My mother held my arm tightly, and I felt a burning pain.
I couldn’t help but cry out, “Ouch…
Mom, it hurts!
Be gentle, be gentle, it hurts!
”
Turning around to scold me, my mother was startled by my scream.
Thinking I was faking it, she said angrily, “Don’t play the victim!
Do you know what you just did?
You went too far!
”
“Mom, it really hurts!” I said, pulling my arm away from my mother’s grasp.
Rolling up my sleeve, I saw several large and small blisters on the outside of my arm, the surrounding skin bright red.
Two blisters on my wrist had probably burst when my mother squeezed them, and pale red blood was flowing from them .
“Son, are you alright?” Mom noticed the blisters on my arm and, forgetting her anger, quickly asked.
“Ouch…
It’s nothing, Mom, I just got burned by some oil while cooking.” Afraid the blisters would stick to my clothes, I rolled up my sleeve, enduring the pain.
Before, when hot oil splattered on my arm, it only hurt for a moment and then I didn’t feel anything.
I didn’t expect blisters to form.
Maybe I was too excited and didn’t notice the situation on my arm .
“You silly child, why didn’t you say so sooner?
It’s all blistered now!” My mother frowned with concern as she looked at my arm covered in red, swollen spots, and couldn’t help but scold me .
“It’s really okay, Mom.
I didn’t even feel anything.
I have some ointment in my room; I’ll put some on when I get back, and it should be fine by tomorrow night.” Seeing that Mom wasn’t angry about what happened earlier, I wanted to slip away quickly.
I was really blinded by desire and acted too recklessly.
If I really angered Mom and my affection for her dropped, I’d be doomed .
“Come back, Mom has some ointment here.
Let me put it on you quickly.
You’re bleeding, it’ll be troublesome if it gets infected.” Seeing me about to leave, Mom reached out and pulled me to sit on the sofa.
Then she went to the dressing table and took a small first-aid kit from a drawer .
“Your blister is a bit big.
Let me pick at it for you.
It will hurt a little, so please bear with it .” Mom took out cotton swabs and ointment from the medicine box, carefully examined the blister on my arm, then found a needle in the box, disinfected it with alcohol, and began gently picking at the blister.
“How could you be so careless?
The blister is so big!
If you don’t treat it properly, it’ll leave a scar.
How will you wear short sleeves and show your arms then ?
” My mother scolded me softly as she treated the blister.
“I…I just wanted to cook you a meal, but I’d never done it before, and I got splattered with oil in my haste.
But I’ll learn from this experience and won’t do it again, hehe .” Watching my mother gently tend to my blister, her expression focused and attentive, warmed my heart.
“There’s going to be a next time?” Mom’s voice rose a few decibels, playfully scolding, “You want to be a cook?!
Mom can still support you; we don’t need you to cook.
”
“I just want to learn how to cook so I can cook for Mom anytime!” Seeing my mother’s gentle expression, my mind started working again, and I began to subtly say some nice things .
“You little rascal, always trying to make your mother happy,” Mom smiled gently, slowly squeezing the pus from the popped blister, and said softly, “Don’t do that again, okay?
Mom will get angry.
”
“Mom…I…I just couldn’t help it…I…I’m sorry, Mom…” Hearing my mother’s words, my heart sank.
I thought she had forgotten what had just happened, but she brought it up again.
I wanted to explain, but seeing her focused on treating my wound, the words wouldn’t come out.
In the end, all I could say was “I’m sorry.
”
“Actually, Mom doesn’t blame you,” Mom said softly, applying ointment to my arm after squeezing out the larger blisters.
“You’re growing up now, and you’ll gradually develop an interest in the opposite sex.
It’s just that Mom has neglected to educate you in this area and hasn’t guided you properly… ”
When this topic came up, Mom seemed a little embarrassed, a blush rising to her pretty face, making her look extremely charming and alluring.
She took a roll of gauze from her medicine box and carefully bandaged my arm, continuing, “If you have any questions about this in the future, you can ask Mom, but you can’t treat Mom like this again, understand?
”
“But…but I just love Mom, what should I do…I can’t help myself when I see you, I…I…” I felt very embarrassed by what my mother said, but I knew I couldn’t back down now. Get faster updates on novelping.com.
I had to let my mother know how I felt, so I had to bite the bullet and say what was on my mind.
