The wind was picking up a bit outside the window, so I slowly pulled down the curtains and gently dried my tears, ready to take a nice hot shower and forget about the day. I walked into my room and casually grabbed some underwear and pajamas. Suddenly there was a slight pain in my chest, and I stroked it, as if I had just accidentally hit it when I was being punched. The tears came in a flash.
I hurried into the bathroom with tears in my eyes, and on the way I had a vague vision of my mom looking at me sadly.
I closed the door and the shirt I had taken off, and looking in the mirror, I happened to see the bruise again. I quickly turned on the water canopy and stepped into the tub and closed my eyes, letting the cool water wash over me from top to bottom, and faintly, I thought I heard myself sobbing.
“Why can’t I be happy and have a happy home like other eighteen year old girls? Why?”
“Knock, knock, knock,” came a few knocks on the door, and it was mom’s voice, “Huixi, can I come in?”
“Mom? Come in.”
Mom pushed the door open and casually closed it again. I wiped the water droplets off my face and realized that my mom was looking at the bruise on my chest with tears in her eyes.
“Mom,” I couldn’t hold back my tears any longer, and despite the dampness, I hugged my mom tightly.
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, it’s mommy’s fault, mommy never defended you all these years, mommy’s bad.”
“No, no, I know mom suffered a lot too, mom, I never blamed you.”
…… And so, we hugged each other for a while.
After a few moments, my mom let go of me and proceeded to slowly undo her own blouse while saying, “Remember when you were a little girl and you always loved taking baths with your mom so much?”
I nodded vigorously.
“Let mommy do her duty as a mother one more time, okay?”
I didn’t answer, but helped my mom undo her bra.
Mom is forty-one years old because she should be, but has stayed young and has never lost her figure.
Sure enough, when I unhooked my mom’s bra, a pair of incredibly perky breasts popped out with a vengeance.
I immediately helped mom take off her pants and panties again. The dense pubic hair, delicate and snow-white skin, crimson nipples, and long slender legs exuded the charm of a mature woman.
Mom stepped into the tub, letting the water wet her body first, and then hugged me tenderly. In a flash, I felt an overwhelming sense of peace.
Mom’s hand slid to the bruise on my chest, stroking it gently.
I suddenly felt a crunch in my chest and my whole body shuddered. I felt so comfortable and happy.
“Mom,” I screamed meaninglessly. One arm wrapped around mom and one hand couldn’t help but go between her legs.
In that moment, we seemed to find solace in each other, to find someone to let out the pain that we had stored up for years. We forgot each other’s identity, our distance from each other and our kinship.
Mom’s hands kept roaming all over my body, softening my breasts, lightly squeezing the tips of my already hardened nipples, my waist, my thighs, my belly, my…
The cool water made Mom’s body slippery, and her soft pussy lips were even more slick with slime as I traced small circles around her clit with my middle finger, and with a little pressure, I slid into Mom’s pussy.
Mom moaned “ah” at that moment. Her grip on my breasts tightened. My senses went sky high, and I shuddered and moaned as I crossed my left leg and hooked it around Mom so that my pussy could rub against her outer thigh. All the while increasing the number of fingers pumping inside mom’s pussy to two. I realized that my fingers were already covered in sticky love juice.
Mom’s right hand raised my upraised thighs and we lost our balance as a result and both lay down. This way, my fingers slipped out of mom’s pussy, and mom spread my legs as a result and brought her tongue to my pussy.
Mom lived up to her rich scripture sample as she started by licking the inside of my thighs and swirling around the outside of my labia majora. It wasn’t until I couldn’t take it anymore and my breathing was getting heavier that this began the assault on my flower center.
I felt my bottom already oozing good juices, wetting my sensitive area with mom’s saliva.
Mom’s tongue moved faster and faster, and every now and then, she even went inside me. I couldn’t help it, my waist subconsciously bobbing up and down in time with mom’s tongue. I softened my breasts, my waterlogged pubic hair, and I tried hard to push my legs wider apart so that I could have a more intense orgasm. I kept moaning and gasping for breath:
“Ah! Ah!” I can’t, I can’t, with a shudder, I finally reached my climax, I pulled my mom closer to her lips and kissed her deeply. Mom’s lips were littered with my lewd ooze. A strange smell mixed with a sour taste, I couldn’t help but reach back into mom’s pussy.
Mom’s cunt was already on fire as it devoured three of my fingers, and I kept pumping back and forth, still sucking on her dark red nipples with my mouth. I sucked so hard that a little milky liquid spilled out of mom’s nipples. Mom was biting her own lips, her eyes were closed, and her haunted red cheeks were enjoying the supreme pleasure.
