Chapter 1

My mother is 37 years old and is engaged in administrative work in school. Her face is not too beautiful and is definitely not ugly. It gives people a very comfortable feeling. Because she pays more attention to maintenance, her skin is fairer and her breasts are moderate. She can't be called a bobba, so she can barely cover it with one hand.

The most prominent thing on her body should be that round and upright butt. If she wears a professional suit, she will tightly stretch her pants. What is commendable is that she does not sag like many middle-aged women, but is as perky as a young woman.

At first I had no idea of ​​incest. Although I was a mature female controller, I didn’t think about it in that direction.

But one day a year ago, my mother went to the classroom to find me. That day she was wearing a tennis outfit, a light yellow short-sleeved shirt on the upper body and a matching skirt on the lower body.

After returning to the classroom, my deskmate told me who was Ah.

I didn't want others to know that my mother was working in school, so I just said that a teacher asked me to join the League.

He said hey, that butt is so big, not much lower than the English teacher's butt.

Our English teacher is already in his forties, but we can still see that he must be a beauty when he was young, and he often wore long skirts. We all imagined that it was because his butt was too big and he couldn't wear pants. Everyone verbally fantasizes about how to get into an English teacher every day.

I replied casually and suddenly began to compare my mother with the English teacher. I thought of my mother's big butt with a fantasy mentality, and the bottom suddenly became hard.

After returning home from evening self-study, my mother was taking a shower, but my father had not returned on a business trip.

I absent-mindedly ate the meal on the table, thinking about what my mother in the bathroom next door looked like.

As I was eating, my mother came out wearing a bathrobe after washing and was lying on the sofa to watch a TV series. The loose bathrobe did not cover my mother's figure, and somewhere in my body became hard again.

After dinner, I said to my mother, I'll give you a massage so that you can feel my skills.

Mom joked that you had done something wrong and was attentive when you had nothing to do. She lay her body on the sofa while saying that.

I walked over and sat on the sofa and said, "You really wronged me, it's time to serve the beautiful woman."

After saying that, my mother and I both laughed.

First I pinched my shoulders and massaged my back. After a while, my hand began to move down. I gently pounded my mother's round and moderate thighs. While my mother was concentrating on watching TV, I gently lifted a corner of the bath towel with one hand and found that my mother was wearing a pair of white underwear, her round butt was tightly touching her black shadow at the base of her thighs.

The heartbeat was accelerating Ah, and I almost passed by.

I put down the bath towel, calmed down, pretended to be nothing, and then massaged my mother's butt. Before I could do it twice, my mother twisted her butt and said, "Don't pinch it, I will take advantage of my mother."

I said that a massage will help shape the hip shape.

Mom sat up and said, "Go to sleep, you are very clever."

I watched some of the next period of time??

Regarding massage techniques, give your mother massage whenever you have the opportunity to take advantage of her.

Gradually, my mother was not very disgusted with touching her butt when I was massaged, but she always had to touch her through a bath towel or a blanket, which made me feel itchy but helpless.

Until one day, I finally had a chance.

It was Saturday. My father worked in the accounting firm at home and went to another place.

When I went out for a run in the morning, I saw a sign erected at the entrance of the community, saying that the power will be out of repair tonight. I didn't care at first, and when I got home, I came up with an idea.

Since we call the stove here, it will be very hot in June, so we basically have to turn on the air conditioner.

After I got home, I suggested to my mother that I would go to the tennis club run by my classmate’s house to play at four o’clock in the afternoon to play. My mother agreed. At that time, I thought that when I was playing, I could look at my mother’s figure, and I would prepare my emotions while playing. After playing, my mother would be very tired. After taking a shower, I would give her a massage. She fell asleep fragrantly, and then I could enjoy my mother’s butt. It was a little bit of a problem, and I even had the opportunity to touch my mother’s honey pussy and anus Ah.

What?

You said it was disgusting?

I must say this, my mother has a slight obsession with cleanliness. If she goes to work, she has to wash twice a day in this weather, and her underwear is basically changed every day. I think it is much cleaner than many girls.

