Due to the position, every powerful thrust made my swollen cockhead slam heavily against the deepest, softest part of her. From time to time, I had to pause, grinding my hips in slow circles so the sensitive head rubbed firmly against her cervix, savoring the intense, sucking pressure.
Every now and then, Mom would let out a long, delicate moan. She stretched her elegant neck, tilting her beautiful face upward as if she couldn’t bear the overwhelming sensation. The sight of her lost in unconscious pleasure drove me even wilder.
Her inner walls squeezed and rippled around my bare cock in rhythmic waves, like countless soft, warm hands stroking and milking me. The tingling pleasure spread through every nerve in my body.
Just as I felt myself approaching heaven, Mom’s closed eyes suddenly fluttered open into narrow slits. She gasped breathlessly, “Husband… ah… husband… stop… don’t move… ah… don’t move…”
I had no idea whether she was awake or still dreaming, but terror instantly flooded me. My soul nearly left my body. My cock remained buried deep inside her tight, silky pussy, and I froze, not daring to move an inch.
Mom frowned, her drunken eyes looking at me in hazy confusion. Her red lips stayed parted as she continued panting.
“Who…Ethan? Ah…”
It’s over. I’m dead.
My body jerked violently. In pure panic, I suddenly lost all control. “Lily… Lily!” I blurted out desperately.
Then I collapsed onto her, thrusting frantically and desperately.
“Ah… hmm… ah… stop… uh… hmm… don’t… ah… don’t…”
Mom’s voice broke into fragmented, helpless moans. Her sexy body trembled violently beneath me. Her hands actually rose to clutch my shoulders as her pussy convulsed and spasmed around my cock, squeezing me with powerful, rhythmic contractions.
Nerves, fear, guilt, and overwhelming ecstasy mixed into a storm. After a few savage thrusts, I pressed my cockhead hard against her cervix and exploded. Thick, hot semen surged straight into my own mother’s womb.
I lay on top of her, panting heavily against her ear.
I didn’t dare look up at her face. I didn’t dare check if she was truly awake. But I had just cum deep inside her with no protection. There was no hiding it now.
I’m fucking dead!
After a long, frozen silence, I carefully withdrew my softening cock from her body. Mom’s eyes remained half-open, her mouth gasping softly. I couldn’t tell how conscious she was.
I stared at her in stunned silence. After what felt like forever, Mom suddenly turned onto her side, burying her face in her arms. Heavy, ragged breathing escaped from her.
My mind went blank with a loud buzz. Everything was truly over.
It felt like I had fallen into an icy abyss. I didn’t even bother cleaning her. I scrambled off the bed, staggered into the living room, threw on whatever clothes I could find, and fled the apartment like a criminal escaping the scene of a crime.
I wandered the empty streets like a ghost, directionless and numb.
I couldn’t imagine how furious Mom would be when she fully woke up. I had no idea how I could ever face her again.
Thoughts of running away from home or even ending it all flashed through my mind, but deep down I knew I couldn’t run forever. What had happened had to be faced eventually.
Dawn gradually broke. I felt my doom drawing closer with every passing minute.
I couldn’t return to Lily’s place, and I definitely couldn’t go home. I wandered until I found a random internet cafe. Like an ostrich burying its head in the sand, I used games to numb my nerves and temporarily drown out the terror.
It was nearly noon when my phone rang. I hesitated for a long time before answering with shaking hands. When I saw it was Lily, I let out a huge sigh of relief and picked up.
“Hello? Where are you? You disappeared early this morning and didn’t even show up at school.”
Her voice sounded normal and cheerful. I relaxed slightly. “I… I had something to take care of. I just…”
“Where are you?”
“Never mind that.”
“Well, I won’t push, but your homeroom teacher is looking for you again.”
“Oh… let her look,” I muttered, barely registering what I was saying.
“What’s wrong with you? You sound strange,” Lily asked, puzzled.
“Nothing. By the way… where’s Mom?”
“Hmm? Aunt Elena? Why?”
“I’m just asking. How is she?”
“Nothing’s wrong. She hadn’t gotten up yet when I left this morning.” Lily suddenly giggled. “Were you surprised last night?”
I froze. “What… what do you mean by surprised?”
Even though I had already guessed it, her confirmation still stunned me. “You did that on purpose?”
“Of course! Such a perfect chance to prank you—I couldn’t resist. If I hadn’t drunk so much and been so sleepy, I would have taken pictures of your face. Hahahaha! Just thinking about how scared you must have been makes me laugh.”
“You…” I was speechless. I didn’t know whether to thank her or hate her. Without Lily’s prank, I would never have ended up in bed with my own mother. But the price was devastatingly high.
Lily laughed for a while longer. “Anyway, hurry up and come to school. Finals are coming soon.”
“Yeah… I’ll be there soon,” I replied numbly.
After hanging up, I continued hiding in the games, trying not to think about Mom. I played from morning until night, skipping meals and sleep. The moment I stopped, the fear became unbearable.
I stayed in the internet cafe like that for two full days. Lily called several times, but I brushed her off. Eventually, I just turned off my phone.
The café owner noticed I had been playing nonstop for over a day without eating or sleeping. Worried I might collapse, he brought me a bowl of instant noodles and a sausage.
I was starving, but after a few bites, I couldn’t eat anymore. My eyes burned with exhaustion, but every time I closed them, cold dread washed over me and I jolted awake.
I had no idea how Mom would react when she woke up and realized what had happened inside her body. I didn’t dare imagine it.
Late that night, while I was dozing in front of the computer, a sharp smack landed on the back of my head. I sat up with a jolt and turned around. Aunt Sophia stood there in her police uniform, glaring at me furiously.
I blinked at her, too shocked to react.
