“Come! Don’t mention it, my mom’s on a school trip to England and my dad’s on a business trip to Osaka.” Shinichi entered the entrance hall and took off his jacket and smiled at Kimio-chan.
Mu Weizi is his girlfriend he just met, looks although not very stunning girl, just very ordinary cute girl, but somehow really a pair of her have an indescribable affectionate feeling, although the acquaintance is not long, but also the first time to bring his girlfriend home.
Zenichi gently caresses Mu Weizi’s smooth and tender pretty face, the girl is obviously very shy, her little face abruptly turns red, and her cute two thin lips make Zenichi impulsively come straight forward for a kiss.
”Ah…yahhhh…” it seemed that Muwiko was a bit unable to withstand Shinichi’s kisses, and she looked away in embarrassment. But Shinichi followed the direction, his deft tongue licking at Kimio-chan’s delicate little face and tickling her rounded ear beads.
”Hmm… don’t be like this….” As if she couldn’t stand Shinichi’s passionate and sudden onslaught, Kimio-chan struggled a bit and twisted her body, sitting down on the cowhide sofa.
”Isn’t that why you came here?” Shinichi looked at the blushing red face of Kimio-chan, a little surprised at her actions.
Kimio-chan lowered her head shyly, still really a bit uncertain about what was going to happen next. But he…he really didn’t see it coming? I can’t imagine it would be this smooth…
But then, I really didn’t know what to do, so I had to choose this method.
Use cross-dressing to be your son’s girlfriend.
Mu Weizi slightly raised his head, looking at Shuichi’s tender little face and his father is really a bit similar, eyes misty Mu Weizi full of shyness nodded his head, and then let Shuichi slowly take off his blouse, revealing the white bra.
But she couldn’t help but think back to whether she had made the right or wrong decision in the first place.
Go back a few months.
Kimiko argues with her husband to study English abroad, but in reality Kimiko is using this short vacation to get to know her son, Shinichi, better.
Kimio-chan was troubled by the fact that Shinichi, a child who was now growing out of puberty, was not talking to her except lately, although Kimio-chan was aware that boys of this age were more or less rebellious and didn’t want to talk to their mothers. But that wasn’t what she thought was wrong with Shinichi.
In particular, since juvenile delinquency has been occurring a lot lately, the more disturbed Kimiko becomes when she reads such news reports, and the more she thinks that she is drifting away from Shuichi as well, and that she can no longer seem to understand him as a mother.
That’s why Kimiko was determined to go to a plastic surgeon to change her appearance to a younger one, hoping to get to know her son more in another way.
I can’t believe everything went well, even being my son’s girlfriend.
And now…
”Ah…” Kimiko herself was a little afraid to imagine that her son Shinichi was sucking on her nipples and that his strange hand was pressing and stroking her mound right through her panties. What made Kimiko feel ashamed was the indescribable pleasure she was feeling in her body under her son’s sucking.
Shinichi’s tongue flexed as he licked and moved Kimiko’s pink nipples, his fingers digging into her warm little cunt, and within a few moments of pondering it, Kimiko’s smooth skin trembled as if she were in heat, and Shinichi was amazed at how sensitive she was all over her body.
Shinichi mischievously tugged at the seams of the panty line, rubbing his pussy back and forth so that the front of the pants sunk deep into two pieces of fertile honeyed flesh, overflowing with a bit of clear, lewd juice.
”Ah th…uh…ah…”
”You’re…so easily moist there!” Seeing how sensitive such a tantalizing body as Kiwako’s was, Shinichi teased.
”Hee hee…it’s only touched and it’s already wet oooh!” Shinichi spread apart the two pieces of wet, lustful flesh, revealing a pink cavity with a crystallized pussy core that looked even more timid. As if he had licked a fine meal, Shinichi’s tongue opened his mouth and took in the hot mound, curling his tongue in a burst of stimulation of Kiwako’s warm, moist cunt.
”Ah… Th…so comfortable ah!” Her son actually said obscene words to her, and Kimio-chan only felt her whole body shivering with excitement, even her shoulders couldn’t stop shrugging, and the nipples on her firm breasts were so hard that they hurt.
I…what the hell is wrong with me?
This wave of indescribable feeling.
