Incest Mom-son

[Parvesakand]

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[Parvesakand]

Chapter 115​

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It was not until I saw the aunt's back disappear from my sight that I sighed with disappointment, "Oh~ it would be better if the swimming pool was bigger." It was not until then that I had the mood to look in Zhou Yiyi's direction. I was relieved to see that she was still playing with her phone and didn't notice the situation here.



After calming down for a while, the auntie returned to her normal state and said with a smile, "Xiaofeng, let's have lunch together at noon. I want to thank you for being my swimming coach."



I pretended to be a little embarrassed: "No, no need, I'm going home first."



Zhou Yiyi said beside him: "Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you have nothing to do today?"



"I have something to do this afternoon." I avoided the question.



Aunt Han saw that I was nervous and stopped trying to persuade me: "If Xiaofeng has something to do, let him go back first, otherwise your sister will have nothing to eat at home."



After saying goodbye to the mother and daughter, I was secretly excited. I had taken advantage of Aunt Han enough today. I didn't know how Aunt Han felt. I was just nervous and enjoying it. Now, looking back, I found that Aunt Han seemed to feel it too. Her limp body and legs wrapped around me at that time showed that Aunt Han should have been moved at that time. Besides, she didn't show any angry reaction afterwards...



Thinking of this, my heart was shocked. Maybe ~ there really is hope?



I returned home with joy. My parents were doing their own things. I did not disturb my mother and waited calmly for the night to come.



After dinner, I played for a while before I picked up my phone and sent a message to Aunt Han: "Aunt, I'm sorry, today..."



This kind of ambiguous and embarrassing situation will pass if you don't bring it up again. Those who care about it will think about it again and again, but those who don't care will calm down and pretend nothing happened.



I don't know whether Aunt Han would care, but I just want her to care. Once this kind of ambiguity is brought up, it's hard not to have emotional fluctuations. As for why I have to post it at night, it's naturally because it's easier to be lonely at night, and my husband is probably around at that time. Talking about this kind of thing with my husband will naturally produce a strange feeling, a mixture of betrayal and the pleasure of stealing.



After a while, Aunt Han replied: "It's okay, don't take it to heart."



"I didn't mean it, I just... couldn't control myself... please don't get me wrong..." Of course I did it on purpose.



I was like a child who was eager to admit his mistake after making it, and I honestly admitted my mistake to my aunt.



"I know you didn't mean it. It's normal for young people." Aunt Han said as if she was very reserved.



"I'm really sorry, I couldn't help myself at that time..." Yes, I couldn't help myself and moved for about ten minutes.



There are some things that adults cannot say, but children can. For example, children can say "I want to go to the toilet" without restraint, but adults are afraid that others will ask: "Why are you going again? Is your kidney not in good condition?" They can only wait until others want to go to the toilet before they can calmly say: "I'll go with you."



The same goes for this sentence which is almost an admission of assault. It's normal not to be able to hold back during adolescence, right?



"Yeah, it's okay, don't do this next time."



There will be a next time?



I chuckled and promised, "Yeah, I won't do that anymore... Can I ask you for a favor?"



In fact, it’s the same as the strategy for conquering your mother. If she doesn’t know that you are interested in her, then she probably will never want to be with you. If she doesn’t want to, then she will never have the chance. Of course, the premise is that she doesn’t hate you.



"What's up?"



"Could you please not tell Yiyi..." This is nonsense. No normal person would say such an embarrassing thing.



"Are you afraid that Yiyi will know?"



"Um..."



"Then you dare not be honest?"



"You...you are so beautiful..." After saying this, I felt a little nervous. I didn't know how Aunt Han would react. But since you have forgiven me, there is no reason not to let me tell the truth, right?



After a while, the message came back: "You and Yiyi, didn't have that?"



This really doesn't sound like a question a mother-in-law would ask her future son-in-law, but since I asked it, it means that my ambiguous tactics were successful. But, how should I answer? If I say yes, I don't know what the consequences will be. If I say no, if she finds out, my hard-earned frankness will be ruined.



Zhou Yiyi would definitely not tell it, but Zhou Linyi was not sure. Moreover, with what happened today, she might ask Zhou Yiyi indirectly.



I couldn't ask Zhou Yiyi this question out of the blue, so I could only play dumb: "Which one are you talking about?"



"Forget it, it's okay." As an elder, the aunt was embarrassed to ask too many questions.



Sure enough, escaping is shameful, but it is useful.



"Yeah." I was about to end the conversation. Since I knew that my aunt was lonely, I could stop my temptation here.



But Aunt Han did not remain silent. Instead, she asked, "Do you really think I am prettier than Yiyi?"



I was delighted when I saw the message. A woman in her thirties really still cares about her charm. Similarly, this sentence also shows that Aunt Han is not unimpressed with me, otherwise why would she care about my opinion? I thought about it and wrote, "Promise me not to tell Yiyi."



"Okay, I promise."



"You and Yiyi are both beautiful in their own ways, but I always feel that you have an indescribable charm."



"What charm?" Aunt Han asked.



"I told you not to be angry."



"Why are you being so fussy, man? Just speak up."



"It's just, how should I put it, it's more feminine."



"Do you know what femininity is?" The topic seemed to become more ambiguous.



"I don't really understand, but when I see you, I can't help myself." To translate, when I see you, I want to fuck you. A more euphemistic way of saying it is that when I see you, my heart beats faster and my blood boils.



"You are quite courageous."



"You said you weren't angry." Then I added, "Don't tell Yiyi. I don't want to either. I just don't know what's going on."



I still love your daughter, but you are more attractive to me.



"But I'm angry now."



I could tell that my aunt was teasing me, so I replied, "Ah? Then can I withdraw my message?"



