After a long while, my Adam’s apple bobbed, I swallowed hard, and gasped for breath, my eyes staring blankly at the ceiling: “Mom, I must have you…
I must have you…”
My mother is truly an unparalleled beauty, and with the added taboo of incest between mother and son, if I were to actually have a relationship with her in the future, how long could I last under her?
If I ejaculate right after penetration, wouldn’t that be incredibly embarrassing?
“Squelch squelch squelch…” It seemed that the air in the mother’s vagina had been expelled, and the sound of the air being squeezed was gone, leaving only the sticky, rubbing sound of vaginal fluid.
Listening to that sound, I could imagine the vibrator’s shaft rubbing against my mother’s wet vaginal walls, filled with her secretions and lubrication.
The shaft, with its realistic bulging veins, coronal sulcus, and glans, was constantly scraping against my mother’s inner walls, the glans touching her G-spot.
But I couldn’t see or feel any of it.
Thinking about this, I had a strong urge to strip naked, open the bathroom door, and rush in.
What would my mother do if she saw her son enter the bathroom naked?
What will Mom do when she sees my real, huge cock, which is no less than the size of a vibrator?
However, considering my mother’s upright appearance, I really have no confidence; I might end up getting a slap in the face from her.
“Sigh…” Thinking about how my mother might go berserk, I couldn’t help but sigh inwardly.
At the same time, as if I had been doused with a bucket of cold water, I immediately deflated, and the urge to rush in slowly faded away…
An hour later…
I sneaked back to my room, and after my mother returned to her bedroom, I called her again…
“Beep…beep…beep…”
A moment later, Mom answered the phone, and I pinched my nose and changed my tone: “My beauty…
do you miss me?”
I hope my voice won’t be recognized by my mother.
“It’s you…” Mom was probably flustered!
“You slutty policewoman, you were just masturbating in the bathroom without my permission!” To give my mother a hard time, I deliberately used strong language and got straight to the point.
I want my mother to know that she has no privacy in front of me.
Every move she makes, every smile she gives, is under my control.
I not only want to control her actions, but also to control her as a person and her heart!
In just a few words and a few days, I felt like a completely different person.
Sure enough, a man can become strong in order to conquer a woman.
I never thought I could be so confident before, but at this moment, in front of my mother, I am the conqueror!
Even if you are a female police hero who is just as capable as any man.
“You…you installed surveillance cameras in my house again!” Mom’s breathing was a little rapid; she was nervous, and even a little excited!
“What a hot and sexy policewoman!
I wonder what your husband and son would think if they saw you masturbating and squirting?” I said sarcastically.
I had successfully found my mother’s weakness, and now I just needed to strike while the iron was hot.
“You slutty policewoman, I really want to send you that slutty video of you masturbating in stockings to your husband and son, so they can see what a slutty bitch the beautiful policewoman Hua Mixue really is?”
”You…no…please don’t do this!” It seems that the time I’ve been training and humiliating my mother has had a good effect.
She has naturally accepted her identity as a seductive policewoman, which is another piece of good news for me.
“My beauty, your every move is under my control.
Don’t try to play tricks on me.
You have no privacy in front of me, understand?”
”What exactly do you want?!”
”My beauty, I just wanted to have a good chat with you, but you’re always trying to catch me out, so I’ll just have to get more of your amazing videos, hehe…”
”You!
I’ll never check your identity again…
okay…”
”That’s a good girl.
Your body is really looking forward to my big cock, isn’t it?
Me too!
My big cock is really missing your cunt!”
”What nonsense are you talking about…”
”Your husband’s out, hasn’t he?
I really want to go inside and enjoy his wife’s delicious food!”
”No… there’s… my son at home.” The mother’s voice sounded tense.
She didn’t realize that it was her son talking to her.
“But I can’t help it…”
”Don’t…
don’t harass me anymore…
or I’ll…
I’ll send you to jail!”
”My beauty, you mustn’t go against your body!
Just thinking about your breasts is making me so hard I can’t stand it anymore.