“Get up!” She kicked the leg of my chair and shouted. Everyone else in the cafe craned their necks to stare.
I had no idea how she had found me. I stood up on shaky legs, head lowered, too afraid to meet her eyes. Aunt Sophia turned to the owner. “How long has he been here?”
“Nearly two days,” the owner replied.
“You let a student stay here for two days?” she demanded.
“He… his ID says he’s an adult. We don’t have rules against that…” the owner mumbled.
“Let’s go.” Aunt Sophia shot me a cold look and walked out. I hesitated, then followed her like a condemned prisoner.
Once we were in the car, she turned to me. “What the hell is wrong with you?”
I wasn’t sure how much she knew. My throat tightened. I could only stare at her blankly.
“I’m asking why you skipped school for two days to rot in an internet cafe. Do you still plan on taking the college entrance exam?” Aunt Sophia had practically raised me alongside Mom. She never held back with me.
“I…”
“Did you fight with your mother?”
“No… not exactly.”
“Don’t lie to me! Your mother has been missing for two days too. I finally dragged her back.”
“Mom… how is she?”
Aunt Sophia sighed. “Your family is a complete mess right now.”
She didn’t seem to know the full truth. I breathed a tiny sigh of relief and asked carefully, “How is Mom doing?”
“She doesn’t look good. Her face has been cold and tight.” Aunt Sophia started the car. “What exactly did you do to make her so angry that you hid for two days and skipped school?”
I didn’t dare tell her. If she knew, she might kill me herself.
When we arrived back at Aunt Sophia’s apartment, she opened the door. I lingered outside, trembling. “Get inside!” she snapped.
After a long hesitation, I forced myself to enter. Mom was sitting on the living room sofa, turned slightly away, one hand pressed to her forehead. Her long hair hung down, covering half her face. She gave no reaction to my arrival.
I hadn’t eaten or slept properly in two days. My body was dangerously weak. The moment I saw Mom, the fear inside me peaked. My hands and feet turned ice-cold. The room spun. I nearly collapsed. Thankfully, Lily caught me in time.
“What happened to you?” she asked, worried. “You look terrible.”
Aunt Sophia tossed her keys onto the coffee table. “What are you waiting for? Go apologize to your mother.”
I had apologized to Mom countless times growing up. No matter how angry she got, my sweet words usually melted her. But this time was different. This crime was far too serious for simple words to fix.
Mom kept her head down, saying nothing.
Aunt Sophia sat beside her and spoke gently, “Ethan has admitted his mistake. It can’t be that serious. Let it go.” She winked at me.
My knees buckled. I dropped to the floor with a heavy thud. “Mom, I… I didn’t mean for it to happen. I was wrong. I’m really, really wrong. Please… just forgive me this once.”
Mom remained silent.
Aunt Sophia shook her gently. “Come on. The boy has apologized. Scold him if you need to, but let him eat something and rest. Look at him—he’s about to collapse. He has exams coming up. You don’t want him ruining his health.”
Mom took a deep breath, then let out a long sigh. She stood up and said coldly, “Come with me.” She walked toward the bedroom.
My legs felt like jelly. I tried several times to stand before Lily helped me up. “What on earth did you do?” she whispered. “She’s never been this angry.”
I glanced at her but couldn’t speak. I followed Mom into the bedroom on unsteady feet.
She sat on the edge of the bed, her expression icy. “Lock the door.”
I did as she said, then stood there trembling.
“Come here.”
Her voice was freezing. I hesitated for a long time before shuffling over.
Mom kept her head lowered. Her breathing grew heavier, her chest rising and falling rapidly. I wanted to say something, but she suddenly raised her hand and slapped me hard across the face.
I clenched my teeth and stayed silent.
She had hit me many times before, but never like this. That slap carried all her strength. She truly wanted to kill me.
A choked sound rose in Mom’s throat, as if something was trapped there. Her beautiful eyes were bloodshot. She looked at me like I was her worst enemy.
“What’s wrong with you?” Her voice was hoarse and exhausted.
“I…” Tears poured down my face. I couldn’t speak.
Slap!
“Tell me. What did you do wrong?”
“I… I…” I couldn’t bring myself to say it.
Slap!
“I worked so hard for eighteen years to raise an animal like you?” Mom’s voice shook, tears threatening to break through, but she fought them back.
At that moment, overwhelming remorse and guilt crushed me. I hated myself more than anything. Mom had loved and raised me so devotedly, and I had done something so unforgivable to her.
I dropped to my knees in front of her, sobbing loudly. I raised my hand and began slapping myself across the face with full force, again and again.
“Mom… I was wrong… I was really wrong…” I cried, reaching for her hand.
“Don’t call me Mom! I don’t have a son like you!” She yanked her hand away.
I crawled forward on my knees, still crying. “Mom, I know I was wrong! Hit me! Kill me if you want!”
Suddenly, all the strength seemed to leave her. She collapsed onto the bed and finally broke down, covering her face and sobbing loudly.
My mother had always been so strong and dignified. No matter how much pain she felt, she never showed weakness in front of anyone.
Hearing her cry like this now—heartbroken and desperate—showed just how deeply I had shattered her.
I was worse than an animal. I was truly sorry, Mom.
“Mom, I was wrong. I was really wrong.”
I kept slapping myself while crying. I wanted to die.
There was a knock on the bedroom door. Aunt Sophia called out, “Just hit him a couple times. Don’t go too far. Open the door.”
Mom continued sobbing into her hands. My mind burned. I turned and slammed my head against the bedside table.
She didn’t stop me. I kept banging my head again and again, as if the pain could somehow wash away my sins.
I hadn’t eaten or rested properly for two days. My body was already at its limit. After a few hits, the room spun. My legs gave out, and I collapsed to the floor.