A playful smile curved at the corners of Lin Zhe's lips.
In the darkness, his fingers began to circle lightly or heavily on Wang Xiulan's damp underwear.
He could clearly feel that beneath the fabric, her already swollen and erect clitoris was trembling gently under his teasing.
Although it was too dark to see clearly what was beneath him, Lin Zhe could imagine that his mother's expression at that moment must be one of tightly closed eyes, furrowed brows, and biting her lip, struggling between extreme shame and pleasure.
The feeling of transforming his dignified and aloof mother into a wanton harlot moaning beneath him filled Lin Zhe with immense excitement.
When he felt his mother's body begin to tremble uncontrollably, Lin Zhe decisively slipped his fingers inside her underwear.
"ah!"
This time, Wang Xiulan could no longer hold back and let out a short gasp.
As soon as Lin Zhe's fingers entered, he immediately felt a wet, slippery, and muddy area.
Wang Xiulan's vaginal opening was already overflowing with spring water.
Lin Zhe smeared some of the juice on his hands, touched the two plump labia, and then directly probed into the opening, easily touching his mother's puffy, alluring flesh.
"No...no...Xiao Zhe..."
As Lin Zhe's fingertips began to touch the flesh of her vagina, Wang Xiulan almost lost her senses, unconsciously twisting her body, trying to escape this strange pleasure that made her feel like she was about to die.
But all her struggles were firmly imprisoned by her son's strong body, turning into futile efforts.
Lin Zhe ignored her pleas.
His index and middle fingers, pressed together and coated with her slippery nectar, were slowly inserted into her tight, moist passage.
"Waaaaah..."
Wang Xiulan let out a whimper, like a small animal.
The feeling of having your own son's finger inserted into your vagina is so strange.
Not only mentally, but also physically, there is a strange, bloating pain, as if being stretched open by a foreign object.
Furthermore, there is a psychological aspect: a resistance to being violated.
However, this resistance was quickly replaced by the tingling electric current.
It gives you a feeling of slight abdominal pain, but you can't poop, that kind of discomfort.
In contrast to Wang Xiulan's discomfort, Lin Zhe was very excited.
It was like a sailor discovering a new continent.
He slowly probed his two fingers into his mother's vagina, and could clearly feel how her warm, moist inner walls contracted, adhered to, and enveloped him.
Before long, based on his experience of making love with his wife, Lin Zhe found the G-spot that drives women crazy.
Then, used his bent knuckles to press and scrape repeatedly and heavily.
"ah--!"
Wang Xiulan's body arched upwards suddenly, and a strong sense of pleasure surged forth like a flood bursting its banks.
Immediately, her long, fair legs began to kick and twitch under the covers, and she let out a series of incoherent moans.
"Ah...ha...ah...ha...um..."
A scalding, slightly fishy-smelling warm current gushed out from between Wang Xiulan's legs, soaking Lin Zhe's fingers and entire palm.
When the first person she ever had sex with was her own son, Wang Xiulan experienced an orgasm.
In just a few minutes, she reached a peak that she felt like her soul was leaving the body.
In that instant, feeling his mother slump down in front of him like a lump of mud, Lin Zhe withdrew his finger with satisfaction.
Then, unable to resist, he put his finger, which was covered in love juice, into his mouth and gently tasted it before slowly laying Wang Xiulan's still slightly twitching body flat on the bed.
He himself knelt between her long, beautiful legs, which were too weak to separate due to her orgasm, looking down at his mother.
The monstrous thing between his legs, which had long been held back to its limit, stood proudly in the darkness, and at the tip of the urethra, thick fluid had already overflowed from the urethral opening due to Wang Xiulan's earlier manipulation.
Coming back to her senses from the climax, Wang Xiulan noticed her son's movements and immediately understood what he was about to do. She quickly called out:
"No..."
"Xiao Zhe...no...it's not okay..."
"...No, no condoms..."
"Use a condom..."
Upon hearing those last three words, Lin Zhe chuckled softly.
The laughter sounded particularly sinister in the quiet night.
Lin Zhe completely ignored his mother's orders.
In fact, he never had the habit of wearing condoms.
Otherwise, there wouldn't be so many boxes left in the bedside table.
"Mom, there are no condoms, and... Xiaoyu and I never wear them either."
Lin Zhe leaned down, whispered in his mother's ear.
Upon hearing this, Wang Xiulan's eyes widened in surprise.
Why is my son comparing me to that vixen again?!
She and Su Yu are ultimately different.
One is the rightful wife, the other is the incestuous mother.
Overwhelmed by humiliation and sorrow, she blurted out a curse word she had rarely uttered in her life.
