Chapter 1: First Meeting Opening the drawer in the upper house, the drawer, which is less than fifty centimeters square, is filled with all kinds of women's Underwear. Hundreds of pieces are sexy and can make any man jump wildly. Underwear, neatly arranged in drawers, these are all treasures I have collected over the years – my Underwear kingdom. I take good care of my collection like a pet, and I am familiar with the owner of each piece of Underwear. Whenever I play with them in my hands, it feels like I am lingering on their owner. How ecstatic! The reason why I have formed an indissoluble bond with women’s Underwear can be traced back to the age of twelve. My aunt, who has immigrated to the United States for many years, returned to Taiwan to visit her mother and stayed at Home for more than half a month. The little aunt has been the most beautiful in the Family since she was a child. After not seeing her for many years, she has become more mature and beautiful. Unexpectedly, I, who was in fifth grade in Cai Nian Guo Elementary School, would have unreasonable thoughts about my little aunt! But I want to think about it, but there is nothing I can do. At this moment, something on the back balcony attracted me. Yes, it was my aunt's Underwear. Women's Underwear can be seen on the back balcony every day, and it's not that big a deal. But in the past, what I saw was limited to the Underwear of two women in the Family - my mother and my sister. My mother's Underwear has always been simple, not fancy and just for comfort. My sister was still young at the time, so what she wore was all the same. It's girly Underwear, not attractive at all. Because of this, I regard women's Underwear as just ordinary clothes. But after seeing my little aunt's Underwear, I was completely dumbfounded. With transparent and soft tulle, beautiful lace piping, and a sexy hollow design, I wonder what such Underwear can cover? But this is exactly what my little aunt wears every day! In this way, my little aunt's Underwear became my first collection. Even from today's perspective, the Underwear my little aunt wore at that time can be called avant-garde. Therefore, women's Underwear made me fall into The bottomless abyss, from now on it is difficult to extricate oneself. In my collection, except for a few from my mother and sisters (on the one hand, the styles are not very attractive, and on the other hand, I am afraid of attracting their attention, so I only occasionally play with them in the Bathroom, and even use them for masturbation, but they are not Not collected), but mostly from the tenants next door. I don’t know if it’s a coincidence or God’s arrangement. Since there is a private women’s college opposite my house, the owner of the house next door rents the house to female students for a long time. Because of this, you can see a whole row of students on the back balcony next door at almost any time. Women's Underwear, of course, girls in their early twenties will not wear too sexy and revealing Underwear, but occasionally there will still be amazing Underwear, and I habitually go to the back balcony to look around every day, and once I find The prey never misses. Therefore, in just five years, I have collected hundreds of sexy Underwear. I even vaguely remember the innocent and lovely appearance of their mistress. It is really hard to put it down! But the thing I least expected to encounter happened last month. HomeownerBecause I was in urgent need of money, I actually sold my house. Looking at the drawer full of Underwear, I naturally felt no better when I thought that the supply of supplies was gone. The new neighbors next door have been here for a week. According to my mother, they are a woman in her early forties and a boy of fifTeen or sixTeen years old. When I heard this, my heart froze. A woman in her forties, isn’t she? Isn't she much different from her mother? Just by looking at my mother, I should be able to deduce what my new neighbor looks like and the style of Underwear she wears. On this day, I came to the back balcony angrily. Perhaps out of habit, I stuck my head out of the iron railing to see if the Underwear worn by my new neighbor, the forty-year-old woman, was the same. Are mothers sometimes different? Something unbelievable happened! Oh my God! These are...women's Underwear! These are real Underwear! I almost screamed with joy. Yes, the Underwear I had been waiting for for a long time finally appeared again. I originally thought that a forty-year-old woman would wear boring and ugly Underwear like my mother, but I never expected that our new neighbor turned out to be a woman with outstanding taste. Black, purple, dark