Mom’s love juices continued to gush, making her bottom softer and softer, and her entire labia turned a deep red color. I grabbed a bar of soap and slowly applied it around her clit. The soap slid into her vagina with a plop, leaving only a third of the soap still on the outside.
At the same time, mom moaned vigorously. I took out the soap, turned around, and spread my legs so that my pussy and mom’s pussy met each other. I don’t know if it was the soap or our love juices, but the slippery feeling made our friction smoother and more intense.
I felt the soft, hot lips of my mom’s pussy deeply. Our clits were both erect and we could even feel each other. Our lustful cries, and the sound of the rushing water, and the friction of our lustful juices made the pleasure scream overwhelming, and we reached another orgasm.
Mom and I rinsed each other off for a while longer, and I was a little ashamed to say that she was my mom after all, how could I…
Mom seemed a little embarrassed too, had we just gone too far?
Or maybe, instead of ignoring our kinship, we’ve gone about bridging the generation gap over the years in a different way!
We dried off and put on our pajamas and I led my mom into my room, “Mom, can you sleep with me tonight?”
Mom smiled and nodded.
I never thought that one day I would be enjoying sex with my mom, and now I was not only masturbating with her, but even enjoying it. Although, both mom and I were a little embarrassed, the intense and deadly round of orgasms just now prompted me to lead mom to my room.
Mom didn’t seem to want to part with it either, and silently draped herself in her pajamas and went into the room with me.
I don’t know if being in the shower just now is called having sex, I got an orgasm like I’ve never had before, but my hymen is supposedly still intact.
I casually closed the door and turned around to see my mom stripped off her pajamas and was about to enter my comforter. Mom was wearing only a half-cup bra, two small pink pieces of cloth that couldn’t cover the huge breasts on Mom’s chest, the deep cleavage that looked like a passionate fire buried in it.
Mom’s small panties are also pink, as if also a little translucent, carefully staring, hidden unspeakable place is particularly attractive.
As women, we have one thing that completely trumps men. It’s that we can be sexually aroused continuously. That’s why when I saw my mom’s seductive body, a nameless desire unconsciously arose from it.
I also took off my pajamas and even my bra, leaving only a pair of panties under the covers.
“Mom, I…I want more.” I was unashamed to tell my mom how I felt. I knew that today might be the only day in years that I could feel my mother’s love.
Mom took my hand and led me to caress her entire body, from her face, to her soft lips, as she opened her mouth slightly and licked my fingertips with the tip of her tongue. Then brought my hands to her thin neck, her smooth shoulders, then her breasts, her nipples.
I freed another hand to fondle my mom’s pair of breasts, I rubbed and tweaked them, I buried my head between them, carefully biting and licking.
Mom’s waist moved, bobbing up and down, she took the initiative to spread her legs, and rode on top of my belly. I felt my mom’s bottom soaked, rubbing and moving on my belly, the water marking my mom’s red lips calling out.
I shuddered as I pulled down Mom’s tiny panties and the soapy scent of the shower I had just taken greeted me. I moved my body and brought my mouth to mom’s pussy, combing the pubic hair near her labia majora with my tongue.
Mom’s hips swung even more as she rubbed herself on her ample breasts, pinching the red hard tips, her mouth softly making meaningless noises “mmmm, mmmm.”
Before long, my mouth was full of my mom’s lustful, slippery water, and I pushed myself up, moving my pointy right breast towards the opening of my mom’s cunt, continuing to rub my hard nipple against her sensitive area, where the soft breast met the hot pussy lips, accommodating each other as one.
My left hand wasn’t idle either, constantly thrusting into my wet pussy and stroking my erect clit as we felt the passion for each other and waited for our lustful orgasm. We both walked into the room ………
“Boy! Let mommy up, you’re weighing her down.”
I pushed my mom down on the bed and forced her to lean over and suck and lick my pussy, not stopping until she had licked every drop of lust out of me. Then crouched down on top of mom and whispered softly in its ear, “Huish! You know what? Letting your own daughter’s urine into your mouth, that kind of taste …… ooh …… that kind of taste is really divine!”
“I’ll tell you what, tomorrow I’ll divorce Dad and then Mom will lead you to a good life! Hmmm! Mom loves you!”
My mom and I received the news this afternoon that ……. Dad died in a car accident in the morning …… A month later collected a huge life insurance policy now!
Overnight, mom went from poor to aristocratic!
After changing to a new home, I lay in my mom’s ear and said, “Mom, from now on, you are my wife!” Just want to be with my mom and completely sink into lustful days ……