind has not yet been extinguished.
Mommy, dear Mommy, I love you. I want Mommy to be my lover. Ah, Mommy.
I held my mom tightly in my lap, caressing her passionately. Mom couldn’t help but giggle softly and wrap her hands around my neck, mom used her mouth to gently bite my earlobe, quietly said.
Bad boy. That’s a lot of experience! How did you learn? Come clean!
Wuji, come on, hold Mommy. Shall we go upstairs?
I knew my mom’s arousal had grown as hot as mine, eagerly awaiting the unethical, super-taboo moment.
Mom was 168cm tall and weighed 63kg, yet the power of love and affection made me pick her up in one go:
Okay, Mom, I’ll carry you upstairs. I love you, Mom.
My mom and I knew exactly what going upstairs meant.
I held my mom’s voluptuous, mature and body in my arms as her arms wrapped around my neck and her beautiful eyes gazed softly and deeply into mine. As we gazed at each other, I carried my gorgeous, voluptuous, sexy, mature mom upstairs and into her romantic, feminine bedroom.
I put my mom gently placed on her wide double bed. Mom was sexually aroused by the fire of desire so that her beautiful cheeks rose a light scarlet, eyes seem to be closed like open, eyes confused, the corners of the eyes of the eyebrows are all the tenderness, she wriggled the plump body, the whole body curves Bicentennial, really is the breasts, slender waist, fat buttocks.
I lay on top of my mom’s plump body, kissing her and running my hands up and down her circumference as she gasped slightly and let me soothe her.
Mom, I love you, I want you to be my lover, I want you. I pressed my mom’s body underneath me and ran my hands all around her, touching her all over in a few moments.
Mom panted at my touch, her plump body writhing uncontrollably:
…… ah …… ah …… good baby …… ah… …ah …… mom …… ah …… mom promise you …… ah …… ah …… mommy’s little good baby ……
Mom, I’m not dreaming, am I? Can I really be with you …… and you …… it’s true?
My erect hard cock touched my mom’s body through her shorts. For a moment I didn’t know if I was in a dream or in reality.
Mom wrapped her arms around me, her rosy, sweet mouth kissing mine, panting, blushing, and whispering brokenly:
It’s true …… hmmm …… hmmm …… silly boy …… hmmm… …hmmm …… no jinx …… ah …… ah …… hmmm ……… ah…… ah…… bad son…… hmmm… …hmmm …… help …… help mom …… hmmm …… help mom …… ah…… ah…… take off…… undress… …hmmm …… hmmm ……
Mom’s soul-stirring voice was truly intoxicating, and the last vestiges of incest and forbidden criminality remaining in Mom’s sanity had been burned to the ground by the fire of burning desire.
I couldn’t believe it, my dreams were coming true, my hands were trembling with excitement, and I didn’t know how to remove my mom’s long skirt. One of my mom’s hands gently held my trembling hand, and slowly guided me to reach underneath her, to pull the zipper located on the back.
Don t be nervous, Wuji, you don t want to get mommy, and mommy …… take courage.
I looked up at my mom, only to see a mesmerizing blush wafting across that beautiful face, and a haunting light shining in her eyes.
In the mother’s encouragement and help, I stilled my mind, and then with still trembling hands to pull open the zipper of the long skirt behind the mother, the mother cooperated with me to put the two plump, slender hand arms upward, revealing the armpit oil black armpit hair, the attack of the silk dress gently faded down, at this time the mother circumference is only left with exquisite, small water pink lace brassiere and panties, that is too thin and small, can not block the red apricot wall, plump, The plump, white and tender body is as glossy as jade fat, and the flesh of an almost naked, beautiful, mature, plump and sexy woman is spread out in front of me.
I ambushed her body, mom’s beautiful eyes with love, infinite shyness looked at me, pulled me to her body, slightly closed her eyes, let me kiss her red, delicate face, when my mouth kissed her rosy, sweet mouth, mom warble on, and I kissed tightly together, I sucked, mom put her dexterous, lilac strip-like tongue into my mouth, and my tongue entangled together. After a period of darkness, I kissed her white, clean and moist as velvet neck and breasts, in the mother’s cooperation, unclasped the watery pink small chic lace bra, mother’s one hand with the already unclasped bra to cover the semi-naked breasts.
Mom is like a tease, slightly closed eyes, face blushing, mature, plump, sexy body slightly trembling, slowly move the bra a little bit, exposing the white, smooth soft half of the breasts. The effect produced by the stimulation of the beauty of the half-concealed bra was to make me even more eagerly look forward to the complete exposure of my mother’s breasts. I couldn’t help but reach out my hand, wanting to remove the obtrusive bra that was half covering my breasts:
Oh, Mom, Mom’s so sneaky. I want to see Mom’s tits.
Mom twisted her body in a petulant manner, a soul-crushingly sappy sound escaping her lips:
No, how can I just let you look at my mom’s breasts? Why am I being sly? Did mom do something wrong?