red, apple green, and colorful Underwear were hung under the eaves, rippling in the wind, and my mood also drifted. For many years, I have always thought that the Underwear worn by my little aunt was the best in the world. I never expected that even sexier, more romantic, and even obscene Underwear would appear on the back balcony of a forty-year-old middle-aged woman's house. The owner of the Underwear quickly aroused my interest. We must know that Underwear is like people and people are like Underwear. If the difference between the two is too big, the charm of Underwear will also disappear, so I want to meet her. What was unexpected was that it happened again. Before I could find her, she came to the door. When I first saw her, it was hard to associate her with those sexy Underwear. It was not because she was ugly. On the contrary, her beautiful face and tall figure made people promising. Such a stunning feeling. Although if you take a closer look at her, you will see that she is not as young as before, the full femininity exuding from her body makes her look younger all of a sudden. The reason lies in her clothes. A noble and elegant dress gives people an unattainable feeling, which is very different from her obscene and sexy Underwear. If I hadn't confirmed it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that those were her Underwear! "Hello, little Brother, my surname is Zhang, your new neighbor, please give me some advice." She is what I will call aunt Zhang "in front of others" in the future, and what I will call my godmother "in front of others"! Chapter 2 Lack of Feng I don’t really like the title of Underwear thief. Although I am indeed an Underwear thief, in the five years since I committed crimes, I have never been arrested. However, this myth eventually became disillusioned. Since the first time I saw aunt Zhang's Underwear, I hid on the back balcony all day long staring at her Underwear hanging on the shelf like a man possessed. I even carefully recorded all her Underwear. Write down the color and style of every bra, Underwear, garter stockings, and sexy pajamas. It took me a full month to make statistics.After taking a look, I found that she actually had more than thirty sets of Underwear of all kinds, not including those that she had not yet worn. Finally, I made up my mind to steal aunt Zhang's first pair of Underwear, because the sexy purple satin-like Underwear was so tempting, as if waving to me and saying: "Steal me, steal me!" The Underwear went SMoothly. Got it stolen. On the same day, I used this new product to wrap my penis and masturbate for three full hours. I ejaculated four or five times. This was an experience I had never had before, and it was enough to show its infinite charm! As the saying goes, if there is one, there are two. Usually I will not attack the same person consecutively in a short period of time, because it can easily attract the other person's attention, but aunt Zhang's Underwear is so charming that I can't get rid of it like I am addicted to drugs. , so I made the first mistake in my life and stole four pieces of her sexy Underwear in a row. Just when he struck for the fourth time, a woman's voice came from the next room. "So it's you, I've been waiting for you for a long time." When the incident came to light, I had to find a way to solve it. Considering that I am still young, aunt Zhang should forgive me for my youth and ignorance, right? ! I brought the Underwear I had stolen from her balcony in the past few days and a panic-stricken mood to show her to her doorstep, ready to face ruthless punishment... What if she doesn't accept my apology and insists on Calling the police? I could go to jail! ! Oh my God! ! what do I do? Just when I was hesitantly wandering in front of her house, they opened the door inside. "Why don't you come in yet? What are you doing outside?" aunt Zhang asked me to come in with a cute SMile. Outside the door, I was so scared that my legs were weak. I didn't know if there was anything else after I entered the door. When it comes out. "Yes... I'm sorry... I shouldn't have... I was obscene... I..." I felt so anxious that tears welled up in my eyes. Unexpectedly, aunt Zhang came out of the kitchen with extra hot tea and asked me to have a drink with her. Could this be my last meal? I will be there, watching the kind aunt Zhang filling my cup, wondering what she is up to. I put the four stolen Underwear on the coffee table, always lowering my head, not daring to look at her. "Drink it quickly? It won't taste good when it's cold." "aunt Zhang... these Underwear..." She seemed to deliberately not mention the Underwear, but there were four