Hurry up and come out so I can cool off!”
Being able to say “breasts” to my mother like that brings an indescribable pleasure.
But to my surprise, my mother replied, “You make me feel guilty…”
”You mean you’re married, and your only son has grown up so much…?
Hehe…
From the husband’s perspective, the wife is unfaithful; from the son’s perspective, he would never imagine that his mother is so promiscuous…
That’s what gives you pleasure, isn’t it, beautiful lady?”
”But I…” Mom retorted in an almost inaudible voice.
“Now tell me honestly, what clothes are you wearing?”
”Nightgown…”
”Are you just going to brush me off like this?
Be more specific, I’ll give you a chance to say it again!”
”Yes, I…
I was wearing a white nightgown.”
”Where are your underwear?”
”This…
I haven’t had a chance to put it on yet…”
”It’s been several hours since you finished showering?
You really are a slutty policewoman.
Were you thinking about getting your skirt lifted and fucked, so you didn’t wear anything?”
”No…
I’ll put it on now…”
”No rush, first tell me, what are you thinking about when you masturbate?”
”I wasn’t thinking about anything, I’ve just been dealing with a lot of things lately, and the pressure is immense.
While I was washing, I don’t know why, my genitals started to itch, and then…
I masturbated…”
I hadn’t expected my mother to talk about these things.
It seemed to me that my mother also considered this mysterious person as someone she could confide in, even though this mysterious person was threatening her.
“Masturbation, that sounds so nice!” I have to pull Mom out of this fantasy!
“You’re clearly a slutty policewoman; your pussy gets itchy, so you start touching yourself!”
”You!
How could you insult me like this!” The mother was so angry that tears welled up in her eyes.
“Tell me quickly, who were you thinking about masturbating just now?”
”You!
I…
I was thinking about my husband…”
”How long has your husband been abroad?
There aren’t any other men in your house…
Wait!
Hehe, isn’t there another man?
I know, beauty, you’re masturbating while thinking about your son!
No wonder you don’t wear underwear at home.
You can be so slutty even at home.
Are you trying to seduce your son into incest?
Are you thinking about being pinned to the ground and fucked by your own son?”
”What nonsense are you talking about?
How could I possibly want to be with my son…
How can mother and son be like this…
You’ve gone too far…
Don’t mention my son!” The mother’s face turned crimson, and she began to stammer.
“Hehe, if your son saw you like this, he might get a hard-on, and might even fuck you right there and then.
Want it?
Your own son’s cock…
hehe…”
”You…you’re so annoying!
Don’t mention my son, okay?
If you keep talking nonsense like this, I’m going to get angry…” The mother was both ashamed and furious.
“Still won’t admit it?
Who masturbates at home all day for no reason?
And secretly wearing over-the-knee stockings and sexy lingerie, but wearing normal loungewear on the outside, huh?
Hmm?”
Mom protested, “No, no, it’s not that!
It’s because you forced me to do it!”
”Still being stubborn, tell me!
Are you trying to seduce your son to fuck you?” I sneered.
“No way!
Absolutely not!
What nonsense are you talking about!” Mom was already furious and embarrassed.
“Hmph, you’re just being stubborn.
Oh, by the way, I’ve prepared a new gift for you.
Hurry up and check it at the door, or your son might see it!” I hung up the phone.
Upon hearing this, Mom rushed to the door, opened it, and sure enough, there was a beautiful handbag.
Mom quickly picked it up, glanced around nervously, then clutched it to her chest and hurried back to the bedroom, nervously opening the bag.
“This…” Mom couldn’t help but exclaim when she saw what was under the pillow.
It turned out to be a set of underwear and a matching pair of stockings that she had lost a few days ago.
She had put them in the bathroom to wash them after wearing them that day, but she couldn’t find them later.
When Mom picked up her underwear, she exclaimed “Ah!” and her eyes showed a hint of panic and shyness.
The lace panties were covered with white stains from dried liquid, especially around the vulva.
The white stains were particularly noticeable.