I lay on top of my mom, squirming and spilling my guts:
Mom, please, I want to see your breasts. Let me see them. Let me see them.
Mom said softly as she blushed and closed her eyes slightly:
Alas, Wuji, mom s baby, you are really mom s little ingrate, since you grew up eating mom s milk, how …… can you do it at this time? Said mom moved her bra away from her breasts. The pair of plump, firm, rounded breasts as a pair of white doves in front of me. White, light and moist peaks with mom’s slight gasp trembling, small nipples such as two ripe grapes attracted people to salivate.
Ah, mom’s breasts! The plump, round, firm breasts of my mom that I had longed for for so long were finally on display. These are the breasts of the mom who nursed me when I was a baby! Now that I’m sixteen, I’ve long forgotten what the breasts I suckled on as a toddler looked like. Now I saw just a pair of sexy, lust-filled, mature, gorgeous breasts. My slightly shaking fingers touched my mom’s white, glossy, plump, firm, rounded breasts. As if electrocuted, a tingle spread all over my body from my fingertips in a flash. Mom hummed, twisting and swaying her body uneasily. My hands touched mom’s breasts, fingers gently rubbed:
It’s so beautiful, Mom. It’s so beautiful. Really, I love it so much, Mom.
Mom gasped softly and whispered delicately:
Oh, I know, Wuji, Wuji is really like mom’s breasts, oh, good son, slower, slower, don’t get hurt mom. Mom’s plump, sexy body twisting, at this time the mother has been completely immersed in the pleasure of excitement and pleasure, that remains in the mind of the little bit of sanity and taboo has disappeared, all of me – her own son – as a natural sense of the meaning of the man, enjoy my caresses, and get to do as a woman should get the pleasure of sex! I was a man in the natural sense of the word.
Ah…… it’s great……Ah……Ah……Mom’s… …Mom’s breasts…… are …… really…… so beautiful…… ah…… Ah…… are so plump …… and soft …… ah…… ah… …
I was lying on top of my mom’s plump body, my hands kneading her plump, pointy, round, soft, sexy breasts, and I was getting a little incoherent with excitement.
Ah …… ah …… baby …… ah …… ah… …No Jealousy…… ah…… ah…… mom…… ah …… mom …… also happy …… ah …… ah… …really …… really …… very comfortable …… ah …… ah …… ah …… The intense arousal was so exciting that mom hugged my head and pressed my head against her chest.
Lying on my mom’s nearly naked body, I buried my face between her towering breast peaks, smelling the fascinating frankincense, and couldn’t help but put my mouth on those glossy, plump, soft, sexy, trembling, white and tender breast peaks. Mom hummed, followed by soul-crushing gasps and moans. My lips and tongue kissed and licked the deep trenches, kissing and licking their way upward from the roots of the breasts. My tongue circled the dark red areola of Mom’s nipples that were as full as ripe grapes, licking the full nipples from time to time.
Ah …… ah …… no taboo …… ah …… ah… … child … ah …… ah …… mom let you play too comfortable …… ah …… ah …… ah …… I really did not realize that my mother’s breasts, which had once nursed me, would be as sensitive as these. Perhaps it was because she had not nursed me for nearly 15 or 16 years that her breasts were as sensitive as those of a young woman in her thirties. I’ve never thought that my mom’s breasts would be as sensitive as those of a young woman in her thirties. At this moment, my mom could not restrain the rapid gasps and moans that she had suppressed for a long time, and she could not help but whimper in a loose manner. I greedily opened my mouth and took mom’s breast into my mouth, the tip of my tongue licking the round nipple, sucking, sucking and wrapping it.
Mom at this time has been soft bones and tendons, sweat, panting. After a few moments, my greedy mouth and down to kiss, lips and tongue wherever, all so that the mother trembled, kissed and licked over the delicate navel, kissed and licked on the soft belly, and finally the mother of the exquisite water pink lace panties blocked my advance. The delicate buff-colored lace panties were too small, too small to cover up the redheads, and a few greasy black pubic hairs peeked out playfully on the outside of the lace. I pressed my face against the divine, enchanting place where mom was wrapped in her narrow panties, and through the thin lace, I felt the warmth of her pussy, felt her shudder. The bottom of mom’s boxers was soaked, I don’t know if it was wet with sweat or soaked with mom’s lustful juices from her vagina. Mesmerized by this exquisite creation of nature, I kissed and licked her bare thighs and round, fat, plump ass.
Mom, I looked up at my showy, scarlet-faced, flavorful mother and said, “Mom, can I take it off?
Mom nodded her head full of shyness and then closed those beautiful eyes.
My hands trembled slightly as I slowly slid the panties down Mom’s crotch, past her knees, and down between her legs. Mom’s fat, round, plump ass arched upward, cooperating with me as I stripped the last of her coverings from her body.