“You…sigh,” Mom’s pretty face flushed even more from my sudden confession, and she sighed softly, saying, “But we’re mother and son.
Mom’s so much older than you, I’m already old and faded.
You should go find some young girls.
”
At this point, Mom’s tone became a little unnatural.
She glanced at me and continued, “As long as you don’t fall behind in your studies, Mom will allow you to have a girlfriend.
My son is so handsome, I’m sure many girls have a lot of admirers!
”
“??” A huge question mark flashed through my mind.
Shouldn’t Mom be concerned about the taboo between mother and son?
Why is she concerned about the age gap instead?
Could it be that the system made Mom deliberately ignore this issue, or has Mom also been harboring fantasies about me, so she deliberately avoided the question?
In any case, this is fantastic news.
It means that her anger earlier wasn’t due to her inner resistance to me, but simply because she was a little annoyed by my sudden attack .
Thinking this, I felt much more at ease.
I grabbed my mother’s small hand, looked earnestly into her eyes, and said gently, “No, Mom, you’re wrong.
You’ll always be the most beautiful in my heart.
Even ten or twenty years from now, you’ll still be the most beautiful in my eyes!
There are girls at school who do pursue me, but… I haven’t even glanced at them.
Mom, your looks and your aura are something they can never compare to!
”
“Xiao Fan, you…you can’t talk to your mother like that…” Mom blushed, her face flushed even more, and her clear eyes became misty.
She seemed to be scolding me, but her tone became soft and weak, even carrying a hint of joy, as if she were pleading .
It’s often said that women are most susceptible to praise, and it seems that’s absolutely true !
Looking at my mother, who resembled a petite woman, the desire that had just subsided within me surged up again, and my gaze unconsciously wandered over her delicate body.
My mother sat beside me, head bowed shyly.
Her large breasts stood erect, creating a deep cleavage through the V-neckline.
Because we were so close, I could even vaguely see the outline of her pink bra beneath her pale white chiffon blouse !
And then there were Mom’s long, slender legs in stockings.
Because of her sitting posture, the hem of her short skirt was pulled up a bit, almost completely exposing her long, stockinged legs to my view.
To avoid revealing too much, Mom shyly crossed her plump thighs slightly.
This posture required her back to be slightly straight, making her sit somewhat like a flight attendant, which was extremely aesthetically pleasing.
Especially her full, round buttocks, tightly wrapped in the short skirt, were slightly protruding backward in this position.
Even though I couldn’t see behind her, I could imagine the incredibly alluring scene !
“Mom…you’re so beautiful!” I could no longer suppress my desire.
With a soft cry, I pressed my mother down beneath me, one arm around her, the other pressing against her full, voluptuous breasts !
“Son…you…mmm…” Mom suddenly collapsed onto the sofa, before she could even speak, I kissed her lips.
She could only writhe and struggle .
“Mom…I love you…” I said, kissing my mother’s rosy lips forcefully, clumsily licking them with my tongue.
Her lips were soft and yielding, like jelly, with a sweet fragrance that made me feel incredibly good .
At the same time, my large hand grasped one of my mother’s full, voluptuous breasts.
Her breasts felt like kneaded dough, soft yet elastic.
My hand couldn’t hold them properly; I could only knead them vigorously.
The more I kneaded, the better they felt.
Slowly, the warmth from her breasts seeped through her clothes to my hand, making it feel cozy and inviting.
I happily molded my mother’s beautiful breasts into various shapes, completely absorbed in the experience !
“Son…you…you let go of Mommy…mmm…” Mommy turned her head away from my kiss, trying to struggle free, but I kissed her again .
“Ouch…Mom…” Mom struggled, pressing down hard on my newly bandaged arm, causing it sharp pain.
But I refused to let go.
While she was speaking, I shoved my tongue into her mouth, licking and chasing her sweet little tongue with abandon .
“Hmm…
Hmph…”
My mother’s wide, beautiful eyes slowly narrowed, as if she had also thought of the injury on my arm.
Perhaps moved by my enthusiasm, her struggles gradually lessened .
“Mmm…” I kissed my mother’s little mouth passionately, my tongue swirling inside, sucking on her saliva.
Her saliva was so sweet and delicious, I just wanted to keep kissing her like that forever . You are reading on novelping.com, the official source.
