Chapter 18

I sat on the toilet and finished undressing. I pulled a large piece of tissue and carefully wiped the vagina that my son had tossed. The essence of my son poured into my uterus was already gushing out. The semen that ejaculated into my mother for the first time was thick and thick. The white mucus was about to fall in the middle of the dark red labia, which was particularly eye-catching. This is clearly the best evidence of mother-son incest. I felt my cheeks were hot, like a fever. I stood up and approached the dressing mirror in the bathroom. I saw that the redness on my face was more intense than when I was passionate with my son on the bed just now. However, this also made my pretty face look more charming and exuded a mature feminine feeling.

It was the first time I stood naked in my living room when my husband was in the bathroom. Although I tried having sex in the living room several times when my husband was in the past, I was not so naked. After all, our house is only on the third floor. If there is a suitable angle, several families on the opposite floor may be able to see it. I turned off the lights in the living room and quickly slipped back to the bedroom.

My son leaned against the head of the bed and fiddled with the wedding dress I changed. When he saw me coming back, he turned around and looked at me, stretched out his fingers and pointed to the wedding photo of my husband and I hanging on the wall.

Mom, this one is very different from the wedding dress in the photo. This one is so sexy. Why didn’t you choose a wedding photo with your dad at that time?

There was no such style at that time. Besides, if I want to wear such a wedding dress, I will take photos in the studio. Your father must be anxious about me, and he will say that he has exposed too much and is seen by others. At the end of the story, I couldn't help but smile. I sat sideways on the edge of the bed and stretched out my hand to stroke the wedding dress. I sighed in my heart that I would wear the sexy wedding dress before my figure was distorted. I finally lived up to his expectations for my son's first time?

Then, if you wear it for me, aren't you afraid of showing too much? My son came up and said with a smile on his face.

You and I are the only ones at home. No matter how much you reveal, no one can see it. What's there to be afraid of?

That's right, my son has seen it all

You... Damn, I reached out to pinch my son, but he hugged me and pushed me backwards. I fell on the bed with my back

My son was panting and pressing against me. He was still naked. Although he was just a teenager who had just turned fourteen, his body had already taken the prototype of an adult. His skin was so white that it reminded me of the elegant vampire in European and American movies.

Isn't what I said the truth? You said, what else is there on you that I have never seen before? My son chuckled and raised my thighs high and spread them into one big word

I was speechless for a moment, right? Since my son entered my body, my body was no longer a secret. At this moment, he was peering at the mysterious Venus Hill between my legs, admiring the hole that brought him a wonderful feeling. I pretended to be angry and wanted to put my legs together, but my son had already pressed his body between my legs. My plump and slender thighs turned firmly around his waist.

My son's hands were wrapped around my armpits and held my cheeks, and opened his mouth to wrap my lips firmly. I cooperated to stick out the tip of my tongue, stirring it into his mouth. The tangled tips of my tongue drove each other's sweet body fluids to exchange greedily.

My legs remained bent, because my buttocks were raised very high, and I felt a hot thing pressing against my legs in the middle. The glans of the front end rubbed against my thick labia one by one. It was not in a hurry to come in, and poked directly between the slightly open two wet and greasy lips into my dense water grass. Every friction made me feel itchy and embarrassed.

Boy, where did you learn these tricks? I raised my head and panted, twisting my waist coquettishly

I have been thinking about it for a long time this day, but I have done a lot of homework for this.

It turns out that you are hiding in the room and surfing the Internet, just watching these bad things, I laughed and scolded

Where is it broken, I think it works

Nothing is broken anymore, I want to use it on my mother after learning it

Haha, mom feels very comfortable too

My son's lips slipped down from my smooth neck and kept drilling into the middle of my deep cleavage. The tip of my tongue licked my fair and plump breasts back and forth a few times. I suddenly felt my breasts slowly swelling, and my nipples couldn't help but erect.

I stretched out my arms and wrapped it around my son's neck. Several fingers on my right hand were inserted into my son's messy hair. While pressing his head hard to my chest, I raised my breasts higher. My son knew how to hold my nipples on my right, and sucked the tip of my tongue around the areola. I was so excited that I couldn't help but tremble, and I opened my mouth and gasped with a big mouth.