The hell…the hell…
”Ahhh…! Ah….! Ah…th…!” Shinichi pinched the reddened and sensitive nub tightly, his tongue licked and flicked the part of the perineum between the anus and the pubic mound, and his long, thick middle finger gouged hard into the wet vagina. As her son played with her honey spot like this, besides the excitement in her flesh, the guilt of being sorry to her beloved husband also increased inside.
But…but it was all for him.
For Shinichi, for my favorite son.
As if she had made up her mind in her heart, Kimio-chan turned up, held her son Shinichi’s thick and hot rod with trembling hands, and slowly took her son’s rod into her small mouth.
Now…I shouldn’t have thought too much. As she carefully licked the glans, served Shinichi wholeheartedly, and rubbed her son Shinichi’s thick rod, Kimiko even had the wrong impression that the man pressing down on her lower body was really the son she knew? The firm prick, the purple-black huge glans, the nose smelling of adult male body odor. As well as, the itchy flavor coming from her own flower mound.
The son is a real man, too!
Mu Weizi’s whole body was hot, her tender red honey flesh was already covered with crystallized lewd juice, holding her son’s firm cock slowly against her fertile and honeyed lewd flesh slit.
As if electrocuted, her son’s glans touched the two flaps of flesh, and Mu Weizi felt a strange sensation and couldn’t help but moan. Perhaps there was really a telepathic connection between mother and son, and Zenichi’s big hand tightly pulled Mu Weizi’s rounded buttocks apart, and he also let out a moan.
”Puh-zee! Puh-zee! Pfft! Pfft! Pfft! Puh-zee-poo! Puh-zee-zee! Zippity zippity zippity zippity zippity zippity zippity zippity zippity!”
Mu Weizi only felt that her son’s hot rod thrusting in her own lustful cunt, actually brought an incomparable moving taste, although her mind was trying hard to exclude the fact that she was being napped by her own son, but whenever the thick, hard, hot prick hit in her own depths, the itchy pussy would always tell her again and again that her lustful little cunt was being penetrated by her own son’s rod over and over again and she was unashamedly trying hard to clamp down on the thick rod, even if only to enjoy a moment’s pleasure for a moment longer. enjoy a moment of pleasure.
Shinichi once got a nameless excitement in a woman’s flesh, his rod pushed against Muwiko’s warm and moist vagina, the layers of folds and creases made the sensitive glans want to ejaculate as soon as it was inserted, but Shinichi saw Muwiko’s mesmerized look on her face, which made Shinichi have a strong impulse to completely possess her and conquer her.
Therefore, Shinichi patiently wanted to stay in Muwiko’s flesh for just one more moment, not only purely for the conquest of the woman, but whenever the phallus penetrated deeply into Muwiko’s body, when the two of them became one, standing still, the heat of the flesh intertwining, as if Muwiko seemed to have a very intimate relationship with him, even if Shinichi wanted the world to stop at this moment forever, never stopping.
For the first time, Shuichi thought that Kikyo was more than just cute; her every movement and expression was beyond what was expected at her age. She was so beautiful, and it made you want to have her forever.
”I can’t… yikes! …Ahh…” countless beads of sweat oozed from Kimio-chan’s peach-colored skin as waves of orgasms poured out of her pussy, puckering lewd juices overflowing from the gap between the rod and her fleshy cunt. Kimio-chan gasped as she slumped over Shinichi’s body.
Kimiko’s mind went blank for a while, all she could remember was that she had actually had several orgasms under her son’s thrusts, and that she was actually flooded with happiness in her heart.
When Shinichi was poured by Muwiko’s hot nectar, he had already reached the limit of his patience and his rod plunged deeper into Muwiko’s depths, and his semen had long been ejected into Muwiko’s uterus as if it was a hot spring.
Suddenly being sprayed by her son’s semen, Kikwiko, who was originally echoing the taste of happiness in the air, felt the unreserved devotion of her son’s semen. Her whole body was filled with goosebumps, and she felt not only the sin of immorality, but also the strange feeling of being filled with her son’s semen in her entire womb, which made her reminisce even more. Ah…I’m such a slutty mother! With my son’s semen inside me, I can’t believe I feel like I can’t get enough of it.
Kimiko’s eyes were lost in thought for a long time.
