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(A/N: Okay, before you start reading this, here's a heads up. In the first three paragraphs, it is mentioned that his mother performed sexual acts with his father. If you are uncomfortable reading that, please skip it, it won't matter too much. I added these paragraph because they make sense, and add the "realism" element I want in this novel. What I can assure you is that this will be the last time something like that will take place.)
During the winter break, which was quite cold, as a seasoned otaku, I spent almost the entire break holed up at home. Aside from occasionally accompanying my mom when she went out to buy groceries or go shopping, I spent most of my time playing games and watching TV at home. My mom would occasionally help me out, usually every two or three days, until the last day of the winter break.
Lately, my mom seemed to reach climax quickly when helping me, and the pleasure was intense. This was undoubtedly due to the effects of the aphrodisiac I had been feeding her for the past month, although it wasn't very noticeable. Combined with occasional intimacy between my parents, my mom's sexual desire wasn't as strong, and she didn't pay much attention to it.
I often sneaked up to my parents' bedroom late at night to eavesdrop, but at first, there was nothing out of the ordinary. However, over the next few days, my mom and dad would engage in intimate acts almost every other day, and my dad was quite "potent," ejaculating within three minutes each time. This was incredibly helpful for my plan.
Since the aphrodisiac had been depleted as my mom finished consuming it, I didn't wake up too early today. When I got up, my dad and mom were standing at the doorway, and my mom was diligently fixing my dad's tie.
I had a hunch about something but wasn't certain, so I asked cautiously, trying to contain my excitement, "Are you guys going out?"
"Oh, I haven't had much business before the new year, but it's starting to get busy now. I'll be away on a business trip for a while," my dad responded calmly.
"Oh, I see. When will you be back?"
"I'm not sure yet, probably at least a month. Listen to your mom while I'm gone," my dad advised, preparing to leave.
"I'll see your dad off, and then I'll cook for you when I get back," my mom added, turning her head, and they both walked out of the house.
I had considered following them, but they had already left, and I hadn't even changed my clothes, so I had to abandon the idea. However, the groundwork of this past month hadn't been in vain. Finally, on the last day of the winter break, my dad had given me an opportunity. I was extremely excited, eagerly anticipating my mom's return. Today was the day I would have my mom completely.
Time passed slowly, and every minute and second felt agonizing for me. It was already close to 10 in the morning, and my mom didn't return home until then.
The weather outside was very cold, and my mom was wearing a long down coat that covered most of her body, with only a glimpse of her lower leg visible.
From the neckline, I could tell my mom was wearing a black cotton jacket inside, paired with jeans, which was modest and suited my mom's personality.
After entering the house, my mom took off her coat. Winter clothes tend to be form-fitting, and my mom's mature figure showcased perfect curves. If it weren't for the coat covering her, no one would imagine that this beautiful young woman possessed a devilish figure that was on par with her stunning appearance.
"You must be hungry. I'll cook for you in a little while."
Mother adjusted her long hair and slipped into a pair of slippers before entering the restroom.
Feeling a surge of excitement, I couldn't resist following her. The restroom door was slightly open.
I doubt Mother could have imagined that, while she helps her son every other day, her own son continues to harbour impure thoughts about her.
Watching as Mother gradually removed her jeans, revealing her alluring, snow-white curves, even the white cotton underwear couldn't conceal their appeal.
In an instant, my desires surged, and my primal instincts took over. Unable to control myself any longer, I removed my pants and underwear, pushed the door open, and walked in.
As Mother was pulling her jeans down, reaching her knees, she suddenly realized someone had entered. She turned and saw me, about to reprimand me for my rashness. But I quickly interjected, "Mother, it's my turn today."
Mother paused for a moment, calculating the time. It had indeed been two days. However, a faint urge to relieve her bladder reminded her that she needed to use the restroom.
Reluctantly, Mother said, "Alright, alright, I understand. You go out first; I need to use the bathroom."
After Mother finished speaking, she squatted halfway, ready to remove her underwear. But she noticed I hadn't left yet and scolded, "Why haven't you left yet?"
Mother's jeans were caught at her knees, accentuating the perfect contour of her thighs. The semi-squat position enhanced the curves of her already shapely buttocks. With her legs slightly apart, forming an inverted Y shape with her thighs, Mother was unaware of the impact her body had on me. I walked directly over and pressed her onto the toilet.
"What are you doing?"
"I can't hold it anymore, Mother. Please help me first."
With a firm grip on Mother's shoulders, I forced her to remain seated on the toilet. Meanwhile, my other hand supported her head, and my thick dark cock pressed against her face.
"Go out first... I'll help you after I finish using the bathroom..."
Despite Mother's frustrated words, I didn't stop. I held her head firmly with both hands and placed my cock against her lips.
'It usually ends in about 20 minutes...'
Thinking this, my mother shifted her attention to the task at hand, focusing on performing it with determination.
As I observed my mother, who was fully engaged in giving oral pleasure while seated on the toilet, I couldn't help but notice her perfectly rounded and shapely buttocks. The soft curves of her alluring behind created a visible crevice, partially exposed by the gap in her underwear.
The visual stimulation heightened my arousal, make my dick longer and harder, and momentarily, my mother struggled due to excess saliva.
"Cough, cough... Mmm..."
After a couple of coughs, my mother regained her composure and resumed servicing the sizable cock.
Time flew by, and before I knew it, 20 minutes had passed. I had managed to last for a considerable time, far exceeding my mother's expectations regarding her ability to hold her urge and underestimating the duration until my climax. Now, I found myself desperately needing to relieve myself.
"Mmm... Oh... Yes... Mmm..."