pieces of Underwear on the table, so she had to take them in her hand. superior. "You like the Underwear I'm wearing?" I nodded. "Besides these few pieces, there must be other women's Underwear in your Home, right?" She made it clear, and I had no choice but to acquiesce. "It turns out that he is a collector of Underwear. It seems that we have the same hobby." What? Did I hear that correctly? She actually said, "We are in the same hobby." I couldn't help but be curious, and I looked up at her for the first time. "Finally I don't have to look at your head to talk." "You said...we are the same hobby...what do you mean?" She picked up the purple Underwear in her hand and played with it carefully, no less seriously. For me, but this is a rare thing for a woman. "I asked a friend to buy these Underwear in Paris, but they are designed by a famous designer! Even though it has no fabric,Material, but it cost me a lot of money. These black Underwear are from my boutique in Japan..." Oh my God, it actually treasures every piece of Underwear and can even tell their origins. What else could it be if it wasn't a fan? No wonder it has so many Underwear, and each piece is so attractive. Even women may not be able to stop the charm of Underwear. "Actually, I found out when you stole my first pair of Underwear. It's just that we are all in the same hobby, and I don't want to embarrass you. But think about it, I care about my Underwear just like you care about your collection. "If I don't stop you, I'm going to suffer heavy losses." "I'm sorry...I'm sorry...I won't dare to do it anymore." "By the way, what did you do with my Underwear after you stole them?" "How could she do that?" I suddenly asked such an embarrassing question. If I told her that I wrapped my Dick in its Underwear and masturbated, I would be surprised if she didn't kill me. As soon as she turned her head, she actually picked up the Underwear and put it in front of her to take a sniff, with a strange SMile on her face. "What a boy, you actually used my Underwear to masturbate!! Don't deny it, the Underwear is all stained with the SMell of your Semen." I couldn't argue, so I could only let her fix it, but she wasn't angry, instead she was squeamish. looked at me. "Why are you little boys like this, even my son." "What? Your son also... takes your..." "Yes." I didn't expect that even aunt Zhang's biological son would do this to her Underwear. Pants are interested, it can be seen that the hero sees the same thing. "Although I don't want to embarrass you, I can't just let you go." "What do you want?" "From now on, you will be punished to stay with me at my house every day." I really can't believe my ears. , this is not a punishment, it is simply a reward! What was even more unexpected to me was that she actually gave me all four pairs of Underwear. "Take it if you like it! Even if it is a meeting gift I give you, please take more care of me in the future." In this way, the first contact between aunt Zhang and I ended in an atmosphere full of surprise and joy, and we formed a bond from then on. My indissoluble bond with her. Chapter 3 Godmother This woman A month has passed. I report to aunt Zhang’s house every day. She is like a kind sister next door, always greeting me warmly. Unexpectedly, she is also a forty-year-old woman. aunt Zhang is actually Very different from my mother. My mother is a completely middle-aged woman, but aunt Zhang looks like a newlywed Young Woman. Sometimes I even fantasize about how great it would be if aunt Zhang was my mother! Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel envious and jealous of aunt Zhang's son. I heard from her that her son was a year or two younger than me, but much taller than me. A few days after moving here, he went back to the School dormitory in the south because School started, so we never met. As for why she is single? She didn’t take the initiative to explain, so I was embarrassed to ask. aunt Zhang is kind and sweet, and I quickly fell into her gentle trap. Sometimes I even had dinner with her. She said that she and her son spent less time together and separated more, and it was only with me acCompanying her that she felt It feels like Home. "Not as good as meBe your godson! Let me serve you. ” This sudden idea surprised her, but then she readily agreed, but the only condition was that in private, we called her mother and son, but in public we could only call her aunt Zhang. "From now on, your godmother will treat you like her biological son. I hope you can also treat me like your biological mother. Don't be like my heartless son who leaves just as soon as you say..." I don't I don't know why, but