After a few moments, Mu Wei-Zi’s focus returned to normal, and when she saw Shinichi’s smirking expression, Mu Wei-Zi suddenly blushed, “I’m going to take a shower first.” Not caring that her body was naked, she covered her wet bottom with her hand, deeply afraid that her son’s semen would flow out, and covered her two tender tits with one hand.
”Great!” Shinichi watched with a smile on his face as Muwiko’s smooth, satin-like back left.
What a lovely girl, Shinichi thought back to the bed, she was so bright and charming, and her usual quiet and innocent appearance, one couldn’t believe it was the same person, the more Shinichi thought about it, the more he liked Kimio-chan.
”Huh?” Shinichi picked up the women’s purse that was sitting on the table, and what caught his attention was a kitty bear keychain hanging next to it.
”It’s…” said Shinichi, his eyes thoughtful as he picked up the little doll key ring.
”Sha-la-la-la-la-la! Sha la la la la la la la! Yaaaaaahhhh!”
Powerful hot water washed down the shower over Kimiko’s head, the water misted on her face, and Kimiko squinted her small eyes unconsciously as she washed her body of the traces of her recent intercourse and cooperation with her son, her firm tits were covered with teeth marks left behind by her son, even her pink nipples were bitten to the point that they bled, and her rounded buttocks were left with red and swollen handprints, and her hairy pussy cunt was even more of a slimy mess.
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”What?”
”That girl is your girlfriend!?”
”So cunning! Shinichi, so cute looking!”
”Ahahaha…please teach me more, my name is Kimiweko.” Mu Weizi originally had a cute face, shoulder-length hair, wearing a fur lapel coat, with white round neck long sleeves, making the firm breasts appear plump, long and slender big faded with a black tight narrow skirt more white and smooth, making Mu Weizi’s originally very pure dress, more revealing a little bit of sexiness.
The three of them, Shinichi, along with Kiwako and Shinichi’s friend, went into the cafe to chat. ”What are you guys talking about ….” Kuwako asked curiously as she watched the three of them seem to unveil their conversation after Shinichi went to the restroom.
”Whoa! It’s nothing! It’s Shinichi who told us earlier that he gets nervous when he talks to his mom for some reason.”
”Huh? Why?” The only person in the wood was supposed to be cross-dressing as his girlfriend out of concern for her son’s condition, and hearing that made her even more curious.
”He said he didn’t know himself.”
”Maybe it’s an Oedipal complex!”
Kimio-chan blushed slightly at those words. Should I be happy then? Kimio-chan herself was a little embarrassed by that thought.
”No…it’s not like that…like for me, it’s like I don’t even know what to say to my mom? It happens to all guys!”
”Oooh… this way?” Kimiko asked, holding her cheeks in a bit of confusion.
”Well…yes. It’s just natural for me to talk to other girls…ah! Oops! Let’s not talk about this anymore!”
”Huh?”
”Shinichi’s coming out of the restroom, he’ll get mad if he hears.”
Shinichi smiled and said to Kimio-chan, “We should almost get going!”
”Ah…then it’s my turn to help you out with the money today!” Kimio-chan got up and was about to pick up her women’s purse.
Huh?
What about the key ring that hangs from your purse!
What to do! That’s what Shuichi made for me when I was a kid…
”Hurry up! Kimio-chan!” Upon hearing Shinichi’s call, Kimio-chan was startled and thought, “It’s so dangerous! It’s a shame to drop it…but luckily he didn’t notice.”
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▃▃▃▃▃ HOTEL ▃▃▃▃▃ “Don’t you have…no one at home?” Kuwako looked at Shinichi in disbelief, “Why even come to such an expensive hotel.”
”Because it…smells like my family.” ”……”
Kimio-chan looked tenderly at the slightly troubled expression on Shinichi’s boyish face, and she thought to herself, “Shinichi seems to know that today is my last day with him.”
”Ah!” Muwiko let out a cry.
For, Shinichi suddenly stroked toward Kimio-chan’s smooth body, his palms slowly caressing her tender skin, running along both of her plump tits and pinching her delicate nipples toward the center of her areolas.
Kimio-chan’s entire body was naked and snow-white, the only thing left was her tight black narrow skirt, which tightly wrapped the two arched buttocks and a pair of white cotton socks wrapped around her two delicate and cute toes.