The mother subconsciously sniffed them and suddenly smelled a different scent – the smell of semen!
It’s easy to guess what they were used for.
The mother felt a little ashamed and annoyed, but a sense of helplessness quickly followed.
Firstly, she had no idea who the other party was, and secondly, she herself had had such shameful thoughts…
The phone rang again.
“My beautiful lady, do you like the new gift I gave you?”
”How could you do such a thing with my underwear and stockings!” She had just smelled them…
Thinking of this, her mother’s face turned ashen, and she gritted her teeth as she replied, “You pervert.”
”This is your son’s semen, hehe, I took a picture of it.
Your own son, secretly using your clothes to masturbate!”
”You’re talking nonsense!”
”Hehe, just imagine, your own son, holding your lace panties, puts the part that covered your honey hole onto his own son’s big cock, while stroking it, imagining his big cock thrusting wildly into your honey hole.
And what happens next, my beauty, you know how much your own son wants to fuck you when he sees the white marks on your lace panties.”
”Stop talking, you pervert, you’re disgusting.”
”You don’t want me to say it, but I’ll say it anyway.
Who told you your honey pot to be so tempting, all wet and glistening, with your pink labia slightly parted, enticing your son?
Your son can’t resist the temptation, and who knows, he might take advantage of you while you’re asleep in the middle of the night, sticking out his big cock and thrusting it hard into your wet honey pot!
He might rape you, his own mother!”
”Shut up!
Don’t talk nonsense!”
”Without any hindrance, your son’s big cock went into your honey hole.
Ah!
How warm and tight your honey hole is.
Feeling the warmth and tightness of your honey hole gave your son unparalleled pleasure.
Then your son started to thrust vigorously, his big cock slapping in and out of your honey hole.
Finally, you orgasmed, and your son ejaculated into your uterus.
Hehe.”
”Damn it, I told you to stop talking.”
”You’re really wet…you slut…one phone call and you’re this wet in no time…or are you thinking about having an affair with your own son?”
”You!
You’re talking nonsense!
You’re not allowed to say another word!” Mom shouted angrily.
“If your son ran in right now and saw his mother’s pussy like this, do you think he would think you were a promiscuous mother?
Would he even force himself on you by his own son?”
”Shut up!
Shut up!
I’m hanging up!” The mother was both angry and annoyed, especially when she thought about how her own son had caught her masturbating a few days ago.
Not only had his private parts been seen, but he had also seen her squirting, and even some of her vaginal fluid had splashed onto her son.
The mother felt extremely ashamed and indignant.
It was all because of this man that she had been led astray!
“That’s enough for today!
You can masturbate while smelling your own son’s semen!
If you don’t want to do it with me, go find your son!” After saying that, I hung up the phone.
I was secretly delighted.
At this rate, I should be able to get my mother very soon…
very soon.
“You’ve gone too far!
Hey…hey…”
”Beep…beep” The call had already ended.
The mother looked angrily at the dirty item in her hand, then smelled the semen on the underwear, and the atmosphere became very awkward.
The mother wanted to throw away the pile of dirty items, but suddenly felt an uncontrollable lust attacking her whole body.
“Ugh…”
The wetness of her vagina caused waves of indescribable itching, which gradually made her legs tremble again.
At the same time, the intense lust made her start to moan uncontrollably.
Having been seduced for so long, Mom now yearns for the nourishment of sex, for a thick, hard penis to fill her empty and lonely heart.
Lying in bed, Mom wriggles her restless body, curls up her two sensitive feet, and her nipples gradually protrude once again.
At that moment, the mother suddenly threw off the blanket covering her body.
When she turned on the bedside lamp, she was shocked to find that the bed surface was already soaked with a patch of vaginal fluid.
(Ahh…
how did I become like this…)
The mother stared blankly at her shameful private parts, feeling extremely resentful.
Meanwhile, having hung up the phone, I had already quietly made my way to the only room with a light on—my parents’ bedroom.
The bedroom door was tightly closed, and a few rays of light shone through the crack into the dimly lit living room.