every time my godmother mentions her son, her face always shows a mixture of happiness and sadness. "Don't worry, godmother. I will treat you ten times better than I treat my own mother. If you don't mind, I will call you mom from now on." Perhaps the godmother was emotional and held me tightly in her arms. Inside, he kept shouting "My good son, mother's good son, be careful". From then on, I had two Homes. My mother didn’t care much about me at first, but now I seemed to have found my own Home. At that time, I even thought that my godmother’s Home was my real Home. Maybe my godmother only came to me because she was lonely, but my feelings towards my godmother are much more complicated. Because of her Underwear, aunt Zhang became my godmother, but even though I really treat her like my own mother, every time I see her beautiful face, graceful figure and full femininity, I feel an evil feeling. Desires emerge from deep within and are difficult to suppress. Every night, I could only rely on the few pairs of Underwear she gave me and masturbate constantly to relieve the unbearable lust in my heart, but how long could this last? I highly doubt it. There were a few times when I found some dirty Underwear that had just been changed in my godmother’s Bathroom. For men, this is a rare treasure. Look, there were still a few pieces of godmother’s pubic hair stuck to the Underwear, and the pants were yellow. There is a strong fishy SMell at the bottom. Is it the SMell of urine or feces? I couldn't help but lick the secretions from my Underwear, and then sat on the toilet and masturbated... My godmother had given me some of her most beloved Underwear. I really had no reason to steal her Underwear, but the magic of Underwear was like There is no bottomless abyss, and there will never be a day of satisfaction, but so what if she steals all her Underwear? Instead of stealing it, why not... let her give it to her with her own hands... This is a strange idea, but the more I think about it, the more it makes sense, but how to do it? I thought of her son. I remember she once said that her son had used her Underwear to masturbate since he was ten years old, but as a mother, how could she tolerate her son using her Underwear to masturbate? And for so many years? If I could find out the reason, wouldn't I be able to do the same thing! "Are you still masturbating with my Underwear?" That night, she suddenly asked this embarrassing question, and I nodded. "mom, your Underwear is so alluring. Even just looking at it can make men arouse." "So, you have also used your mind on mom's body!" I couldn't think of a single sentence. She was trapped, but the godmother's question seemed to have a meaning. "Why did you suddenly ask about this?" "It's nothing. It's just that I suddenly thought that if it weren't for my Underwear,There will never be more of a good son like you. Having said that, I really want to thank those rags and trousers. "mom... I have a merciless request, I don't know whether to tell it or not?" "We are all our own, there is nothing to be embarrassed to say." "I want to... take a look at mom's collection... mom's Underwear "This is indeed a strange request, but my godmother did not refuse and led me into her room. I have gone into my godmother's room many times. Although I know that her Underwear is placed in every closet, I just can't bet on the true nature of Lushan. Now that I have taken the initiative, my godmother can't refuse, even though I have to take Gan's son with me. Looking at your own Underwear is really embarrassing enough. The godmother opened the large sandalwood wardrobe next to the window. There were a total of twenty SMall drawers in the wardrobe. She opened a drawer and neatly displayed several bras and panties folded into SMall balls of cloth. If a If there are five sets of Underwear in the drawer, there will be hundreds of sets of Underwear in the wardrobe, which is several times more than I originally expected. "It's all here, take your time and take a look! Be careful not to mess it up." Perhaps out of embarrassment, after saying this, my godmother turned around and went out, and what about me? If you can look in the mirror, you will definitely see a pair of shining eyes and a SMiling mouth. Oh my god, this is Baoshan! ! Chapter 3 Confession An hour later, I walked out of my godmother’s room with a maternal SMile. My godmother was sitting on the sofa, as if she had been waiting for me for a long time. "How's it going? I didn't disappoint you, did I?" "That's not all! It was an eye-opener!" I exaggeratedly described my inner feelings, and my godmother listened with a SMile. Her wardrobe is like a SMall