Shinichi slowly rubbed his gentle palms against Kimiko’s naked torso, each fingertip seeming to delicately explore every inch of Kimiko’s skin, every inch seeming to be deeply memorized in his mind.
Mu Weizi’s skin was very sensitive, and with this shaking, the original peach-colored skin was even hotter like the blazing sun. Mu Weizi only felt that her son’s hands seemed to be like an intimate lover, slowly, slowly driving, seducing every cell of her body, and her heart was even more indisputably tautly beating non-stop.
Looking at her son’s careful expression slowly caressing herself, Mu Weizi Zi in addition to being touched, there is a kind of inexplicable sense of shame, her own body was appreciated by her son in such a way, being to should be very angry, but why? Being caressed and appreciated by her son like this, her inner thoughts were not only happy, but also hoped that she could be watched more.
Son, ah, mommy is not a lowly woman, mommy only wish, only wish to spend more time with you, don’t feel like a stranger to mommy. So mommy…mommy is willing to pay for you, just wish you love mommy more.
Shuichi slowly removes Muwiko’s tight-colored narrow skirt, his hands stroking the smooth and rounded ass back and forth, Shuichi’s palm slowly squeezes Muwiko’s soft-as-cotton wool pubic mound, the two beautiful petals rise and fall with their master, sometimes brightly, sometimes shyly, the only constant is the waves of white and thick obscene juice that gushes out.
”Yah…!” Mu Weizi lying on her back on the big pink bed, her delicate ass raised high, through the bright mirror, her son’s silhouette was right behind her, lovingly teasing, sometimes tasting the jade, sometimes playing the piano tightly gouging, all the ugliness was in her son’s grasp. And more people shy like, they are more shamelessly staring at the son playing every scene, looking at their own slutty cunt non-stop outflow of nectar stained son’s pair of skillful hands, they actually have supreme satisfaction.
”Look in the mirror! You can see it clearly here, right?” Makoto wrenched the two fertile labia apart with both hands, revealing a pink cavity, slick with wet dew, and a blood-engorged nub swollen to the size of a pearl.
”Ah…hooooo…hooooooo…” as Kimiko looked at her mirror with her two white ass cheeks spread wide open without shame, and her son’s two hands were even spreading open her two brightly colored flower lips, clearly seeing her private vagina, and even I could feel the wind of the air blowing into the sensitive cavity. I could feel the hot, moist air coming out of my cunt.
As if possessed, Kimio-chan stared intently at her own lewd state in front of her son in the mirror, and a wave of lust surged in her chest.
”I…I’m also going to help Shinichi.” Kimio-chan’s entire body was drenched in fragrant sweat, and her cute and pretty face seemed to be covered in a voluptuous divine light at this moment.
Crawling slowly on Shinichi’s crotch, her firm and delicate pair of tits clamped onto Shinichi’s thick rod, rubbing her soft breasts against the thick and hard rod, for the sake of her dear son, Kimiko had no qualms about no longer caring about her status as his mother. With her breasts wrapped around the shaft swinging as if it was a sexual intercourse-like movement, Kimiko lowered her head and sucked on her son’s purple-black glans.
”Chirp chirp chirp!” Kimio-chan’s fragrant tongue plunged into the sensitive equine eye on the glans as if it were curling.
”Ah …. Th…. Ah …. Ths!” It was as if Shuichi had been kissed to a fatal scratch. The finger that had been inserted into the in-and-out piston of Muwiko’s lustful cunt and anus could only barely rest.
”I…I can’t! Vaiko.”
Hearing the happy shouts of her dear son, Mu Weizi accelerated the friction between her two soft tits. Her small mouth was even tightly holding the purple-black glans, deeply afraid that it would run out.
”Puh-zee! Puh-zee! Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!” As if the phallus in the center of a pair of breasts had accumulated semen for a long time, the thick, sticky and fishy semen spurted out, “Ahem!” Choking on Mu Weizi’s attempt to suck up her own son’s semen, she lost her chance, because the second wave of semen spurted out like a wild horse, covering Mu Weizi’s cute little face with yellowish semen.