That morning, I kept fantasizing about it in front of the computer in my room, and from time to time I showed a creepy smile and a sound of swallowing saliva.

However, the weather was not good, and the afternoon suddenly started to cloudy.

It's still very cool when it rains here, but, I want to say, it's quite a bit of a cloudy day before the rain, stuffy, humid, and hot, in short, it's all kinds of heat.

So, I want to say that the afternoon ball play and my fantasy plot disappeared like this.

That afternoon and supper, I was very depressed in the hot weather.

After dinner in the evening, there was no unexpected power outage after a while.

I played with my phone for a while, and my mother said, "Go to take a shower." There is no air conditioner anymore, and it will be cooler after taking a shower.

After I finished washing, my mother went in and washed it. I turned on the iPad. The moment I turned on the computer, I saw a great idea ccurstme.

After washing, my mother came out wearing a bath towel. I said welcoming Miss x, and now the masseur No. 1 will serve you.

My mother smiled and said that she didn't learn the little thing well, and then lay on the sofa to watch the movie on the iPad. I used to carefully select the collection of "Reading Life and Death" as an Oscar-level sex film. I admit that when I first watched this movie, I raised my head somewhere for an hour.

I hammered it for a while, and my mother's forehead was sweating in the hot weather. I told her to her with great anxiety and excitement, just take off her yukata, it was so hot.

Mom hesitated and said it wasn't very hot.

I... After a while, it was already dark outside. After all, it was difficult to dissipate the air in the room. My mother told me to take the fan over, and I said it would be better to take off my yukata. Look, I just wore big shorts and it was not hot at all.

My mother sat up and took off her yukata. In the dim sky outside the window and under the screen of the iPad, I saw that my mother was wearing a pink bra and pink underwear. After letting my mother lie down, I found that the underwear was a little small, which could only cover my buttocks and the place next to her. Most of her white buttocks were exposed. Only then did I know why my mother didn't want to take off her yukata just now. The sky was so bright, and the underwear was so exposed.

If it weren't for such a boring thing, my mother would probably have taken it off.

I slowly tapped up and pinched my mother's ankle upwards. Her slender and plump legs were so perfect that I began to really get moved by my mother.

When I first touched the buttocks, my mother trembled slightly, but my mother didn't say anything. I began to have intimate contact with my mother's plump buttocks.

Through the bathrobe and touching with your own hands are two completely different feelings. The smooth skin and good elasticity make my hands feel good, and my dick expresses extreme envy.

I gently pinched my mother's butt into various shapes.

At this time, the plot of the movie attracted me, which was a restricted segment.

The young boy, the beautiful mature woman, the beautiful legs, the waves, the clouds and rain, the earth shakes...

After this period, I found that my hands were just covering my mother's butts, motionless, the air was filled with an ambiguous atmosphere, and my mother's posture was also very stiff. I said as if nothing had happened, mom, your figure is much better than that woman. I heard my mother take a deep breath and smile as if nothing had happened.

Then I continued to massage my mother, but this time I had more touching.

During another emotional orgasm, I couldn't stand it anymore. I began to blatantly pinch my mother's shoulder with my right hand, and slowly touched my mother's butt with my left hand, from the left buttocks to the right, feeling the elasticity of my mother's butt and the temptation of the groove in the middle.

After touching it for about two or three times, I felt hot. I lowered my head and leaned into the middle of my mother's underwear and smelled it carefully. The fragrance of the shower gel was mixed with a special smell. The original smell stimulated me to kiss my mother's buttocks. My mother turned her head and said, "What are you doing?" I was stunned and said, "I was sleeping on my tummy when I was sleepy. My mother said, "Go to sleep in the bedroom. I said, the living room is cooler. Just watch the movie. Don't worry about me. What my mother wants to say, but she still didn't say that she went to watch the movie again."

I lay on my mother's butt and asked me carefully about the smell of my mother's butt.

After a while, my mother was tired and looked at her side, and I had no chance.

However, this experience made me more determined to get my mother.

It rained all night that night, and the next day it became much cooler. After I got up, I found that after the ambiguity last night, the aura between my mother and I had an indescribable change.

