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Chapter 15 - Chapter 15: Going Back Where I Came From - Part 2 (R18)

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Finally, I obtained my mother. Although I only obtained her physical body, it still satisfied me. Despite having just released myself in my mother's mouth and tender pussy, my ever burning desire did not diminish. My large cock remained erect, the reddened glans swollen from two ejaculations, giving it a ferocious appearance.

Looking at my mother lying on the ground, her alluring mature body now adorned with a pink hue, her pretty face flushed to a frightening degree. Her eyes tightly shut as she gasps for breath, her strands of hair swaying with each breath. Her underwear and jeans lay scattered nearby, and a pool of white fluid on the floor is glaringly conspicuous, fuelling my desire to its peak once again.

I remove my sweat-soaked shirt and approach my mother. With both hands cradling her head, I lift it up, raising her upper body. Then, I tilt her chin upward and kiss her lips, which continue to emit alluring breaths.

"Mmm..."

My exhausted mother, overcome by multiple climaxes, suddenly senses a masculine aura rushing towards her. Without any time to think, her own mouth is sealed shut, invaded by a fragrant tongue that brazenly explores her oral cavity.

"Umm... Mmm..."

Finally, I kissed my mother's lips. I sucked forcefully, as if a person stranded in the desert for countless days had finally found an oasis. I was captivated by the intoxicating nectar of my mother, swallowing it greedily.

"Hmm... Mmm..."

The rough action left my mother without any resistance. Her tongue was continuously teased by her son's tongue, with no means of escape. Her mouth felt like a battlefield, where two fiery tongues entangled. However, no matter how you looked at it, the situation was entirely one-sided. The man's tongue consistently dominated her oral cavity, while her soft tongue could only retreat.

I stood in front of my mother, who was now kneeling on the ground. Her head was lifted high, my hand embracing her neck while the other lifted her chin, engaging in passionate kisses. The intense feeling of conquest made me unable to stop, holding onto my mother tighter, as if trying to merge her into my body.

Instinctively, my mother pushed against my thigh, but the strength that imprisoned her was overpowering, so brutal. Combined with the disorienting wet kisses after her climax, my mother's consciousness gradually blurred, her rationality completely eroded, leaving only the instincts of her body.

"Mmm... Huh... Mmm... Hoo... Mmm..."

The resistance from my mother gradually faded away, and her previously evasive tongue unconsciously began responding. Drops of fragrant saliva flowed from the corners of her mouth, staining her fair neck.

I continued the intense wet kisses, gradually shifting my position with my mother, until we both sat on the toilet. The prolonged kissing left my mother dazed and infatuated, her body growing hot, surrendering to my manipulation without conscious thought.

Seated on the toilet, I embraced my mother's neck with one hand and her slender waist with the other. I lifted her up, spreading her legs, crossing them over my thighs. Her drenched pussy entrance aligned with my large glans. Then, little by little, I pressed downward.

With each movement, my mother slowly lowered herself. When the scorching glans touched her tender entrance, my mother suddenly opened her eyes, a hint of clarity amidst the confusion.

However, there was no time for action. The robust man in front of her fiercely pressed against her waist, causing her delicate pussy to spread and envelop the thick glans once again, and it continued until her soft buttocks rested against his testicles.

"Mmm... Ahh..."

Mother widened her beautiful eyes, completely bewildered by how she ended up sitting on her son's lap.

This position allowed my large cock to penetrate even deeper. As the thick shaft completely filled her body, the familiar sensation of fullness overwhelmed her once again.

It shocked Mother, causing her small feet on the ground to lift instantly. Her thighs tightly pressed against my sides, maintaining that position for a long time, as if enduring something with great effort.

Out of nowhere, Mother sat entirely on top of me, and her weight allowed me to reach a depth I had never experienced before. Her hot buttocks pressed firmly against my testicles, providing an unusually warm sensation to my somewhat chilled seminal orbs. I didn't rush into thrusting; instead, we continued with our passionate kissing.

That kiss made us forget everything else, and Mother gradually relaxed. Her arms, which had nowhere to go, finally wrapped tightly around my back, fully immersed in the kiss.