Mom, are you comfortable? My son felt my strong physical reaction and raised his head to ask

Comfortable, so... Comfortable... I answered in a fascination. The desire rising from my lower abdomen was so unbearable that I could no longer bear it. I was even more looking forward to getting to the topic sooner than my son. My left hand grabbed my son's shaking side and kneaded his butt a few times. My son's waist was raised, and I continued to go down, grabbed his hanging scrotum from behind, and gently squeezed his two eggs with my fingers.

My son's cock suddenly raised up, swaying and slapped my wet labia a few times. Oh, mom, don't pinch my balls, I can't stand it. My son was panting, stretched his upper body, and grabbed my slender waist with both hands. He thrust his hips, and his hard cock hit my lip a few times, then inserted it hard, and pushed it straight to my cervix along the wet vagina wall.

The sensitive cervix was poked hard by the glans, which made me feel cold all over. My thighs were tightly closed and my son's waist was clamped hard.

My son, I'm moaning

Mom, you are so tightly underneath, it makes me feel so comfortable and so good. My son seems to be squeezing the pleasure of conquest by my praise, and thrust hard. Every time the thick cock is pulled out, the umbrella-like part of the glans is hooked on my plump labia, and then he is inserted deeply to the bottom with force.

Ah... I was so deep that I couldn't stand it... Well... Well... I was pushed back again... I was so excited that I was repeatedly fucked by several consecutive deep insertions. I never made such unrestrained moans with my husband or having sex with Ziyang. When I realized that I shouldn't be so slutty in front of my son, I quickly bit my lower lip

My son stopped abruptly when he heard my moans. He was smart and immediately understood, Mom, it’s okay, I like you to be a little slutty. Really, it’s your serious and dignified image at school and your slutty look when I went home and was fucked by me in bed. The strong contrast made me excited. He extricated me while extricating me, and thrust a few times.

Stinky son, you are so bad... I clenched my fists with both hands and gently beat my son's chest

The room was quiet, and I could hear the sound of water caused by the thrusting and thrust clearly. My son bent down and pulled my messy long hair away from his cheeks with both hands. I knew he was looking at his mother's slutty attitude more clearly. My face turned red and didn't dare to look at his son.

Mom, don't hide, I want to see you excitedly being fucked by me. My son turned my face back

No... I turned my face aside again

My son stubbornly turned my face over again. This time he held my face firmly with his hands, staring at my eyes intently, without resting at all, the thick cock was deliberately thrusting and deeply. He knew that I like to be fucked like this. Every time I accompanied him moaning, he could feel it. The pleasure from the vagina made me unable to help but raise my head. The shy expression in my intoxicated expression made my son's sense of conquest stronger.

His hands were walking down to both sides of his body, and found my overlapping feet, took off my white fish-mouthed high heels and threw them on the floor beside the bed. They grabbed one of my legs and pulled them in front of him, then raised my legs together and raised them up, holding my ankles with my hands, putting my little feet wrapped in thin mesh stockings in my mouth, licking them, first licking my toes, then stretched out my tongue and sweeping my soles back. The itching from my feet mixed with the numbness caused by the vigorous thrusting of my vagina, which made my whole body hot and was about to explode.

Mom, I can... believe me... I can make you happy. My son said in a rough voice, pushing his hips deep into my vagina, and his muscles were tense. My cervix was made so soft and numb by this powerful collision. The vagina wall wrapped around my son's cock began to shrink rapidly. I realized that my climax was coming, so I clamped my thighs tightly. My son raised his upper body and let out a low roar. A strong wave of heat surged into the depths of my vagina and poured onto the cervix.

Arrive, Lele, mom was fucked to orgasm by you... You are... great My body began to twitch after wave, until my son leaned on me softly

The room was silent for a long time, only the heavy breathing of my son and I

Mom, it feels so comfortable to have sex with you. My whole body is light and completely different from my own solution. My son lay on my stomach for a few minutes before turning over and lying next to me. He supported his upper body with one elbow, and gently drew a circle on my nipples with his fingers.