My mother wore a pair of seven-point jeans. When she went out to say hello, I jokingly patted my mother's butt and said I was leaving. My mother naturally said she would come back early.

Feeling this change, after running, I went to the flower shop at the entrance of the community to buy a small bouquet of roses.

After arriving at home, my mother had already prepared the meal and watched TV in the living room. When she saw me coming back, she said, "What are you doing with your hands behind your back?" Go and wash your hands quickly. I jumped and knelt on one knee. Put the rose in front of my mother and said, "I love you."

My mother was shocked and said that she was very generous in spending money at a young age. She would spend this way next time to reduce your pocket money.

But I still saw a smile on the corner of her eyes.

Since then, there have been intimate actions between my mother and I, such as patting my mother's butt, pinching my mother's butt, rubbing my mother's butt, or suddenly picking my mother up from behind my mother. Although I was inevitably scolded, it doesn't matter, eating tofu is the key.

When I was on the bus, if my mother was sleepy, I would hold my mother's shoulders smoothly and let her sleep on my shoulders. My mother would not refuse in a daze.

My mother and I also formed a tacit understanding. As long as my father is not around, my mother will ask me to give her a massage after taking a shower. However, she rarely wears underwear, and more of it is a bath towel.

It slowly came the summer vacation. The first Wednesday was my mother's birthday. I bought a set of vs black underwear online in advance. Putting aside the bra, the thong underwear made me want to see what my mother looks like when I saw it.

At that time, the students had already had a holiday, but the teacher had to stay in school for an extra week, correct the papers and hold meetings to summarize. July is the period when various companies make semi-annual reports, and my father is also very busy, so he called to wish my mother a happy birthday.

My mother was a little absent-minded in the morning and at noon, and she was a little disregarded when she spoke to me. I knew my mother was waiting for me to say Happy Birthday to her, but I was sorry, the surprise was at night.

My mother started to move as soon as she went out to work in the afternoon. She cleaned up her home and moved the large items in the living room back into my arrangement. Then she went out to buy candles, flowers, ordered cakes, the ingredients for the two dishes I had made since I was four years old, and the red wine that seemed harmless and tasted like juice but could easily make women lose their guard against getting drunk.

After returning home, I calculated the time and was busy all kinds of things. After everything was ready, I was excited to lock the door and wait for my mother to arrive.

As the key was twisting, I was lit up the candle while asking whom (if it was my dad, I would have cried to death).

My mother said, "I can't open the door." I said, "I'm going to take a shower later."My mother said, "Why did you lock the door when you take a shower?" I said, "I'm afraid that others will come in and peep."

My mother said, "Who sees you, I opened the door and said, "Why do you see you."

I put 36 red candles into the character "heart" and placed at the door. The curtains in the house were pulled up by me. There was only a round table and two chairs in the living room. 36 bouquets of roses were lying on the ground in strange shapes. There was a birthday cake on the table and a pink box (full of my fantasy vc underwear Ah... Four plates of dishes, two bottles of wine, I said, mom, happy birthday).

The smile that could not be hidden on my mother's face and her suit skirt today made me unable to help but hug my mother to the dining table.

Mom said what gift was in the box Ah, and I said I would show you after dinner.

Pour the red wine on, I took out the n prepared toasts and started attacking my mother. My mother obviously didn't see through my intentions. I drank two bottles of wine with my mother in a while, and in the last cup, my mother and I were a little drunk. I watched my mother say to my mother that I love you forever, and then I drank it all in one go. My mother also finished it. The dishes were not made because there was still a cake.

After dinner, I opened the cake and gave it to my mother after it was cut. I asked my mother how delicious it was. My mother seemed to have never been attacked. She drank more than a bottle of red wine in a while. After all, this wine is delicious.

Her voice was a little charming and said it was delicious. I hugged my mother with my left hand and wiped the cake on my mother's face with my right hand. My mother wanted to run away with a sound, but I couldn't let her run away. So we both took the cake and started a big fight. During this time, my right hand accidentally buckled her buttocks through my mother's short skirt. Before I could feel it, my mother hit me with the cake.