"Just give it a try."



That sentence hadn't lasted more than two minutes when I withdrew it.



"I withdraw my anger, so withdraw your anger too."



"Hahaha, you little bastard."



"I'm telling you the truth. You are more feminine. Don't blame me."



"You mean to blame me?"



"Of course it's your fault. You look so good."



"So you touched me today?" Aunt Han asked interestingly.



"I told you it wasn't intentional, it was just a natural reaction."



"You may be able to fool a little girl with these words, but I'm an experienced person."



"Really, it just got bigger for no reason, and I was embarrassed."



"How inexplicable is it?"



"For example...just now..." Auntie's question made me bolder and bolder.



The text was being typed, but it took a while before the message from my aunt came: "Little bastard, stop thinking about nonsense."



"Hmm..." means admitting that I was thinking.



After a long while, I thought the chat was over, but Aunt Han sent me another message: "Go to bed early."



These three words seemed to be an attempt to end the conversation, but if they really wanted to end it, they wouldn't have sent it after so long, so I boldly replied, "I can't sleep."



The biggest consequence would be that Aunt Han would ignore me. I'm not afraid of anything.



"You are really brave."



This sentence made me feel as if Aunt Han’s sharp eyes were right in front of me. I wanted to be tougher, but it didn’t fit my previous personality, so I could only say, “Don’t be angry, I’m going to sleep.”



"You can't sleep?"



"I can sleep now."



"Humph, little bastard."



"Good night, Auntie."



"Good night."



Forget it, although Auntie is lonely, she can't be impatient. Let's just leave it at that for today. As the saying goes, you can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I turned off my phone happily, touched my hard cock, and let out a sigh of relief.









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Monday is my birthday.



"Mom, are you ready?" I shouted towards my mother's bedroom.



Mom didn't answer, but opened the door with a creaky sound.



I pushed open the door, revealing my naked mother inside. She was holding her heavy breasts with one hand and slightly lifting one leg to cover her flawless white pussy. Between her snow-white skin, a crimson lustful mark on her lower abdomen looked exceptionally dazzling.



The light eye shadow makes the mother's already watery and affectionate eyes even deeper, and the bright lipstick on her red lips adds a touch of brightness to her delicate face.



She asked shyly, "Do you really want it?"



"You are my greatest gift. Don't you want to give me everything?"



Mom blushed and nodded slightly.



"Well, come on." I took her hand and walked to the sofa and sat down.



When my mother thought about what would happen next, her face turned red with shame. She hesitated and let go of her arms that were around her breasts, letting her heavy breasts sway in the air.



"Are you ready?" I looked at my blushing mother.



"Yeah." Mom nodded softly, her beautiful eyes seemed to be dripping with water. I looked at her pink mons pubis, and it seemed to have started dripping.



"Let's get started," I said seriously.



My mother looked at me, then knelt on the floor with her legs together, bent her body forward, and sunk her waist as low as she could. Her huge breasts were pressed against the cold floor, her forehead was electric, her plump, round, white buttocks were raised high, and her arms were stretched straight forward and pressed against the floor.



I sat upright on the sofa, gently stepping on my mother's head with my right foot.



Yes, today my mother will give herself to me without reservation, and as a formality, she will sign a master-slave contract with me. The day before yesterday, when I showed the contract to my mother, she felt fear and shame, as well as an inexplicable expectation. Since she let go, she has not had such a contradictory mentality for a long time.



However, I did not give her a chance to refuse. After showing her the master-slave contract, it seemed as if the matter had already been settled. During this time, I have come to know my mother's character very well. She is like this, relatively passive, and it is difficult for her to say no to something I have decided.



I took the contract and began to read:



Today, August 21, 2019, I, Zhang Weifeng, will officially accept Liu Ruyu as my slave and give her the name Yunu.



I will shoulder this responsibility, never let down Yu Nu's trust in me, and liberate Yu Nu's spiritual and physical desires.



I will train the slaves in a safe environment, respect and protect their privacy, accept their entrustment, treat them appropriately, train them, punish them, and care for them. I will also handle and use them in the way I deem appropriate.



I will establish some ceremonies and rituals to train my slaves.



I will train the jade slaves in my own way, allowing them to experience stimulation, submission, and subordination. During the whole period, they will feel fear, worship, sexual desire and other intense emotions.



From today on, Yu Nu's body and soul will completely belong to me and I will be in control of it!



After reading the contract quite formally, I took my foot off my mother's head.



My mother retracted her outstretched arms, lowered her upper body, and rubbed her huge breasts against the cold floor for a while before raising them up. Then she raised her head and chest, with her hands behind her back. Although her face was flushed with shame, she still looked into my eyes with her watery and affectionate eyes.



Unlike me reading according to the contract, I asked her to memorize the part about her mother. If she didn't memorize it, how could it be deeply engraved in her heart?



Mom began to read the contract carefully:



Today, August 21, 2019, I, Liu Ruyu, will officially become Zhang Weifeng's slave, accept the name given by my master, and completely and wholeheartedly devote my body, soul, and mind to him, without any restrictions of place or time.



Under no circumstances may Doudou arbitrarily refuse to obey non-dangerous punishment orders.



Liu Ruyu will take the initiative to understand her master's preferences and taboos, must do her best to please her master, conscientiously complete her master's orders, and serve her master with everything she has.



The master completely owns Liu Ruyu and controls all of Liu Ruyu's words, actions, and even thoughts. All of Doudou's thoughts, words, and actions must be based on the master's interests as the highest standard.



The master has the supreme position in Liu Ruyu's mind. Ruyu respects, worships and admires the master's body, behavior, thoughts and temperament, and believes that everything the master does is correct and for Ruyu's good. Ruyu believes that the master will train Ruyu very well and will give Ruyu the most appropriate love and training.