Mom is very comfortable, do you know, baby, you were really great just now. I looked up at my son's handsome face. He looked very sexy after having sex and sweating all over his face.

Really? Not to comfort me? My son is half-believing and half-doubting

Of course it is true. Didn’t you feel the mother’s reaction?

Are you referring to the constant contraction here? My son curiously slid his fingers down and placed them on my wet labia

Well... I hate it, don't say it out. I blushed

Think about it, it's true. At the end of the moment, you clamped me tightly. This place of the woman was so amazing. My son's fingers rubbed back and forth along the gap a few times, and my labia suddenly opened slightly sensitively again.

He also said, don't say it, um... don't make a fuss... I'll be calm with my fingers, and I won't be able to hold it if I touch my mother again, um...

Good... Well... Don't touch me. I was so itchy that my son's fingers were teasing. My thighs were about to be put together but I couldn't help but temptation to spread.

It doesn't matter if we can't stand it, we can continue for the third time. My son smiled confidently, but his fingers still didn't stop moving.

I know you are great, but when you start doing this, you can't be too tired. Be good, listen to your mother, you will have more time in the future

I'm not

My words didn't work for my son at this moment. Instead, I was a little excited by his fingers. I gritted my teeth and turned over and got out of bed. I glared at my son lovely and pityfully and said: Ignore you, I'll go take a shower.

Stay for a little longer, my son and I can't control ourselves and make another wave of desire. I quickly left the bedroom and got into the bathroom.

When I took a shower and washed my underwear and returned to the bedroom, my son was still lying on the bed naked, leaning on his back.

I'm still showing off my abilities, I'm so tired, go take a shower and prepare to go to bed. I smiled and walked to the balcony of the bedroom with the laundry basket to dry clothes.

Standing on the balcony, the refreshing evening breeze blew on my face indescribable comfort. I took out a set of black lace underwear with skin tones from the laundry basket and hung it high. I remember that I didn't dare to hang my underwear so high before. I always felt that these things that wrapped the most sensitive parts of my body would be seen by other men. After crossing the thunder pool with my son tonight, my mentality changed subtly. Other men might only be able to look at my sexy underwear to fantasize, but in the days ahead, only my son could enjoy the excitement brought by these underwear on me.

I took out two pairs of hip-sheep pantyhose from the laundry basket, one pair of flesh-colored and one pair of black, and it was still hanging high with two sets of sexy underwear. The thin stockings fluttered gently under the evening breeze, as if they were dancing an unknown dance.

After snatching the empty laundry basket drying the water drops, I supported my hands on the balcony railing and looked out. The community was quiet. The balcony and windows of several buildings were on and off, either light or dark. Who knew how many secrets were unknown to outsiders behind these windows? Just like the incest of our mother and son, who would have thought?

Maybe, in this community, we are not the only mother and son

I laughed, raised my head and let my long chestnut hair spread on my shoulders, and my mood seemed to be refreshed all of a sudden

I don't know how long I stood quietly like this. The light in the bedroom behind me suddenly went out. I seemed to have fallen into the darkness. It was my son who got up to take a shower. I didn't think much about it, but I still looked further from the middle of the building group in the community.

Less than ten seconds later, my hands hugged me from behind.

Lele... I haven't taken a shower yet. My son's body smelled of sweat. I frowned slightly and tried to push him away with one hand. The tentacles were right between his legs. A hard thing poked hard on my palm. The front end was slippery. I said with a hint, just as I was about to turn my face, my son was already biting my earlobe with his teeth.

Mom, don't move, just like this. My son's voice is gentle and gentle, like an excellent hypnotist, making my ears itchy

Well...bad guy, why...well... so hard, still want it? I let out a coquettish voice and leaned back on my son's shoulder

My son lifted up the hem of my nightgown. The silk short nightgown I was wearing was straight-through. I just took a shower and didn't wear underwear. A gust of evening breeze hit my naked vagina between my legs, like millions of ants crawling on it, itchy and numb.