My mother's moans grew louder, accompanied by rhythmic taps on my thigh. Her words were unintelligible.
I could tell my mother was reaching her limit, unable to hold it any longer. The exhilarating thought of engaging in such intimate acts with my own mother heightened my excitement.
"Mom, just hold on a little longer; I'm close to climaxing."
I tightened my grip on her head, preventing any escape, while intensifying the pace of my thrusts within her mouth, pushing and pulling my cock rapidly.
"Mmm... Mmm... Oh... Ah..."
My mother's intense urge to urinate led her to involuntarily rub her thighs together, with her beautiful legs intertwining, fuelling the growing desperation.
'I could no longer contain myself... I can't hold it... Ah... Mmm... I can't wait any longer...'
My mother's mouth, still occupied by the object of pleasure, vigorously moved in response. Her silky hair brushed against my thigh, and succumbing to my overwhelming desire, I forcefully thrust my big dark cock into her mouth, releasing a thick stream of semen.
"Cough, cough... Ugh..."
Momentarily caught off guard, my mother choked on the unexpected surge of semen. Unable to suppress her urge any longer, a stream of golden liquid gushed forth from between her legs, flowing continuously.
"Splash... Splash... Splash..."
The splashing sound persisted as ejaculate and urine mixed, providing me a sense of conquest. My pulsating cock continued to ejaculate within my mother's mouth which was already covered in traces of semen.
Overwhelmed and dazed, my mother finally released the pent-up urine. The relieving sensation left her defenceless, allowing herself to be subjected to the lustful desires of the man before her, who humiliated her mouth restlessly.
After releasing my grip on her, my mother regained her senses, stood up, and hurriedly moved towards the sink to spit the remaining semen from her mouth.
"Are you satisfied now? Leave!"
My mother's frustration was genuine. She had already mentioned her inability to hold urine for much longer, and promised to help me as soon as she was done. And now, her undergarments were soaked with urine.
"Hehe... Alright, I'll leave now."
I put on a false smile, pretending to go out.
As my mother turned her head and began to rinse her mouth with water, I took advantage of the opportunity. I swiftly returned, witnessing her bent posture, which revealed her enticing, wet underwear clinging sensually to her skin, outline the labia vividly. My mother's mysterious pussy was in front of me, how could I hold back? I swiftly embraced her from behind, aggressively inserting my already hardened cock between her beautiful long legs.
"Ah... What are you doing...?"
Mom had just spat out a mouthful of water when suddenly, she was embraced. That familiar and heated cock forcefully penetrated between her legs, pressing against her sensitive pussy. Mom panicked and tried to resist.
"Mom, please help me again. I still want to reach climax, this time using your legs."
I held Mom's swinging arms and her delicate body in my embrace, as my lower body began thrusting back and forth.
"No... Don't go too far... Mmm..."
Mom felt terrified and wanted to escape, but her jeans, halfway down, seemed to lock her legs in place, preventing her from taking a step.
Without saying a word, I focused on teasing Mom's arousal and desire. The outcome depended on this crucial moment.
"Son... Give Mom a moment... Use my mouth again... You... Let me go..."
This was the third time that my cock pressed against her thighs and pussy, but this time, the pleasure was stronger than ever before. The flimsy underwear became insignificant against the fiery erection. Additionally, the aphrodisiac I had been feeding Mom during this time made her body incredibly sensitive, to a degree she never imagined.
"Mmm... Son... Release me..."
I remained unaffected and tightened my grip on Mom, aggressively thrusting against her enticing and soft buttocks.
"Mmm... Ah... Don't... Mmm... Mmm... Don't do this... Ah..."
Intense pleasure coursed through Mom's body, and the heat between her legs acted as a catalyst, igniting her desires.
"Mom, you must be feeling good too."
"Ah... No... Mmm... Not... Ah... At all... Mmm..."
Mom wasn't sure if these words reflected her true inner thoughts. Her body seemed to recognize the familiar sensation between her legs, making her surrender involuntarily. Her body betrayed her own will, eagerly anticipating the arrival of the her son's long and thick cock.
"Is that so?"
I chuckled and used one arm to secure Mom's upper body, while the other slowly slipped into her underwear.
"Ah... You... Mmm... What are you doing... Mmm..."
Mom anticipated my next move and frantically wriggled her mature body. However, my strong arm securing her upper body made it impossible for her to resist.
"Mom, you're wet."
I trailed downward until I felt a swollen protrusion—clitoris—which I then began to caress.
"Ah... No... Ah... Don't... Mmm... It's... Mmm... It's not right... Ah... I can't hold back... Mmm... Ah..."
As I fondled her most sensitive spot, Mom couldn't resist the pleasure. She reached climax instantly.
A large amount of fluid gushed from Mom's pussy, soaking through her underwear and cascading onto the huge cock pressed between her legs. It flowed down her thighs, unable to be contained even by the fabric.
Overwhelmed by the intense stimulation, Mom's body went limp. If it weren't for my arm embracing her chest, she would have collapsed long ago. Her beautiful eyes were filled with a hazy expression, her cheeks flushed, and her lips gently parted as she gasped for breath.
I temporarily released my hold on Mom, allowing her to lean weakly against the sink. Her legs reflexively still clamped around the object, disregarding the wet underwear.
I slowly withdrew, the glistening fluid connecting Mom's thighs, pussy, and snow-white legs created a stark visual contrast against my dark and ugly-looking huge cock. This caused my thick cock to stand even more proudly, its green veins were clearly visible, pulsating with intensity, full of ferocity!
'Finally, it is over...'
Sensing the dissipating heat between her legs, Mom thought that I had already reached satisfaction. Little did she know that the real decadence was yet to come, signalling the beginning of her true downfall.