That’s when a gorgeous, mature, voluptuous, sexy flesh was all but naked in front of my eyes. This is my mom’s naked body that I have dreamed of countless times in my sleep. Between her white, glossy thighs, her thick, oily, black pubic hair was in an inverted triangle shielding the sacred hills and valleys, and her smooth, dark-red labia were like a natural barrier covering the flower-centered vaginal opening – the place from which I was born into the world – and above her vaginal opening, slightly protruding from it, was the cardamom-like clitoris. I admired, marveled, as if revisiting the past, could not help but bury my face into my mother’s crotch, let the fluffy pubic hair touch my face, deeply inhaled the mature, sexy woman’s pussy unique, intoxicating body odor, I used my lips and tongue to lick her thick pubic hair, kissed the slightly rumbled mons pubis, kissed and licked the plump, slippery labia majora, and with the tip of my tongue to separate the lubricated, wet labia minora, which had been the gateway that I had to pass through to get into the world. The portal I had to pass through to get into the world. I kissed and licked the tiny, cardamom-sized clitoris.
Ah …… ah …… can not …… ah …… ah … …No Jealousy …… ah …… how can you …… can this …… this way …… ah …… ah …… ah …… good boy… …ah…ah …… ah …… no …… don’t do this …… ah …… Ah …… Mom didn’t expect me to kiss and lick her pussy, and now I-her own son was greedily kissing and licking a woman’s most mysterious and fascinating place. Mom twisted and swayed her body, was kissed and licked itch into the bottom of the heart, bursts of pleasure such as electric current continues to come, fat buttocks constantly twisting upward and upward, left and right twisting and swaying, hands tightly embraced my hair out of the joy of the whimpering gasps and moans in low tones.
Mom’s tiny clitoris was firming up from my kisses and licks, so I put the tip of my tongue back into the opening of Mom’s vagina, gently stirring and scraping the wrinkled inner walls of her vagina-the passageway through which I had come into the world for eighteen years.
Ah …… ah …… no taboo …… beloved baby …… ah… …ah …… I can not stand …… mom let let you ah ah …… ouch… …You licked …… licked …… comfortable …… ah …… ah …… I …… ah …… I want …… ah… …ouch …… ah …… ah …… want …… to be …… ah …… ah ……
I cupped my mom’s white, shiny, plump ass and pushed my tongue as long and hard as I could into her vagina, sucking and kissing the smooth, delicate walls of her vagina. Mom’s vagina is really wonderful – the inner wall is both smooth and tender with folds (later I heard that all the slutty beautiful women are born like this). From the depths of mom’s vagina, a stream of lust was already gurgling out, and mom’s whole body trembled like an electric shock, bending her round, smooth, white thighs, and lifting her plump, fat buttocks even higher, so that I could kiss, lick, and suck her vaginal opening and inner walls more thoroughly.
Ah …… ah …… mom’s vagina is so …… ah …… ah… …Dear Mom …… you …… your vagina is running.
Ah …… ah …… little bad egg …… little baby this is still …… still not because of …… ah …… ah …… because you …… ah … … ah …… no taboo …… not …… don’t bite a mom …… mom I …… I …… I …… ah …… ah … …I have been played by you into this …… such …… harmed me red apricot wall …… ah… …ah …… adultery and cheating …… ah …… ah …… my heart …… heart …… ah …… ah …… feel… …ah …… have …… some hair …… hair …… ah …… ah …… gross …… ah …… ah… …
Mom twisted and swayed her torso, sweating and panting, her own hands grasping the plump, sharp, rounded breasts constantly squeezing, rubbing, and forcefully upward to send the plump buttocks, so that my tongue can go deeper into her vagina to kiss and lick her vagina, wrapped and sucked on her clitoris. Along with a burst of body tremors, from the depths of mom’s vagina flowed a stream of obscene liquid, her vagina inside and outside the slippery, sticky, so that I was full of face, full of mouth, that a stream of obscene liquid down the perineum flowed to the anus, in the snow-white, fat and tender buttocks set off, the small, dark red anus as buds waiting to be blossomed lilac chrysanthemum buds, mesmerizing people. Ah, this is mom’s beautiful, sexy asshole!
Ah …… ah …… no taboo …… good boy ah …… ah… …You put …… get mom to …… get too …… too comfortable …… Ah …… ah …… cool …… ah …… cool… …ah …… ah …… ah …… ouch …… ah …… mom let you play …… play too …… too …… ah …… ah… …cool …… ah …… ah …… fast …… ah …… ah …… no taboo …… fast …… fast… …off …… ah …… ah …… undressed …… ah …… ah …… with …… with you …… your… …ah …… ah …… ah …… ah …… ah ……
Gorgeous, mature, buxom, sexy mom’s lust was in full swing, and that fascinating, mysterious, wet, slippery pussy – a mesmerizing slutty cunt – eagerly awaited my hard, thick, long, masculine cock to unveil the secrets, to explore!