Don't...Not here, I subconsciously pulled down the hem of my nightgown, trying to cover up the secrets

It's okay, mom, no one can see it, the light is on. My son pulled my hand away and lifted the hem of my nightgown to his waist again

My son is right, because the light in the bedroom is turned off, there is no backlight on the balcony, and it is pitch black. When I look out to our balcony, I can't see anything. In addition, there are several potted plants on the railing, which also plays a good role in shading.

You are so bad... I understand my son's intentions. Although I am a little worried, having sex on the balcony was something I had imagined, but it was my sexual fantasy when masturbating. I didn't expect it to become a reality tonight.

My son's hand went around in front and grabbed the dense pubic hair under my lower abdomen for a few times. He gently pressed his middle finger on my bulging mons pubic pubicum, swinging left and right to push away my fat labia, and inserted his entire middle finger into it.

Ah… I couldn't help but snorted, and immediately realized that it was on the balcony, so I quickly closed my mouth again

My son's other hand pulled down the thin suspender of my nightgown from his arm. The nightgown turned into a wrinkled cloth strap and piled up on his waist. My plump and tall breasts were exposed to the air in the evening. Another cool breeze blew, shaving my nipples hard. My son's palm spread out and rubbed my two heavy balls in turn.

My breasts and vagina were attacked up and down, and my body became soft and leaned against my son's arms and kept gasping.

At this time, next to the green belt downstairs, a QQ was reversing into the parking space. I don’t know if the owner was too rude in his skills. He didn’t fall in several times and turned on all the lights. The car drove around funnyly, one after another, and the other behind.

So stupid, it can't get in, I'm going in, my son said with a smile

My desire was completely lifted by my son, and the middle of my legs was once again flooded. I supported my hands on the balcony railing with both hands and raised my round butt back and high. In the dark, my son, who was awkward in skill, could not find the way in. I held back my laughter and held his cock back with one hand, leading it, while teaching my son:

Here, just find my mother's butt groove, and then go down... Find the wet soft flesh, and you can insert it into my mother. My hand held my son's cock and slid down my crotch, causing his glans to sink into the middle of two wet fat lips.

My son took the opportunity to send it forward, and his hot cock rubbed against my slippery vaginal wall and drove straight into it. He ejaculated the residue of semen in my vagina twice, and kept inserting it and hitting the opening deep in the stamen.

I was excited by this deep thrust, but I didn't dare to shout loudly. My teeth were biting my lower lip tightly because my son kept thrusting very quickly. I was pushed on my tiptoe in my slippers

My son also knew that this was on the open balcony and didn't say anything in his mouth. He just thrust hard in my vagina. My plump buttocks were swaying rapidly under the impact of his thighs.

I don't know if it's the special nature of having sex on the balcony. This occasion itself has an exposed stimulation, so my pleasure comes very strong. Judging from the reaction of my son's body, he is the same as me. In less than five minutes, his body is already trembling violently.

I squeezed my son's tense buttocks hard from behind with one hand, and the other hand was almost unable to support the weight of my body. My upper body was raised high, swaying back and forth along my son's thrust. My hanging breasts passed by the cold balcony railings several times, and my sensitive nipples were irritated and itchy and hard.

At this time, the QQ downstairs also found the angle of the carry and slowly fell in. After parking the car, I didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. A female car owner got off the car. He looked up at the balcony of our house, but didn't know if he saw anything.

At this time, my son's crotch was pushed hard, and I felt like a current spread from the middle of my legs to every corner of my body. I could no longer bear it. I moaned out of my mouth, tightly put my thighs together and clamped my son's cock. Then, a deep vagina came from my vagina, two, three, and three, and three consecutive gushing.

When he shot the third semen into my uterus today, my knees became weak, and my son fell on the floor of the balcony. His legs collapsed, and a warm current flowed out of the vaginal opening and slid on the cool tiles. It was my son's third ejaculation in me, and it felt like the same amount as the first time. Why did his two testicles store so much semen? They all ejaculated into my mother's uterus