I'm not sure how much time passed, but I only released Mother's lips when she was on the verge of suffocation. Exhausted, she leaned onto my shoulder, her pink lips slightly parted as she took deep breaths.

I licked my mother's fair neck and said softly, "Mother, I'm going to begin now."

My mother didn't respond, but her body trembled slightly. I smiled faintly, holding her slender waist firmly with both hands, lifting her mature body, and then descending forcefully.

"Mmm..."

The moan that escaped her mouth filled my mother with embarrassment, yet she knew she had no room for resistance. She leaned against my shoulder, covering her lips with her small hand, not struggling but rather silently acquiescing.

I dominantly pressed my mother's head against my shoulder. One hand embraced her back while the other supported her lifted buttocks. With the force from my abdomen and the help of my arms, I lifted my mother's delicate body and let her sit forcefully on me, vigorously penetrating her tender honeyed passage.

"Mmm... ah... no... mmm... please... ah..."

Initially, my mother managed to endure, but the furious thick cock was far beyond what she could bear. Despite her efforts to restrain herself, her body's instincts compelled her to emit shameful moans. Her hand, which covered her lips, proved to be utterly useless.

I held onto my mother's mature body like a madman, regardless of whether she could withstand it or not. Thrusting fiercely, my mind was consumed by a single thought: even if we both exhausted ourselves today, I would completely conquer my mother.

"Mmm... gentle... ah... yes... can't take it... ah... sob..."

My aggressive movements finally broke through my mother's resistance. Her body experienced continuous orgasms, flooding her with endless euphoric pleasure. My firm shoulders allowed her inner girlishness to grow larger and larger. She unexpectedly felt a desire to always rely on this shoulder.

The unbearable pleasure caused my mother's instinctive response. Her two hands tightly clung to my back, her fair face pressed against my shoulder, unable to control her breathing as she inhaled my scent. The scent of male hormones heightened my mother's lust to its peak, causing her usual grace and elegance to vanish completely, leaving only endless desire.

"Ah... I really... yes... can't take it... ah... son... please... ah... stop... yes..."

I paid no attention to my mother's pleas and continued my assault on her moist vaginal passage. Her nectar flowed incessantly, splashing around with each of my movements.

"I can't... ah... it's so uncomfortable... ah..."

I had driven my mother to a state of confusion and infatuation with my rapid thrusts. Her arms embraced me with increasing force, her beautiful face pressed tightly against my shoulder. She had no resistance left, making her seem like a sex toy at my disposal.

In truth, my mother's feet were still on the ground. As long as she exerted a bit of force every time her body was lifted, she could prevent it from descending and escape the invasion of the large cock. However, whether my mother didn't think of it or simply refused to do so, her long and beautiful legs remained motionless, offering no resistance as I violated her in the entirety.

"Ah... yes... sob... ah... yes... sob... ah... sob..."

Provocative gasps escaped from my mother's small mouth. She leaned dazedly against my shoulder, exhaling fragrantly. The scorching breath continuously stimulated my nerves, driving me to ravage her mature body even more ferociously.

"Mmm... No... Ahh... Mmm... Please... Ahh... Don't... Ahh... Don't... Ahh... Ahh!"

The relentless thrusting made it difficult for Mom to hold on much longer. Her intense screams indicated that she was approaching another climax. However, I suddenly stopped.

Mom's cries abruptly ceased, and she seemed dazed, her eyes filled with confusion.

Like someone who had just woken up, not fully aware yet, she clung to me like an octopus, her hands tightly wrapped around me. Her shapely legs had somehow entwined around my waist. Her body maintained the rhythm from earlier, gently wriggling with each slight movement.

"Mom, does it feel good?" My voice pierced the air like a tolling bell, bringing a hint of clarity to Mom's gaze.

Seeing herself in such a debased posture, Mom blushed as if blood were dripping from her face. She dared not imagine just how lascivious she had been moments ago.

The thought of being penetrated by her own son, willingly cooperating with his actions, overwhelmed Mom with a sense of grievance. She bit her lip tightly, and tears of humiliation welled up in her eyes.