Feeling that my mother beneath me was struggling less, I was overjoyed.
I loosened my grip on her waist and slowly moved my hand to her other breast, kneading it incessantly .
At this moment, I pressed myself against my mother’s delicate body, kissing her lips freely and gently, my hands kneading her beautiful breasts.
I felt an overwhelming sense of pleasure, and a burning desire slowly rose within me !
“Son…you…let go of Mom…we can’t…we can’t do this…” Mom, stimulated by my kisses and groping, was panting heavily, her eyes hazy with desire .
Seemingly aware of my large hand moving against her chest, she shifted uncomfortably, reaching out her small hand to press down on my large hand, trying to stop it.
I sensed my mother’s struggle; she must have been struggling internally, wanting to refuse me but unable to bring herself to do it.
The key point is that my mother is also a normal woman.
From our previous intimate encounters, I knew she was actually quite sexually frustrated.
After all, she’s been a widow for so many years, and she’s reached an age where her desires are strong.
I think she quite enjoyed my caresses !
Thinking about this, my determination to pursue my mother only strengthened.
I was determined to ensure she also had companionship and that she could experience sexual happiness !
My hand, which was pressed against my mother’s chest by her small hand, didn’t stop its assault.
Instead, it kneaded her even harder .
I could even feel her nipple through her chiffon blouse and bra, so I curled a finger and gently scraped it.
“Mmm…oh…son…no…no…Mommy…ah… ”
My mother’s reaction intensified immediately; her delicate body trembled slightly, and she pulled away from my kiss, letting out intermittent moans—soft, alluring sounds that made my blood boil!
Hearing her own moans, Mom lowered her head in shame, unable to look at me .
Seeing my mother’s alluring demeanor, I was overwhelmed with excitement.
I kissed her lips again, my tongue darting inside, chasing after her sweet tongue.
Ignoring her attempts to stop me, my large hands wantonly kneaded her full breasts .
“Hmm…
Hmph…
Hmm…”
Soon, my mother began to breathe softly under my kisses, her body writhing beneath me.
My desire burned ever brighter; no longer content with caressing her through her clothes, I reached my hand to her neckline, kneading her breasts while secretly unbuttoning a few buttons on her blouse .
Before Mom could react, my large hand had already slipped inside her neckline, pulled aside her purple lace bra, and directly grasped one of her full, beautiful breasts !
My mother’s breasts were full and firm, soft and elastic, with smooth, warm skin like the finest silk—I couldn’t bear to touch them !
I greedily kneaded my mother’s breasts, not wanting to let go for even a moment !
“Ah!
Xiao Fan…
um…
no…
don’t…
um…
”
My mother’s chest was attacked, her delicate body trembled violently, and she tried to stop me, but instead, a seductive moan escaped her lips.
My large hands kneaded and rubbed my mother’s beautiful breasts, shaping the flesh into various erotic forms.
Soon, her breasts swelled slightly, and the little cherry-like nipple on her breast became engorged and erect.
I couldn’t resist reaching out a finger to gently flick it, left and right, pressing it down and pulling it up.
Finally, when the nipple was fully engorged, I gently pinched it between two fingers and slowly rubbed it !
“Oh…um…son…son…um…ah…no…no…Mommy… ”
My mother’s nipples seemed extremely sensitive.
With just a gentle touch, she immediately let out a moan, her body convulsing as if electrocuted, tensing and relaxing with each movement of my fingers, like a mermaid emerging from the water.
Later, her small hands pressed against my large hands, not to stop me, but rather as if helping me exert force !
“Mom…you’re so beautiful, I love you!
”
Looking at my mother beneath me, her face flushed with desire and her breath coming in gasps, I couldn’t resist the surge of emotion in my heart and kissed her lips again .
“Mmm…son…mmm…
”
My mother’s eyes were misty, radiating a tender affection.
Her arms gently encircled my neck as she shyly returned my kiss .
I was stunned by my mother’s response, then overjoyed, I passionately kissed her, my tongue teasing and enticing her sweet saliva as I sucked on her fragrant mouth .
Under my constant kisses and caresses, Mom’s response gradually became more passionate.
She panted softly and actively extended her small, fragrant tongue to intertwine with mine.
Our tongues lingered, sometimes locked in a passionate embrace within Mom’s mouth, sometimes I would lure her tongue into my own and suck on it .