Ruyu must not hide any thoughts in her mind and must report them to her master in a timely manner. Ruyu cannot hide her thoughts. Any thoughts and ideas of Ruyu must be known to her master and controlled by her master.



Ruyu must accept any punishment from the master. Even if Ruyu has not made any mistakes, it is right for the master to punish Doudou. When Ruyu is rewarded by the master, she should feel extremely honored and be extremely grateful for the gift from the master.



Ruyu will be completely loyal to the master and will always be loyal to the master no matter what mistakes the master makes. Ruyu will never let the master down and is very grateful to the master for accepting Ruyu.



After saying this, my mother raised her delicate face, opened her rosy lips, and slightly opened her beautiful eyes, waiting for the arrival of the gift.



My cock was already hard when my mother was reciting the oath, but I still suppressed the throbbing in my heart. I didn't get up until my mother finished reciting with a blushing face but very serious attitude. Then I poured the saliva in my mouth into her red lips.



Mom swallowed my saliva, shame and desire entangled in her eyes. After looking at me infatuatedly, she took a step back, stretched out her arms again, prostrated herself, and said in her charming voice: "Meet the Master."



I handed the contract to the floor in front of my mother. "Okay, stamp it."



Mom raised her head slightly, shook her hips, took a step forward, and kissed the paper contract, leaving a bright lipstick mark on it. When she lowered her head to kiss the contract, I could clearly see from behind that crystal clear juice had already flowed out of Mom's pubic mound.



Looking at the mark on the contract, although I already knew the outcome, I still couldn't help but feel excited. Mom finally belonged to me completely.



"Are you satisfied, Master?" Mom still kept her upper body pressed to the ground. She just raised her head and looked at me with her watery eyes.



"Yu Nu?"



"Yeah." Mom lowered her eyebrows and looked pleasing.



"Go and get your pair of black patent leather high heels." I will no longer call you that today.



Mom pursed her lips, swayed her fat hips, crawled on all fours, and disappeared to the shoe cabinet at the door. When she reappeared, her bright lips were already holding her high heels, and she crawled towards me step by step. The high heels dangled at the edge of Mom's mouth, and the black patent leather formed a sharp contrast with her snow-white skin.



“Can I cum in your shoes?”



Mom lowered her head and put her high heels aside. The insides of both shoes were stained with her bright lipstick marks.



"Of course Master."



"Then why do I remember that when I ejaculated in your shoes before, you didn't seem to be happy about it, and you even slapped me, right?"



"Yunu knows she was wrong." Mom looked at me pitifully.



"Tell me, how should I punish you?" I swallowed calmly.









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Mom's eyes hesitated, and finally, she leaned her delicate face forward, closed her eyes and waited quietly.



Seeing my mother waiting for my punishment so consciously, my cock jumped. Naturally, I couldn't bear to hit my mother's stunning face hard. A slap that was neither light nor heavy seemed to shatter my mother's only dignity. After the slap, my mother buried her head even lower.



I looked at my mother who lowered her head and said, "Do you know how I licked your high heels and masturbated at that time?"



We should never forget our roots.



"Yu Nu doesn't know."



"You'll know if you try it. Now lick your own high heels and masturbate for me."



Without much hesitation, my mother picked up a high-heeled shoe with one hand, put the shoe opening to her nose and lips, then lay back and slowly reached out her other hand to her white pussy, which was already full of vaginal fluid.



I let my mother wear these shoes yesterday. I don’t know if she can smell her own scent in them.



"Hmm~~" My mother moaned softly as her green jade fingers stroked her little pussy. She raised her beautiful eyes and saw that I was staring at her. She took a deep breath at the high heels, then stretched out her small tongue and gently swept across the soles of the high heels.



"Oh~~" Mom retracted her tongue and moved her mouth slightly, as if she was savoring the taste on the tip of her tongue. Her silky eyes looked at me motionlessly, and the charm in them seemed to be entangled into water.



The way my mother licked her high heels and masturbated was so lewd that I almost wanted to take up my gun and mount her immediately to let this slutty mare see how powerful I am.



But I still held back, just stepped on my mother's plump breasts, picked up the other high-heeled shoe and put it between my nose and sniffed it. Sure enough, it was still the faint smell of sweat and leather. I haven't used my mother's high heels for a long time, and I missed them for a while.



"Hmm~ Hmm~ Master~" Mom's moans were getting faster and faster, and the hand stroking her pussy was also gradually speeding up. Her flexible little tongue kept sweeping across the inside of her high heels, and her whole body seemed to be sinking into the scent of her own high heels.



Seeing my mother so excited, I also took off my pants, held my already erect cock, and gently stroked it. After stroking it twice, it didn't feel very good. Sure enough, I am no longer the boy I used to be.



"Yu Nu."



"Hmm~ Master~" Mom frowned slightly, as if she had some doubts, but her fingers that were kneading the pistil did not stop.



"Go and get the pair of stockings you wore yesterday." It turns out that masturbation should be accompanied by stockings.



"Hmm~" Mom swallowed her saliva, put down her high heels, crawled on all fours again, and crawled to the toilet. This time I noticed that Mom's legs were clamped tighter, as if she wanted to rub her pussy which was full of love juice better.



Soon, my mother appeared with her thin flesh-colored stockings in her mouth. The light stockings fluttered in the wind and looked very seductive hanging on my mother's body.



My mother spit her stockings on my legs, and the thin stockings were stained with a layer of lipstick marks.



"Do you know how the master used your stockings to masturbate?"



Mom blinked: "Yu Nu knows."