"Don't compare me to her! That's your fucking wife!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe was not afraid at all; on the contrary, he felt that he had heard the biggest joke in the world.
"Wow, Mom, you actually swore!"
Wang Xiulan felt a tightness in her throat that she couldn't get out of.
Lin Zhe's seemingly coquettish tone instantly dispelled all of Wang Xiulan's grief and indignation.
She was so frustrated that she couldn't speak.
Lin Zhe said no more, supporting his burning hot dragon, aiming it at his mother's muddy valley, and suddenly lowered his waist!
"Hmm!"
Without any obstruction, the slippery, enveloping sensation of the flesh inside the orifice made Lin Zhe so comfortable that he almost cried out.
The penis was enveloped and absorbed by the constantly writhing, alluring flesh, as if every fold was extending an invitation to one to go to ecstasy together.
Wang Xiulan frowned in pain.
Even though she had just climaxed and was overflowing with vaginal fluid, she hadn't been intimate with anyone for a long time, so even if she had done it yesterday, it still wouldn't work.
The throbbing pain inside her vagina as the penis stretched, filled, and penetrated her inch by inch made her gasp.
Her legs unconsciously lifted upwards, her beautifully curved feet dangling helplessly in the air, her ten round and lovely toes tightly pressed together and curled up due to a mixture of pain and pleasure.
After inserting his penis fully and pressing it tightly against his mother's skin, Lin Zhe did not immediately begin to move.
He simply buried his entire penis inside his mother's body, savoring the ultimate pleasure of immorality.
Today is not just about having sex with my mother.
He even had sex with his mother in his parents' bed.
The bed sheets seemed to still retain the scent of her father, Lin Jianguo.
And now, he was lying on his father's bed, using a penis longer than his father's to fuck his own mother to his heart's content.
The immoral pleasure of NTRing one's own biological father made Lin Zhe's blood boil.
Nevertheless, Lin Zhe slowly and gently rotated his penis in his mother's vagina, using an extremely gentle grinding motion.
While this method may not be as thorough or pleasurable, the sensations transmitted through the glans are more subtle, like savoring a slow and deliberate bite.
Lin Zhe did this because he remembered that his mother had mentioned that her lower body was a little sore.
Therefore, he didn't want to use too much force.
As Lin Zhe patiently searched for the spot that would make his mother feel comfortable with his glans, he could feel her tense body gradually relaxing under his gentle care.
The tearing, throbbing pain slowly subsided, replaced by an intensely pleasurable sensation that was both tingling and numb.
Wang Xiulan's brows gradually relaxed.
Lin Zhe then said softly:
"Mom...hold me tight."
This time, Wang Xiulan did not resist.
She obediently stretched out her arms and slowly hugged her son's strong back.
Wang Xiulan's eyes were tightly closed, and a few crystal tears clung to her long eyelashes.
Her face, however, was flushed with a captivating, bewildered blush.
Encouraged, Lin Zhe became even bolder.
The next instant, Lin Zhe lowered his head and began to gently lick his mother's long, graceful neck with his tongue.
"Mmm...it itches...don't, don't lick..."
Wang Xiulan's body trembled violently as if she had been electrocuted.
To Lin Zhe's delight, he discovered that with each lick, the massive object buried inside his mother's body could clearly feel the warm, moist passage contract sharply, bringing a wave of ecstatic pleasure.
So, as if he had discovered an interesting toy, he began tirelessly licking his mother's delicate collarbone downwards with his tongue, while his lower body maintained that slow and deep grinding motion.
Wang Xiulan kept her lips tightly bitten, completely suppressing all the shameful moans that were about to burst out of her mouth.
Until that warm, moist tongue finally licked her sensitive earlobe and gently held it in her mouth with her teeth...
"ah--!"
Wang Xiulan's body suddenly arched again, her mind going completely blank.
A surge of electricity, just as powerful as before, instantly spread from her ears throughout her entire body.
In that instant, Wang Xiulan felt as if she had been thrown into a high-voltage electric grid, unable to do anything but convulse and spasm uncontrollably.
The mother's second orgasm came so suddenly.
Lin Zhe immediately felt his purple head being drenched again by a stream of scalding lustful fluid. At the same time, the spasming vaginal muscles were frantically squeezing him, almost causing him to ejaculate on the spot.
He immediately stopped all movement, panting heavily, trying to calm his surging desire.
After a while, when he felt his mother's rapid breathing gradually calm down, Lin Zhe prepared to use the same trick again to attack her sensitive ears.
However, this time, Wang Xiulan did not want to experience that feeling of almost dying again.