After a few minutes, we used up the cake.

We sat face to face and laughed as we looked at each other's appearance.

After laughing for a while, I said mom, I still want to eat Ah, and mom said how to eat it after she was gone. I walked over and pretended to be very cute and hugged my mother's head and said you still have it on your face. Mom smiled and said you eat Ah, but she didn't expect that I really lowered my head and licked the cake on her face. Mom said you go and take a shower, and I'll clean up the place.

I answered and let my mother go to take a shower.

After taking a shower, my mother had cleaned the living room. I held the box with my underwear and said, "Mom, this is your gift."

What does mom say about Ah? I said you go and take a shower, and then you will have a surprise when you open it.

My mother took it to take a shower.

I pushed the sofa to the living room. After moving everything back to the distance, I sat on the sofa and fantasized about my mother wearing black underwear, walking on cat steps, throwing her eyes toward me, then sitting on my lap, and then...

My mother came out, but unfortunately she was still wearing a bathrobe. I said you opened the gift (note that I didn’t say the word Mom, I want a feeling of equality and majesty). She said she opened it, and I said you were wearing it. My mother looked at me and didn’t say anything. I knew that this foreign brand of red wine still had some power. I said that my mother came here and I gave you a massage. My mother walked over as usual. I grabbed my mother and took off her bath towel. It was indeed wearing the underwear I bought inside.

My mother said nervously, what are you doing? I acted coquettishly and said I just wanted to see it. Then she pushed and pulled my mother and made her lie on the sofa as usual. My mother obeyed me with a red face.

Under the dim light of the lanterns in the living room, I finally saw my mother's body openly as I wished, although it was on the back and wearing underwear...

There was only a black bra belt on my mother's fair back. I started massage my mother as usual. The ambiguous atmosphere added to the fragrance of flowers and wine made my mother and I tremble a little. I don't know where it will go, how to carry out, how to face it, and how to face it, which also turned the temptation itself into a temptation. Okay, don't care, follow the feeling, and do whatever you like.

I gently rubbed the snow-white skin on my mother's back, gradually downwards, slowly reaching my waist. I didn't know what Yingying's grasp meant before, but today I finally felt it. At this point, my right hand could no longer restrain itself and turned into a stroke. I gently stroked my mother's waist. I began to have entangled thoughts in my mind. I fantasized how charming this spiritual snake-like waist would be when it twisted.

My mother's body no longer trembled, as if she was expecting my hand.

Finally, I passed the black T-band. My mother's waist to her butt had an impulsive curve. Her perky butt would make many girls who claim to be beautiful envious. I gently held my mother's waist with my left hand and slowly stroked her buttocks with my right hand. From left to right, my mother's two white and perky butts were allowed to be frivolous under my hands.

I don't stop, the beautiful buttocks are there, I want to taste it slowly.

I kept stroking my mother's feet down, and my small toes moved under my caress, giving me the urge to take a mouthful. I gently kissed my mother's toes, and then slowly kissed her upward along the foot of my right foot. After reaching my mother's butt, I finally couldn't help it. I grabbed my mother's hips with both hands and licked her two butts with both hands tightly. My mother's legs were tense. I knew that my mother was starting to be nervous. After kissing for a while, I tried my best to hold my mother's butts and spread them out.

I was stunned for a moment, looking at my mother's beautiful and deep buttocks, under the thin black belt, my mother's beautiful dark red asshole, and the delicate anus was exposed in front of me. At that time, I had the urge to cry. After thinking about it for so long, I finally saw it.

I lowered my head and wanted to appreciate my mother's asshole.

My face was tightly pressed against my mother's butt, and I gently exhale my mouth and blow it on my mother's anus.

A slight breath came from my mother's mouth, but it gave me the last courage. I spread my mother's butt as if crazy, kissed my mother's anus and buttocks hard. The fragrance of the shower gel completely covered the odor it should have. At that moment, I was thinking vulgarly about the scene where my mother used the shower gel to wash her asshole.