I pressed my face against the crack, held my breath, and peered inside.
The beautiful mature woman was lying on the double bed, her face flushed, her expression a mix of beauty and allure.
Her pink nightgown was disheveled and open, exposing her full and rounded body to the air.
Her soft, delicate, and flawless skin, along with her snow-white and full breasts, trembled slightly.
The pink nipples stood erect, and the mother’s black lace panties were pulled down to her ankles, revealing her long, slender legs clad in sexy black stockings, which were spread wide open, exposing her alluring, tender red vulva.
The exposed vulva protruded high, revealing a patch of soft, fine pubic hair that shone with a glossy sheen.
A red fleshy slit was hidden in the middle of the narrow vulva.
The vulva and labia majora of the tender flesh were white and full, while the labia minora inside were pink and dewy.
The two pink labia majora were tightly closed, but were wet and seeping with moisture.
The mature woman seemed to be in a daze, looking somewhat hesitant.
[Could it be…
that my son really took my underwear…
that my son is fantasizing about me, his own mother…
No…
it’s impossible…
this semen is so fresh…
my son is already asleep…
it can’t be his…
Yes…
it must be that bastard’s inner demon saying this on purpose…
But…
the smell…
is so fishy…
much fishier than my husband’s…]
Perhaps Mom was truly blinded by desire, or perhaps the stimulation of semen was too great, Mom’s breathing began to become rapid, and her slender hands began to intentionally or unintentionally lift up her skirt, clearly fantasizing about being fucked while her skirt was lifted up.
[It’s a pity my husband isn’t here…
This semen…
the amount is huge…
it must be a giant…
my husband’s…
can’t compare…
Mr.
Demon…
is he Black?
…No…
he could be Asian too…
my son’s is huge…
my son’s…
ugh…
I can’t think about it…
no…]
”What’s wrong with me?” the mother murmured, then her hands unconsciously reached down to her lower body, one hand parting her slippery labia and the other rubbing her already erect clitoris.
“Ah—!” The moment she was touched, her mother’s body trembled as if struck by lightning.
Her legs tightened involuntarily, her chest rose, and she opened her mouth, letting out soft moans.
The mother’s already pent-up desire was completely ignited.
Her pretty face flushed red, the mature mother tremblingly extended her slender jade finger to her tender flesh, gently touched it with her finger, and then raised her hand to look at it.
She could see that there was a clear, wet, lustful fluid attached to her jade finger.
“Hmm…” Seeing her own vaginal fluid, the mature mother’s pretty face flushed red again, and she couldn’t help but let out a lewd panting sound.
The mother wanted to wipe her unworthy flesh hole.
But when her jade-like fingers touched the still-flowing, wet vulva again, a strong and powerful stimulation suddenly made her mother tremble and moan.
“Ahh!”
A sudden surge of lust intensely filled the mother’s vagina.
As the mother unintentionally slid her fingers along her two tender labia, this intense lust brought her a pleasure she had never experienced before.
The pleasure came so quickly that the mother didn’t have time to react.
She could only instinctively rub and tease her own vulva with her fingers as her body trembled, while her lewd moans became more and more vivid.
“Ah…uh…oh…”
My mother used to consider masturbation shameful, but at this moment she could no longer resist the temptation of lust.
She couldn’t control her fingers at all, and used her noble and slender fingers to tease her wanton vulva.
“No…I can’t…but I…I can’t help it…ah…waaa…waaa…ahhh…”
At this moment, the mother was truly indescribable.
Pain and pleasure simultaneously assaulted her strong self-esteem, slowly causing this proud and beautiful mother to lower her guard.
She began to freely use her fingers to thrust in and out of that shameful flesh, but she had to admit in her heart that this shameful feeling was very comfortable, very stimulating, and also very addictive.
Although lust infected the mother’s body, it could not infect her self-esteem.
Even so, the mother still could not control her limbs, nor could she control her vagina.
At this moment, the mother was both anxious and ashamed.
While shedding tears of humiliation, she couldn’t help but tease her own vulva with her fingers.