In the afterglow of her climax, she seemed to use all her strength to suddenly hug her son's head, tilt her face up, and press her lips to his.
Lin Zhe was stunned for a moment, then a surge of overwhelming joy welled up in his heart.
Mother, kissing herself first!
Is there anything more awesome in the world?
Lin Zhe immediately responded enthusiastically, and the two fell into a passionate, deep kiss once again.
The kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time.
Only when Wang Xiulan was completely exhausted and could no longer hold on did she slowly release Lin Zhe's head.
At this moment, her eyes were completely unfocused, her face was filled with desire and tears, and her voice was trembling with sobs as she said:
"Xiao Zhe... hurry, hurry up and ejaculate... Mom... Mom really... can't take it anymore..."
Hearing his mother's plea, Lin Zhe felt a surge of pity.
But he still didn't want it to end so easily.
After weighing the options, Lin Zhe, panting heavily, stated his demands:
"Mom, then promise me that next time...next time you won't refuse me again."
Completely blinded by lust, Wang Xiulan was incapable of thinking at this moment; all she wanted was to end this torment that was making her feel like she was about to ascend to heaven as soon as possible.
Without hesitation, he nodded repeatedly and agreed:
"Okay... Mom promises you... I'll agree to anything... Hurry... Hurry up and cum... Mom really can't take it anymore..."
Having received a satisfactory reply, Lin Zhe didn't waste any more time.
And because he truly felt sorry for his mother, he didn't choose the final, intense sprint.
Instead, he slowly withdrew his still-erect member from the depths of that tight, wet, and hot flower cave.
Then, he grasped his penis, which was covered in the mother and son's vaginal fluids, aimed it at his mother's fair, flat abdomen, and began to masturbate violently.
However, because Lin Zhe had already ejaculated on his wife several times before, it seemed that the semen was having some difficulty coming out now.
It's been almost a minute, and there's still no sign of it ejaculating.
Lin Zhe himself was getting a little anxious.
When he saw the two white mounds bouncing because of his movements, he immediately gritted his teeth, reached out with his free hand, and firmly grasped his mother's full breasts, kneading them hard twice through her nightgown.
Instantly, an amazingly soft touch came from his palm, and Lin Zhe felt his waist go limp.
"Mmm!"
With a satisfied roar, spurts of hot, thick, and fishy-smelling white fluid gushed from the horse's eye, spraying all over the mother's plump, white belly.
Before long, a small lake of semen formed.
...
After ejaculating, Lin Zhe let out a long sigh of relief and collapsed beside his mother like a lump of mud.
Wang Xiulan looked as if she had just been pulled out of the water, her whole body covered in sweat.
After catching her breath for a while, she slowly pulled a pack of tissues from the bedside table.
She pulled out a few sheets and first awkwardly wiped away the sticky liquid on her lower abdomen.
Then, like a virtuous wife, she turned to the side, grabbed her son's softening penis, and wiped away the remaining essence little by little.
"Don't move, I... I'll wipe it for you..."
Listening to his mother's slightly hoarse words, Lin Zhe remained motionless, his eyes closed, contentedly enjoying his mother's wife-like service.
After doing all this, Wang Xiulan whispered another sentence:
"alright."
Upon hearing this, Lin Zhe perked up, rolled over, and buried his head in his mother's soft, milky embrace like a child.
The previous decadent atmosphere vanished without a trace at this moment.
Inside the blankets, only warmth and ambiguity remained.
Holding her son's shoulders, Wang Xiulan's heart burned even hotter than her body.
Because she knew that men usually need a quick thrust before ejaculation.
But just now, my son chose to do it himself so as not to hurt her.
This feeling of being valued was something she had never experienced with her husband, Lin Jianguo.
Wang Xiulan was deeply moved.
She gently stroked her son's soft hair in her arms, silently reciting in her heart:
"What a... kind and caring child."
"But why was I so unlucky to run into that vixen Su Yu..."
"I was blind back then, all I wanted was to have a grandson as soon as possible..."
...
After silently sighing in her heart, Wang Xiulan hugged the man in her arms tightly, enjoying their tenderness.
After a long silence, he spoke again:
"Xiao Zhe...it's time to go back. You have to go to work tomorrow."
Lin Zhe, nestled in her arms, wriggled like a child, his voice muffled:
"Mom... let me stay a little longer... it feels so comfortable."
Hearing her son's words, which had a hint of coquetry, Wang Xiulan's heart melted completely.
She didn't say anything more, but simply hugged him even tighter.
...
When I was woken up by my phone alarm the next morning, there was no one beside me.
Wang Xiulan reached out and gently stroked the cold bed sheet.
For no apparent reason, she felt a sense of loss.
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