After saying that, without waiting for me to move, she put her hands into the feet of the stockings, spread out her five fingers, and stretched the stockings into a thin wing. She put one hand to her mouth and kissed and sucked, while with the other hand she pressed the stockings and gently kneaded her pistil.



Yes, that's right. Mom is so smart. I used to masturbate by sniffing her stockings, and my thick semen shot onto her stockings. At that time, I swore to get my mom. Now, I have got what I wanted. I want to vent all my love and blasphemy on her.



No matter the top or the bottom, the tops of the two stockings gradually became wet, one was wet by saliva, and the other was wet by sex juice. Below, my mother's middle finger supported the stockings and kept rubbing in the crack of flesh. Every time the finger passed through the entrance of the honey hole, I felt a throbbing sensation, but why didn't she go in?



So I said, "Put it in. Both your upper and lower holes need to be filled."



Mom's fingers wrapped in stockings were inserted into her mouth. As she went in and out, the flesh-colored stockings soaked in saliva were covered with bright lipstick marks. The middle finger below was also wrapped in stockings, exploring the honey hole little by little. With the lubrication of the lewd juice, it was not difficult to enter the stockings. As she pulled in and out, Mom's middle finger was gradually swallowed by the moist honey hole.



“Ah~~~Hmm~~~”



Mom sucked her silk stockings fingers with a lustful look on her face, her moans became rapid, and her amorous eyes were shrouded in the misty spring fog. The fingers below her were thrusting rapidly, and her extremely moist silk stockings toes were sometimes taken out completely, and sometimes left in the greasy honey hole, with only the green jade fingers escaping from the honey hole.



Seeing this, I couldn't help but miss the feeling of being wrapped in stockings. I pulled the stockings that my mother was holding in her mouth and put the toes on my erect big cock. I said, "Hold it in your mouth."



My mother leaned forward, one hand continuing to hold a pair of stockings and moving them in and out of her honey hole which was full of vaginal fluid, while the other hand held my stocking-wrapped cock and then opened her mouth and gently held it.



After being soaked in saliva, the stockings have become extremely wet and slippery. My mother's small mouth wrapped around my glans, and she skillfully stroked the lubricated stocking-covered cock with her hands.



The lubricated and light stockings plus my mother's warm and soft mouth made me feel extremely happy. Looking at my mother's cheeks that became sunken due to her strong sucking, I couldn't help but exert force on my waist, and my penis with the stockings gently thrust in and out of my mother's mouth.



After enjoying it for several minutes, I couldn't bear to see that pair of stockings going in and out of my mother's honey hole without me, so I lay down on the sofa and said, "Slave Yu, climb on top of me."



"Well~Okay~Master~~"



It seemed that my mother knew about my perverted desire for stockings, or perhaps it was her own perverted desire. In short, although my mother's hand had been pulled out of the honey hole, the flesh-colored stockings stuck in the honey hole were not pulled out by her. The light stockings floated in front of the mons pubis, looking indescribably lewd.



I looked at the stockings dangling in front of my eyes, raised my head slightly, and kissed my mother's pussy along with the stockings. The hot and slippery soft flesh at the entrance, mixed with the texture of the stockings, was so delicious.



We were in a 69 position, a flesh-colored stocking was pulled into an "I" shape, one end was put on my crotch and was licked by my mother's mouth, and the other end was stuck in my mother's vagina and was sucked by my tongue.



“Puff, puff~~”



"Slurp, slurp~~"



I enjoyed the beautiful silk stockings pussy in front of me to my heart's content, licking, sucking, pushing, hooking and biting. My mother's pink and flawless white tiger pussy with silk stockings was like bread with butter, or like pizza sprinkled with cheese, it truly had a soul.



As I licked my mother's body, she trembled, and her plump buttocks kept moving down, wanting the kiss to be more passionate. My stocking-wrapped cock kept pushing upward, wanting to go deeper into my mother's moist mouth.



My mother and I were both tireless in devouring each other's stockings genitals. The boundless pleasure made me excited and crazy. My mother's body began to tremble gradually. Regardless of my increasingly powerful thrusts in her mouth, her fat ass began to move up and down continuously.









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Suddenly, as I sucked hard, my mother's mouth left my cock and a long moan came out of her throat: "Ah ha~~ Master~~~"



My mother's body paused, and her trembling white buttocks suddenly rose up. The flesh-colored stockings and a large amount of liquid flowed out of her plump vagina, and fell on my face with the warm body temperature.



Yu Hu spins silk.



Such a lewd scene made me unable to hold back the excitement of pleasure. I chased my mother's raised buttocks and kissed her vagina. I held the penis wrapped in lubricated stockings and quickly stroked it ten times. A stream of thick semen suddenly shot out, and then the glans was immediately wrapped by my mother's warm little mouth. The sucking feeling came, and the remaining semen followed and shot into my mother's mouth...



"Huh~~" I let out a long sigh and collapsed on the sofa, unwilling to move.



My mother stopped trembling, and fell sideways. She swallowed my semen with a "gulp" and breathed slowly.



After a short break, I slowly said, "What time is it?"



Mom moved her naked body and looked at her phone: "A little after eleven."



"Pack up, it's time to go out."



"Yeah." Mom struggled to get up.



"Wear this pair of stockings today." I said lightly.



"But~" Mom looked at the wet stockings at both ends of her feet and didn't answer for a moment.



"But what, Yunu?" I reminded my mother not to forget her identity.



"But Yu Nu originally prepared a pair of black silk stockings for the master. Doesn't the master prefer black silk stockings?" Mom was quite quick-witted.



"It's okay, black stockings can also be used. Put on this pair of stockings first." Ha, I want to let my mother know that it's not okay to be clever.