Mom's vulnerable state didn't evoke any compassion in me; instead, it fuelled my primal desires even more.

I swiftly pulled up Mom's bra, removing it from her head, and then circled around to the back until it reached her wrists, where I stopped. With one hand controlling Mom's wrists, her hands were forced to be restrained behind her back, pushing her already full bosom even higher, completely exposed before my eyes.

"No... Don't..."

Her prized breasts, seen by a man other than her husband, would undoubtedly be subject to being fondled and played with. Mom cried out in terror, struggling with all her might against her restraints.

However, such struggles were futile. In fact, the twisting of her body only further excited the large shaft embedded deeply inside her, shaking within her sensitive depths. Mom's sensitive body instantly received signals of arousal, a strong desire surged through her, and she had no choice but to cease her meaningless resistance.

"Mmm..."

Mom's voice, as sweet as a tamed cat's, ignited the flames within me. I forcefully pulled down her bra, cradling her breasts from beneath, making her pair of snowy-white plump mounds even more upright.

This action fully exposed Mom's proud bosom to the open air. Her flawless breasts showed no signs of sagging, perfect in their graceful curves, with unusually rosy and tender nipples. They were like masterfully crafted works of art, immaculate and without blemish. Her coin-sized areola, similar to anime girls was without a hint of pigment, completely pink and pure.

The proudly erect breasts, not too big nor too small, indicated Mom's overwhelming desire. With trembling hands, I gently touched her cherry-like nipples.

"Ah..."

This touch caused Mom to scream as if she had been struck by a tremendous stimulus, her whole body stiffening.

Yet, I acted as if I hadn't noticed, staring blankly at the magnificent breasts before me.

This was the first time I had ever touched them since I could remember. It was like the first time I kissed Mom's lips today. Excitement overwhelmed my brain, my eyes bloodshot, fierce like a wild beast.

I gently squeezed the firm chest with two fingers, causing intense stimulation that overwhelmed my mother's senses. Her watery eyes pleaded to me, "Son... please... don't... ah..."

As my mother begged, I continued to apply pressure, realizing in that moment that her ample bosom was another one of her sensitive area.

With a mischievous smile, I looked at my mother and asked, "Mother, tell me, does it feel good?"

While speaking, I continued to squeeze, and after a brief pause, I coordinated the movements of my powerful cock with my hands, thrusting in and out.

"Please... don't... I beg you... ah... I don't want this... please..." My mother's most sensitive nipples were played with wantonly, and endless humiliation caused tears to flow like a broken kite.

"Mother, if you just tell me whether it feels good or not, I'll stop. How about that?"

After saying that, I launched a fierce attack, forcefully thrusting into my mother's body with my strong waist, increasing the intensity of my grip.

"Please... ah... no... please... ah..." With tearful eyes, my mother pleaded with me, but I had no intention of letting her go. She lasted only a few seconds before finally succumbing to screams of despair.

"Ah... it feels good... it feels good... ah..." Satisfied with the answer, a sense of conquest surged within me, like winning a battle.

I redoubled my efforts, vigorously fucking my mother's tender and tight pussy with my cock, but my hands did not stop squeezing her delicate nipples, even though she had given in.

"Ah... oh... I can't take it anymore... I'm about to climax... ah... oh... ah... ah..."

As my rough movements continued, my mother screamed loudly, her exhausted body reaching the peak of pleasure. Her juices gushed out, leaving her sprawled weakly on top of me.

However, I hadn't reached my climax yet. Perhaps because I had already ejaculated once, this time I didn't feel the urge to release.

Looking at my mother, her breath ragged and her energy depleted, I smirked. Maintaining our position, I carried her legs and walked out of the bathroom.

Instinctively, my mother clung to me, struggling to open her eyes, only to find that we were already in my bedroom.

Slowly, I placed my mother on the bed, keeping my throbbing cock inside her vagina, and pressed down on her.

In my mother's terrified gaze, I took her tender bud into my mouth.

"Ah!" Her loud cry echoed through the room, marking the beginning of the next perverse encounter.

Mother believed it was all over, unaware that this twisted performance had only just begun...