”Hoo hoo hoo…Shinichi’s meat stick hasn’t gotten smaller at all.” Kimio-chan was surprised that Shinichi’s big meat stick was still thick and hard and firm when she held it.
”Because I’m not satisfied yet!!!” As if turning into a crazed beast, Shinichi picked up Kimio-chan’s petite body, and his thick rod thrust into Kimio-chan’s warm and moist lustful pussy in one smooth motion.
”AHHHH!!!” Kimio-chan’s hands were helplessly propped up on the bed, her high pouting ass was being pounded in waves by her own son.
Shinichi’s crotch’s meat stick seems to be deeply connected with Kimio-chan’s pubic flesh, and every time he thrusts in, he turns out a piece of fat and tender flesh as if it were a blood-engorged clam, and even Shinichi’s balls want to be squeezed all the way into her cunt.
Feeling her son’s passionate love for her flesh was something that Kimio-chan had never dreamed of, just wanting to get to know Shinichi better, she never thought it would turn out like this, it seems that even if she changes her age, she still can’t understand his thoughts.
”Ah… ah… ah… hoo-hoo… hoo-hoo…” with the strong attack of her son’s meat stick, Muwiko’s pair of tit-melon breasts seemed to swing around as if they were rootless floating weeds . And the only feeling her cunt had right now was the need for the fiery, hard rod, and the whole slit seemed to be endlessly accommodating to Kimiko under her son’s bouts of deep penetration.
”Thhhh! Harder… harder… ah…” moaned Kimio-chan in a high pitched voice, crying out her inner desires.
And Kimio-chan had only gotten one thing clear after all this time, which was that she could trust that Shinichi hadn’t changed for the worse…
”I can’t! I’m going!” Kimio-chan cried out as if she was exerting all the strength she could muster, letting the lust in her heart go just this once!
”Puh-zee! Puh-zee! Puh-zee! Pfft!” Shinichi also exerted all of his energy, spewing bubble after bubble of semen deep into Kimio-chan’s womb.
In the end, Kimiko did feel every drop of her son’s semen spewing out and filling her cunt, and as Shinichi’s rod was withdrawn, it rolled like the Yangtze River breaking its banks, flowing from the reddened mound along the perineum to the anus and gradually coalescing on the bed, leaving a real trail.
Be that as it may, it’s enough. Goodbye! Shinichi!
The next morning, as soon as he saw the note on the table in front of him:
”I’m sorry, I can’t meet with you again for a while! Even though it was a short time together.
But really, thank you, Kimio-chan.”
Shinichi looked a little forlorn as he said, “Thanks…”
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The twilight was sinking in the west, and from not far from the True Family came the sound of rattling, rattling, rattling.
A beautiful looking woman with short, crisp, popular hair, a smile on her face and a coffee-colored towel tied around her neck was pushing her suitcase over.
”I’m back.” Although Muwiko returned to her original appearance, the moment she saw her son, she could not help but blush a little as she recalled the previous events.
”Whoo! Good job!” ”Your dad said he’d be home around seven.”
”Yes?” ”Has your English gotten better?”
”Well, it’s quite an improvement…” nodded Kimiko with a bit of a wince.
”What about you Shinichi?”
”Looking pretty spry!”
At that moment, Kimiko stood behind the bar, chatting with Shinichi. But she was surprised to find the missing and missing key ring on the table!
Did you realize that already? Shinichi. Kimio-chan was greatly shocked in her heart.
Kimio-chan abruptly felt her small face burn a little, and said a little uncomfortably, “How are you… doing?”
”Well… this…” said Shinichi with a somewhat forlorn expression as he plopped down on the dining room table, lamenting, “I just got dumped by a girl.”
Kimio-chan blushed slightly and looked at Shinichi in surprise, but then she was relieved. Kimio-chan’s heart couldn’t help but warm up, not only because of the special feeling Shinichi had for her, but also because of the affection between mother and son.
Shinichi, this matter, it’s a secret that belongs only to the two of us….
”Wow.”
”So you have a girlfriend!”
At night, the stars shine brightly, and an ordinary family spends the night in silence.
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It’s just…come to think of it, I really haven’t grown, a year after the fact, I’m still using the same old steps. Looks like this year has been wasted for my little brother again, sigh…. (2004-02-01)