Hearing this, my mother stood up and picked up the stocking. Under my gaze, she stretched out her slender legs, with her toes slightly raised. She first wrapped her delicate and exquisite jade feet with the side that was still stained with some white semen, gently lifted them up a little, and then wrapped the right jade foot with the other side of the stocking that was stained with a lot of saliva and semen, and lifted it up to her well-proportioned calf again. Just as she was about to stand up and lift the stockings, I spoke at the right time:



"Wear those high heels."



The wet silk stockings and jade feet stepped into the high heels that she had just licked. Mom pulled the silk stockings up to her waist, then bent down, buried her head under my crotch, and carefully cleaned the remaining traces of ejaculation.



After cleaning her lower body with saliva and soft tongue, my mother turned her delicate face over, raised the corners of her mouth and whispered in a slightly hoarse voice: "Then~ I'll go put on my clothes~ Master~~"



"Go ahead and bring the black silk stockings you prepared."



"Okay, please wait a moment~" "Click, click, click..." Mom walked in high heels, twisted her buttocks, and disappeared into the bedroom.



It was the first time I heard my mother say the word "you". Having just ejaculated, I felt a little aroused again, because I was the one who said it before.



I cleaned up myself, went back to my room and took out a bottle of lubricant. When my mother appeared in the living room again, she looked like an urban beauty, wearing a classic white shirt and a hip-hugging skirt. Her lipstick was reapplied. Her graceful and gorgeous temperament did not show her lewd appearance at all. Of course, except for the soaked flesh-colored stockings at her ankles.



"Tap, tap, tap..." The crisp sound of high heels echoed on the floor. Mom walked slowly, probably because the slippery stockings on her feet made her unable to stand. Handing the black stockings in her hand to me, Mom looked at me with her beautiful eyes: "How do I use it~ Master~"



"Have you guessed it?" I looked at my mother with a smile.



"Yu Nu doesn't know~" Mom grabbed my hand.



I leaned my face closer and whispered, "Of course, put it where it can be put."



"Ah?" Mom raised her eyebrows slightly.



"Didn't you say you prepared it for me? This is the punishment for your cleverness." I laughed.



"Master, I'm sorry." Mom leaned close to my ear and spoke sweetly.



"Hurry up." My voice turned cold.



Mom paused for a moment, but still said obediently, "Okay."



Mom took off her skirt and stockings to her thighs. She was not wearing any underwear. Her plump pubic mons was still a little wet. Mom really understood me. Letting her put on her stockings first meant not wearing any underwear. I soaked this ultra-thin black stockings with lubricant, and then handed the stockings to Mom: "Put it in yourself."



It was called a punishment, but actually I was deeply shocked by the beautiful sight of Yu Hu spinning silk just now.



My mother took the stockings, picked up one end, looked at me, then obediently stretched out her middle finger, pressed against the end of the stocking soaked in lubricant, and began to stuff it into her white tiger honey hole little by little. The small mouth of the honey hole swallowed the black stockings little by little, making my cock, which had just ejaculated, couldn't help but jump again.



"Hmm~~" Mom moaned softly, and she seemed to feel something. As the stockings were inserted little by little, her lower abdomen bulged, and the crimson lustful lines on it also moved, as if her uterus was swallowing the stockings.



The slender jade-like fingers guided the black stockings into the white tiger's vagina. Such an obscene scene made me so excited that I was getting excited when the cell phone next to me suddenly rang. I picked it up and saw that it was my father.



"Hey son, are you out yet?"



Today is my birthday. Although my dad has to go to work, our family must still have dinner together.



"Come out right away. Are you off work?" I stared at my mother's pussy and watched her swallow the black stockings.



"You're off work, why haven't you left the house yet? Didn't you say you'd come pick me up?"



"Mom, it takes time to put on makeup. Otherwise, you can go over by yourself and we'll meet at the restaurant." I saw that Mom seemed to be listening to the phone while stuffing her stockings, so I turned on the speakerphone directly.



"Okay, then see you in the restaurant. Hurry up." Dad was a little impatient.



"Did you hear that, Mom? Dad asked you to hurry up." I looked at my mother with a smile.



"Hmm~~cough~cough~" Mom stuffed stockings into Wang's vagina while rubbing the bean on the top of her labia. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that something was wrong with her voice. After coughing twice, she said in a cold voice: "Why are you rushing me? I'm in a hurry to reincarnate."



"No, I have to go to work in the afternoon." Dad's tone softened instantly.



The mother stretched out her fingers and pushed the stockings in a long way. She opened her red lips slightly and moaned silently before she spoke again: "Go to work, go to work. You didn't even ask for leave for your son's birthday."



"Didn't you say at the time that you didn't need to ask for leave?" Dad's tone sounded a little helpless.



"Hmm~~" All the lubricated black stockings entered my mother's narrow and accommodating vagina. My mother pushed her fingers in one last time, but she couldn't control herself for a moment, and her voice became a little soft.



"What's wrong?" Dad asked with concern.



"I was just talking to you and my lipstick was crooked. I won't say anymore. It's so annoying." After saying that, my mother sucked her fingers covered with vaginal fluid in her mouth.



"Okay, okay, I won't say any more. I'll go first." Dad couldn't do anything with Mom.



"We're out too. Don't worry, we should arrive at about the same time." I took over the conversation.



"Okay, that's it." Dad hung up the phone.









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My mother also stood up, pulled her stockings and skirt up to her waist, and turned back into a mature and beautiful urban beauty. She looked at me with a raised mouth and said, "Let's go~ Master~~"



I also smiled and said, "Let's go."



Mom took me out of the house and drove all the way to the restaurant. Dad had just arrived and glanced at Mom and said with a smile, "My wife looks very beautiful today. It's not in vain that she spent so much time putting on makeup."



"You're not urging me now?" Mom glanced at me.