Finally, in the instant when her defenses crumbled, the slender jade finger that had been lingering and teasing her labia couldn’t help but insert into that wet and tight honey hole.
“Ahhhhh…”
A series of incredibly pleasurable moans made the mother quickly cover her mouth.
Although the mother was now immersed in pleasurable lust, she couldn’t forget her son in the next room.
Afraid that her moans would wake her son from his dream, she bit her sexy lower lip tightly, covered her mouth with one hand, and continued to probe her honey hole with the other.
The mother lost control of her body.
Looking at the semen on her underwear, she couldn’t help but fantasize about her biological son wrapping his big penis in thin panties, rubbing it hard against her panties, and finally ejaculating a lot of semen on them.
Thinking of this, the mother’s lower body secreted more fluid, and she couldn’t help but fantasize about wearing this lingerie and stockings, being brutally penetrated by her own son’s big penis through her panties, the tempting but not very sturdy lace panties being forced into her hole, the poor panties being torn apart in a few strokes, directly fucking the place where his mother gave birth to him, and then sending hundreds of millions of healthy sperm back to his mother’s ovulation uterus as a reward.
The biological son’s strong, large penis not only conquered the mother’s vagina and uterus, but also covered her feet with the black stockings that policewomen wear when on duty.
He used his large penis to give her two delicate feet a meticulous massage, thrusting into them from top to bottom, and then ejaculating inside the stockings.
In the end, the area under the two black stockings was like a small water bag, filled with the semen that the biological son had given to his mother for soaking her feet.
As for the breasts, they were originally meant to be the food of the biological son when he was young.
After he grew up, they became the sex toys for the biological son to play with his mother.
He would lick and bite them with his tongue and rape them with his big penis, using every means possible.
Just as the mother woke up from her fantasy and was ashamed of her lewd thoughts, she found that she had put on the underwear and stockings that were stained with semen without her noticing.
The crotch of her underwear, which should have been covered with semen, was now pressed against her vaginal opening by her slender hand, which she was using to masturbate.
What made the mother even more desperate was that her body, especially her vagina, unconsciously emitted a suction force, absorbing all the semen that came into contact with it.
At this point, the mother had no reason left.
She couldn’t control herself and, burning with desire, she gently separated her labia majora with her index and little fingers.
Her thumb found the engorged and erect clitoris and gently rubbed it.
“Mmm…” The mature woman let out a soft moan, a shy expression on her face.
Her sharp nails traced patterns on her tender flesh, then her delicate fingers gently caressed her tender labia a few times before probing into her soft vulva and stroking it.
Her left hand was not idle either, supporting the lower edge of her snow-white, full breasts, pushing upwards and shaking them, kneading her high, firm breasts, and occasionally pinching her delicate nipples…
“So good!” The mother felt like she was on drug addiction, her vagina was empty, she wanted to be filled, she wanted to be roughly manipulated.
The mother inserted her fingers into her vagina, one, two, three, and then began to stir them wildly, the lewd sounds of water echoing in the quiet room.
The mother kept digging into her vagina with her left hand, her fingers and labia covered in sticky fluid, while her right hand rubbed her clitoris from time to time.
“Ah…
umm…
ooh…” The mature woman twisted her waist, her face flushed, with a shy expression.
Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her small mouth was slightly open as she softly moaned breathlessly.
Her pink and tender labia, as tight as a virgin’s, were now slightly twitching.
Strands of silvery fluid, formed by droplets of water, flowed down her buttocks, soaking the sheets.
Her long fingers, like nimble snake tongues, moved in and out of her tight honey passage.
Each entry and exit brought out droplets of dew.
“Ah…
Hmm…” The mature woman closed her eyes, parted her moist lips slightly, and moaned softly.
Her left hand rubbed her full breasts, while her right hand’s fingers rubbed the pink flesh of her clitoris up and down her tender vulva.
Her two nipples stood erect and hard, and her limbs twisted on the snow-white sheets, as if she was trembling with great distress.