My mother's tight asshole and continuous sighs made me even more powerful. I kicked off my slippers and flipped onto the sofa, lying on my mother's body like an AV, kissing my mother's buttocks with her hands. My mother wanted to protect her private parts and told me that it was dirty. I opened her hands and indulged her harder.

Ordinary people like me are confused most of the time. At that moment of bliss, I suddenly understood the sudden enlightenment. I clearly thought about what my mother’s bottom line was and what should I do next.

Facts have proved me right.

I got up and hugged my mother, and kissed her mouth while turning over. My mother pushed me with her hands. I knew that those things were just postures and didn't care at all. After a while, my mother gently opened her red lips and began to cater to me. I kissed my mother's mouth, sucked my mother's saliva, her tongue was entangled with my mother's tongue, and my mother's breathing became heavy. I loosened my hands on her head, and while kissing, I picked her up and walked towards my bedroom.

After entering the bedroom, I closed the door with my feet. The curtains were already pulled up by me. My mother and I started rolling and kissing on the bed. I rubbed her breasts with my right hand and wandered on her back with my left hand. A vague sound came from my mother's throat.

I let go of my mother's little mouth and started kissing her face. I unbuttoned my mother's bra with both hands, threw it aside, and then hugged her tightly and felt the warmth on my mother's chest. In the fierce friction, I actually had the urge to ejaculate, and I thought to myself, Ah.

Then I let go of my mother, no longer have contact with my mother's lower body, and began to take my mother's breasts, and slowly wrap and suck with my tongue. My mother also let go of the shelf, touched my head and gently pressed her breasts.

I put my hand on the base of my mother's thighs, and used my fingers to separate my legs apart, and continued to go deeper. I slowly stroked my mother's private parts through a small layer of underwear. After a while, I reached my finger into my mother's underwear and explored gently. Finally, I found the entrance of the wet and hot pussy. I rubbed back and forth at the entrance of the hole. My mother finally began to moan softly. I was excited and almost ejaculated. I thought I couldn't stand it anymore.

I took off my shorts, asked my mother to hold my cock, then turned over and used a 69-style, spread my legs apart and pressed her hands, and then started to take my mother's pussy through her underwear. The slightly sexy smell stimulated me even more. I held my mother's gloves and played my cock twice, then let go. My mother's soft hands obediently stroked her soft hands. I turned my mother's panties to one side and licked my mother's pussy with my mouth. The vaginal fluid that my mother flowed began to increase. I put my tongue into her pussy and licked her warm and wet tender flesh. My mother screamed. I sat up and put it in with her right index finger to stir for a while. Then I told my mother to lift her butt. My mother lifted up and touched the position of the anus and gently squeezed her moist index finger in. My mother twisted her butt and wanted to escape. I said don't move, my mother let me let me go.I put it in, and then I reached my thumb into my pussy, allowing my mother's asshole and pussy to feel the double stimulation. The first time I saw my mother's enchanting look with her eyes closed and her mouth opened. This was the stimulation brought to me by my mother's little hands, which made me unable to bear it. I told my mother that she spitted on it. My mother leaned down and dripped her saliva on my glans. After being stimulated, I said, "Mom, if you kiss me, I will ejaculate." Mom stuck out her tongue and licked my glans a few times. I held my mother's head and made her stick her tongue to my cock. One hand clenched her pussy and asshole, and then ejaculated on my mother's face. Part of it was also ejaculated on my mother's tongue. The extreme physical and psychological happiness made my brain blank in an instant. At that time, I only felt happy, waiwai, is there any.

From the beginning, I knew that my mother would definitely not agree to incest, but I thought in that case she would agree to everything except insertion, and if I strongly requested it, it would be possible that my mother would slap me twice in the face, and I would not be able to slap me hard, so the best result I could do was this.

Later, when I asked my mother, she said the same thing.

Will my mother be willing to have sex with me one day and let me put my dick into her pussy?

I don't know, maybe it will never be possible, maybe it will be today.

Now, my mother is lying on the sofa in a super seductive short skirt and watching me write this article.OK, I'll ask.

Mom, can you have sex with me today?I reached into my mother's skirt.