"I didn't urge you, did I?" Dad smiled awkwardly, and suddenly saw the wet stockings on Mom's ankles, and asked, "Why are your feet wet?"



Ha~ Did you notice? The wet stockings are full of our sexual fluids. I am very proud of myself. The clues are in front of you, but you can never reach the truth behind the clues. Maybe this is the pleasure of those high-IQ criminals?



"I accidentally spilled some water on my mother when I was drinking just now." I explained with a smile.



I guess so, but that’s when I drink the water from my mother’s body.



"You are an adult too, so be careful."



"It's okay, it's our son's birthday today, don't talk about him." Mom spoke up to help.



“Yes, son, happy birthday.” Dad blessed with a smile.



"Thank you, Dad, and thank you, Mom." Thank you, Dad, for giving me such a good mother, and thank you, Mom, for giving me such a good toy.



"Okay, let's eat. What do you want to eat, son? Go get it yourself." Dad smiled and sat down. It was a seafood buffet and he needed to help himself.



Thinking about how the stockings in my mother's vagina were rubbing against each other, I had no mood to get the food: "Just take it as you like, I don't care."



My mother naturally sat down next to me and said, "Please help me get some more vegetables."



Dad could only smile helplessly and stand up.



Seeing my father walking away, I leaned over to my mother's ear and whispered, "Yunu, what does it feel like to have stockings inside?"



The mother said shyly, "It's a bit strange. Every time I take a step, it rubs against the inside and I feel a bulge down there."



"What about the feet?"



"It's very slippery and I can't stand steadily. My toes keep pushing forward."



"Do you like it?" I asked with a smile.



My mother looked at the door of the private room, and then whispered in my ear: "Whatever the master likes, Yu Nu likes~"



"So good~"



My hand crawled up my mother's thigh along the stockings and gently pressed on her slightly damp mons pubis through the stockings.



My mother squeezed her legs together, bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth, and stared at the door of the private room nervously.



I also looked at the door, and my fingers circled around the entrance of my mother's honey hole through the stockings. When the crotch of the stockings was gradually wetted by the vaginal fluid secreted by my mother, I continued to move forward with the crotch of the stockings and shallowly inserted my fingers into the honey hole.



"Mmm~~ Master~ be gentle~~"



"Is it exciting?"



"Hmm~"



"Wait a minute, Dad will be back, you can do it yourself." Because there was some distance between us, it was not easy for me to reach out in front of my dad.



"Hmm~"



My fingers were exploring my mother's vagina. My father came back soon and I quickly pulled back my fingers the moment he opened the door. Only then did I realize that half of my fingers had been wet by my mother.



Mom took the dishes that Dad had divided, and when Dad sat down, she naturally put her left hand under the table. From my angle, I could see Mom lifting up her skirt and rubbing her slit with her green jade fingers. The bottom of the table was solid, so there was no need to worry about Dad seeing anything when he bent over.



Dad was totally unaware and was chatting with me happily. I was eating my meal and chatting with Dad, while I admired Mom masturbating out of the corner of my eye.



Soon, my mother finished her meal and put both hands under the table, moving them up and down, kneading the pistil and caressing the honey hole, her face flushed. Fortunately, she controlled the rhythm herself, otherwise she would have screamed.



While we were chatting, I paid attention to my mother's appearance. Apart from her flushed face, there was nothing unusual about her. She was staring at my father opposite her with a smile on her face, as if she was listening to him carefully, but her two fingers were moving faster and faster, and even her arms were trembling slightly.



Dad was only busy talking to me, so he naturally didn't notice this subtle movement. As we were talking, I saw Mom tremble slightly from the corner of my eye, and then a wet mark spread across her flesh-colored stockings, from the crotch to the thighs...



My mother actually masturbated to orgasm in such a situation. I wanted to watch but didn't dare to. I could only pretend to bury my head in eating and appreciate this silent beauty with the corner of my eye.



Faintly, through the wet stockings, I seemed to see a bit of black silk coming out of my mother's vagina along with the liquid, swaying on her plump mons pubis like a fish swinging its tail.



I quickly took a big sip of water to suppress the throbbing in my heart, and the cock under me was so hard that it almost exploded.



During the whole lunch, except for occasionally raising her hands and saying a few words, my mother has been following my instructions and constantly comforting herself with her hands. It was not until I saw that my father was about to finish his dinner that I coughed twice and said, "Dad, are you done eating?"



"Well, it's almost done." Dad put down his chopsticks and took a sip of tea with satisfaction.



Seeing my mother stop what she was doing and cover her lower body with her skirt, I continued: "You still have to go to work in the afternoon, so leave early after eating and don't be late."



"It's almost time. Do you want to eat a little longer?" Dad looked at the time.



"It's rare for us to have a buffet, so of course we have to eat enough." I said with a smile.



"Okay, then you guys eat, I'll leave first and come back to accompany you in the evening."



"I'm going out after dinner. I've made an appointment with my classmates for a midnight snack." After all, it's his birthday, so he can't just say nothing. At least he has to show some appreciation to Zhou Yiyi.



"Well, I'll be leaving first." Dad stood up and said goodbye.



"Slow down." Mom said softly.



After my dad left, I couldn't bear it any longer after being hard all afternoon, so I pulled my mom up and drove home quickly.



As soon as I closed the door, I couldn't wait to pull off my mother's skirt and almost roughly tore open the wet crotch of her stockings. With a "swish", the flesh-colored stockings tore apart, and half of the black stockings flowed out on my mother's pink mons pubis.



I squatted down and kissed my mother's plump mons pubis. I bit the toe of the stockings with my teeth and gently pulled them out. The wet black stockings were pulled into strips and pulled out of my mother's vagina. The other end was still connected to my mother's steaming vagina. The stockings were suspended in the air, dripping with love juice.