The mature woman was breathing heavily as she rapidly thrust her fingers in and out of her genitals, causing fluids to splatter everywhere and soaking the once-clean sheets.
“Ugh…
Oh…
Mmm…
Ugh…”
The mother trembled as she emitted alluring, seductive sounds.
She had assumed her soft voice wouldn’t be heard by her son next door, but to her surprise…
At that moment, I was excitedly lying on the outside of my mother’s bedroom door, peeking through the hidden crack in the door and staring intently at my mother’s lewd masturbation.
I finally witnessed my mother’s shameful act.
In the quiet room, the only sounds besides her moans were the wet, squelching sounds of her masturbating.
The mother, of course, was unaware that her son was spying on her; she continued to obliviously insert her fingers into her vagina.
The two delicate, translucent labia, as the mother’s slender fingers teased and manipulated them, were constantly gushing out nectar.
And the mother’s two round and pink thighs were arranged in an extremely lewd shape.
Every time a finger was inserted into her honey hole, the mother’s two excited and clenched jade feet would rise on their tiptoes due to the stimulation, and at the same time, the mother’s whole body would also contract.
Suddenly, Mom’s breathing became rapid, and she felt a warm current surging from her womb and flowing throughout her body.
Under the light, Mom’s face was flushed, and she felt an unbearable itch at the entrance of her vagina.
Streams of vaginal fluid with a pungent smell flowed out uncontrollably, soon wetting the sheets under her buttocks.
My mother lay naked on the messy bed, a flush rising on her snow-white skin.
Her legs were spread in an M-shape, her engorged labia were already muddy, and fingers covered in her vaginal fluid were rapidly stirring inside.
The mother gripped her breast tightly with her left hand, occasionally putting the erect nipple into her mouth, sometimes licking it with her tongue, sometimes gently biting it with her teeth.
“Ah, husband, fuck me, Mom wants it so much, husband, ahhh, harder, fuck me to death.
Cock, I want cock so much…” Mom’s heart and vagina were extremely empty, but the monotony of fingers could no longer satisfy her.
At this moment, Mom longed for a cock to fuck her vagina hard, no matter who the owner of the cock was, as long as Mom fucked her, she wanted it no matter how it was fucked.
“Hiss~, ah, husband, husband, fuck me, fuck this little bitch to death!” Mom’s eyes became glazed, her mouth was open, and her tongue was sticking out and dancing in the air, trying to get something.
“Ah—!” Amidst the mother’s almost self-destructive blasphemy, a stream of pungent, erotic fluid gushed from her vagina.
The mother let out a long cry, her trembling body abruptly stopped, and she finally collapsed heavily onto the bed like a powerless doll, breathing rapidly.
Little did my mother, with her legs wide open, know that I had clearly seen her in this lewd position, with her vulva wide open and dripping with vaginal fluid.
This only made me more aroused and burning with lust.
Every time I saw my beautiful mother dig her fingers deep into her tight, wet little hole, my penis would throb.
Every time I saw my beautiful mother’s two white, jade-like feet spread apart, her big toes rising in arousal, I felt an urge to ejaculate.
“Ah, Mom’s beautiful feet are so sexy, they’re so alluring even without stockings!”
Such obscene and stimulating scenes were naturally irresistible to me; I was so aroused that my throat felt like it was on fire.
He quickly pulled out his throbbing, almost bursting penis from his pants, secretly watching his beautiful mother’s jade-white toes rising in arousal, and began frantically stroking it.
Separated only by a door, the mother and son began to masturbate each other with abandon.
The honey-like fluid in the mother’s vagina was aroused and increased, gradually turning into gurgling transparent waves.
Meanwhile, the semen inside the son’s penis was accumulating more and more, and he was about to ejaculate the hot semen.
Watching my dashing policewoman mother being controlled by me, masturbating while smelling my semen, I felt a strong sense of conquest and satisfaction.
My huge penis instantly ejaculated.
My mother had been successfully trained by me.
Perhaps if I rushed in now, I could have my mother…
I had no choice but to wake up with my eyes still wet.
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