I don't know where my mother's vaginal fluid comes from, but I love my mother so much for being so moist. I licked her wet black stockings with my tongue until it sank into her flesh.



"Um~~ Master~~" My mother was treated so roughly by me that she had completely fallen into the role of a sex slave. Before I could use any force, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground.



"Pah!" I slapped my mother's ass. "Bitch, you were so excited just now."



"Ah~~Master~~Daddy~~Fuck Yu Nu quickly~~" Mom was also very anxious. Her behavior at the dinner table just now made her always in a state of burning lust.



"Are you in a hurry, bitch?" I slapped my mother's ass again, looked at the slutty vagina that was still covered by half of the stockings, took off my pants, and went in with my cock erect.



The glans was pressed against the entrance of the honey cave, and between the soft and tender pubic flesh, there was a lubricating silky feeling mixed in, and my penis was so hard that it was a little painful.



"Come in quickly~~Master~~Come in quickly~~" Mom shook her plump buttocks, and the half of the black stockings sandwiched in her vagina swayed along with it, forming a wanton arc.



"Can't wait, you slut?" I slapped my mother's buttocks hard again. Ignoring the ups and downs of her white buttocks, I grabbed my mother's waist, pushed hard with my lower abdomen, and inserted my cock into my mother's silk stockings vagina.



"Ah~~ Be gentle~~" The fat and soft vagina was already tight, not to mention there was half a pair of stockings in it. The sudden insertion of the penis was something that my mother couldn't bear.



But my mother's full pussy squeezed the stockings and my cock together, and the pleasure brought by the lubricated foreign body made me feel extremely happy, not to mention that the tip of my penis was pressed against a thin layer of stockings. I thrust my penis into my mother's vagina easily, and felt a soft resistance on my penis head, coupled with the friction of the gauze, which made my penis jump and almost came to me in seconds.



I tried to calm down the surging blood a little, but how could I calm down the surging blood when I saw the half of wet black stockings left outside the junction swaying with my thrusting?



"Hiss~~" I took a deep breath, slowed down, and slowly thrust into my mother's honey hole.



My mother was crawling on the ground with her limbs, still wearing a beautiful shirt, but her perky butt was raised high, and her tattered flesh-colored stockings were scattered all over the place. There was only a thick cock and a wet black stocking going in and out of the large open area.



"Ah~~Master~~Ah~~~" Mom's body swayed rhythmically, and her plump breasts rubbed back and forth on the floor, making a slight "ripping" sound.



After a while of thrusting, my mother's butt started shaking again, and I also adapted to the pleasure of the silk stockings pussy and began to gradually speed up.



“Snap, snap, snap…”



"Tell me, are you a slutty bitch?" I was so focused on my mother that I no longer cared about other things.



"Ah ha~ Yes~ Ah~ I am a slutty bitch~" Mom's upper body was pressed against the ground, her arms resting on her delicate face, and she wanted to turn her head sideways to look at me.



"Slutty bitch~" I thrust forward while slapping my mother's fat ass, and said in a hoarse voice: "Bark twice~"



"Ah~ha~Woof~Woof~Woof~Woof~Um~Woof~Woof~Woof~" Mom almost immediately imitated the barking of a puppy, as if she wanted to use dog barking to replace moaning. Her plump pussy also contracted with her barking, wrapping the black silk stocking and my cock even tighter.



Listening to my mother's sweet voice and the whimpering of a puppy, I went completely crazy, and leaped as hard as I could like a sprinting rider. Every time I thrust made my mother's whole body tremble, and waves of obscene water splashed at the point of intercourse.



I kept thrusting forward with great force, and the crystal clear sex juice was ground into white foam by my cock, which spread on the inverted black stockings. The contrast between black and white looked extremely dazzling.



The extreme pleasure was transmitted crazily from the penis to the soul, then spread to the limbs and bones, rushing straight to the scalp. Also in my ears was the sound of my mother's dog barking like wailing and chanting.



“Woof woof~ah~woof~it’s going to break~woof~woof~woof~it’s broken~ah~”



I continued to thrust violently like this for a few minutes. Every time I thrust, the head of my penis would hit the center of my mother's uterus through her stockings. I could no longer bear the pleasure and the desire to ejaculate surged towards me.



"Wuwu~~~I can't take it anymore~~I can't take it anymore~~Daddy~~~Daddy~~Woof~Wuwu~~" Mom was obviously incoherent, venting the wildness in her heart at random.



"Pa!" I used all my strength to slap my mother's buttocks, listening to the symphony of our bodies colliding and my mother's gibberish. I held my mother's buttocks and fucked her like lightning for another ten times. Finally, I couldn't withstand the constant attack of my mother's beautiful black stockings. All the energy in my body was condensed into one point, and then suddenly exploded like a star in the sky, and semen burst out.



“Oh ah~~~~”



My mother raised her neck high, her trembling fat buttocks pushed back wildly, and a fierce splash of water suddenly gushed out of her vagina.



"Ah~ I'm peeing~ Woohoo~ Daddy~ I'm peeing~" Mom's whole body was shaking and convulsing, and water splashed out from the tightly fitting slit of flesh, wetting large areas of my and Mom's clothes.



The thin layer of stockings between my mother's uterus and mine seemed to be pushed and pulled by both sides. Sometimes it was pushed forward by my semen, and sometimes it was pulled toward my penis by my mother's ejaculation. In this pulling and tugging, my mother's and my spasmodic bodies finally calmed down...



I held my mother, who was lying powerlessly on the ground, and panted softly as I said, "Mom~"



"Hmm~" Mom replied weakly.



"I love you."



"I love you too."



The two bodies lying limp on the ground hugged each other tightly, lingering for more than just lust...

Chapter 120​

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Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, a day for family reunion. Tea, mooncakes and other snacks are already served on the balcony.



"Xiaofeng, come out and enjoy the moon." Mom called softly.



"Okay, I'll be right there." I shouted to the door, then edited my text and said, "Auntie, let's stop chatting. My mom asked me to go watch the moon."



"Your family has this kind of traditional program?" Aunt Han asked in surprise.



"Yes, it's quite interesting, chatting and drinking tea as a family."



"The kids in my family just play with their phones. There's no festive atmosphere at all."



"Let me see. The next holiday seems to be National Day. Do you want to go and feel the festive atmosphere?" As I have nothing to do recently, I chat with Aunt Han on the phone. I can make jokes of this level casually.



"Mid-Autumn Festival is a festival, National Day is a holiday, there is no festive atmosphere at all."



"Being with Auntie Han, I feel like I'm in a festive mood even on weekdays."



"Beautiful you, go away."



"Okay auntie, bye auntie."



After exiting WeChat, I opened the door and asked cheerfully, "Is the moon out?"



"It was just covered by clouds, come here quickly." Dad was also very interested.



I came to the balcony and my parents were already seated and starting to make tea.



My mother gently shook her hands and made a cup of tea. She first gave me a cup, and then gave one cup each to my father and herself.



I picked up the teacup and sniffed the fragrant tea. I enjoyed the tranquility at this moment. In fact, I quite like this warm and plain atmosphere of a family. I lay on the chair and raised the teacup: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."



Mom and Dad also raised their teacups and responded with a smile: "Happy Mid-Autumn Festival."



I took a sip and put down the teacup. Suddenly, I saw the bright moon rising from the clouds. Under the bright moonlight, my mother's delicate face seemed covered with a layer of frost.



"Birds on the sand and dusk on the pond; clouds break and the moon comes out, playing with shadows of flowers." I began to chant softly.



Although it’s not completely appropriate, I think the second sentence is really suitable for mothers.



Mom pursed her lips and smiled softly. Just at this moment, a gust of evening wind blew and ruffled her hair. She gently smoothed her hair and tucked it behind her ears, then whispered the next line of the poem:



"The heavy curtains cover the lights, the wind is uncertain, and people are quiet. Tomorrow the path will be filled with fallen petals."



My father stood by and watched my mother and I show off, clapping his hands. Although his level was not low, he still couldn't remember the more obscure poems.



Seeing how well my mother and I were getting along, I couldn't help but smile, but suddenly my smile faded. Tomorrow, the ground will be covered with fallen petals? Fallen petals?



"Mom, did you miss your period this month?" I asked.



"Which one?" Mom didn't react for a moment. After all, she and I have had too many "thats".



I was too lazy to avoid it: "Aunt~"



Mom's face changed: "It seems that she didn't come..."



Dad asked curiously, "How do you know when your mom will have her period? I don't even know."



Of course I know it. After all, it concerns my happiness. How could I not remember it?



"You don't care about Mom, so of course you don't know. Mom is in pain every time she comes."



Dad smiled awkwardly and changed the subject: "What's the situation now that you're not here?"



Mom forced a smile and said, "Maybe it was delayed, it's okay."



"How can it be postponed for more than half a month?" I had a guess in my mind, and then immediately said it out loud with surprise: "Could it be that I'm going to have a little brother?"



"What?" Dad was surprised. He frowned and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "That's possible."



"That's impossible. It only happened once on our wedding anniversary. How can it be so accurate?" Mom retorted.



"Don't say anything in front of the children." Dad said embarrassedly.



Of course I knew they didn't do it that day, so I said excitedly, "Yeah! I'm going to have a brother or sister. I'll go buy a pregnancy test stick."



After saying that, without waiting for their reaction, he rushed downstairs excitedly and bought the pregnancy test stick.



When I came back, my father was smiling and comforting me, but my mother looked a little uneasy. I handed her the pregnancy test stick, and now she couldn't hide away no matter what.



The results came out, two red bars.



Then, the family of three fell into silence.



Although I was very excited about the fact that my mother was pregnant with my child, when things really hit me, I was confused about the future.



My child...my child and my mother's...



"Do you want to give birth to the baby?" I looked at my mother cautiously. Only at this time did I look like a son.



Mom remained silent, but Dad smiled and said, "Give birth to the baby. Haven't you always wanted a brother or sister?"



"But~ I'm so old~ an elderly mother~"



"Then go get a physical check-up first. If there's no problem, give birth to the baby. Didn't you always say you wanted a daughter?" The father smiled happily. When he reaches middle age, there is probably nothing that makes him happier than having a baby.



Yes, he called me brother when he was born, not dad. What am I worried about?



"Mom, give birth to the baby. I also want a sister, or a brother. I will take good care of her..."



When I said this, my mother smiled a little, but pretended to be angry: "It was hard enough for me to give birth to you, and giving birth to another one would cost me my life."



"Give birth, give birth." I leaned close to my mother's flat belly, as if I could feel a tiny life inside.



Mom smiled and hit me on the head: "It's not certain yet..."



"I'll go with you to the check-up tomorrow." I still refused to leave my mother's belly, and felt the movements inside with great excitement, as if I was feeling the fruit of my and my mother's love.



"Give birth to the baby. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, a day for the whole family to get together. Discovering that I'm pregnant today might be a sign from God." Dad said with a smile.



Mom was slightly startled after hearing what Dad said, then she pushed my head away and gently stroked her flat belly. Unconsciously, a smile appeared on her face, and she murmured, "Yes, it's God's instruction... Let's go check it out tomorrow..."



(End of the book)