Underwear museum, with everything you need. "It's great to be a woman and be able to wear such beautiful Underwear and Underwear." "What? This is the first time I've heard of it. However, I don't like these Underwear because I like to wear sexy Underwear. If not... ... No matter how beautiful and sexy the reverse Underwear is, it is just a piece of clothing. Is it any different from wearing socks on your feet? "I know there is something hidden in what my godmother said, and this is the secret I want to know. . "I don't understand. If you don't like it, why do you have so many Underwear? And each one is so sexy and fancy? The Underwear my mother wears is no better than a flour bag. Damn. Isn't it because of...the man? Is it your husband?" "I'm half right. But I have to tell you, I was divorced a long time ago, and after all, I'm single. It's been ten years." "The only man in your Family...couldn't be..." "Don't guess." "You once said that your son also masturbates with your Underwear, is it because..." "I "Don't guess! My godmother is a little tired and wants to rest. You should go Home first." "I'm sorry, mom, I said the wrong thing." ." As expected, the reason lies with his son. The son who masturbates with his mother's Underwear and buys sex toys to provide his son with tools for masturbationmother of Underwear, what an interesting picture this is! Chapter 4 Happy Birthday Godmother’s birthday is March 20, the last day of Pisces. People born on this day have the extremely emotional personality of Pisces, coupled with a little impulsive nature of Aries, and often do some things. Unexpected things happen. But on the contrary, if someone makes some special moves towards her, they can also get unexpected gains. "Happy birthday!" As soon as my godmother opened the door, she was startled by my sudden message of happy birthday. I suddenly showed up at her door with a birthday cake and a mysterious gift, much to her delight. "If you think about it, I have celebrated my birthday alone for five years. By the way, how could you, a ghost like you, know that today is my birthday?" I scratched my head and had to tell her frankly that I had I accidentally looked at the ID card it placed on the dressing table. "Oh! Now you have discovered your godmother's age. This is a woman's biggest secret!" "Don't worry, godmother, you don't look like a forty-year-old woman at all..." The godmother tapped with her fingers. Even so, I could see that my godmother was so moved by my unexpected blessing. She cooked a table of delicious food herself and opened a bottle of red wine, saying she wanted to make up for the celebrations of the past five years. In this way, while we were eating, drinking, talking and laughing, a bottle of wine was drained without realizing it. "By the way, godmother, I have another gift for you. I spent a lot of effort to get this." A beautifully packaged SMall box, you can hardly feel the weight in your hand, godmother is suspicious Opening the box, a happy and shy expression immediately appeared on his face. "Although I know that my godmother wears all brand-name products, I can only afford this with my pocket money..." The godmother picked up a pair of red lace panties in her hand. The only thing on the almost transparent panties was The private parts are embroidered with a blooming rose with red silk thread. I bought this from the adult mail order. Although compared with my godmother’s other Underwear, the style and quality are not comparable, but if I wear it on my godmother The body must be very sexy. "This is the best birthday present in my life!" Tears welled up in the godmother's eyes. She held her Underwear tightly in her hands in excitement and couldn't help herself for a long time. "Godmother... are you okay? It's just a cheap pair of Underwear..." "No, no, no, this is more precious than any famous brand." "Will you wear it often?" "of course, then, I love it so much. I didn’t expect you to be so discerning and truly a collector of Underwear.” My godmother held me in her arms and placed a deep lip print on my forehead. I SMelled the fragrance and the SMell of wine emanating from my godmother, and suddenly my mind was filled with excitement. Coupled with her deep kiss, I suddenly had the idea of kissing my godmother's fragrance. "Godmother...I...I...can I kiss you?" Godmother looked at me with a hint of drunkenness on her face, then she closed her eyes without saying a word and opened her eyes slightly. Are your lips hinting at something?What? My heart is beating so fast, my palms are sweaty, my godmother is still hugging me tightly, what should I do...? Suddenly, my godmother’s moist and soft lips touched my mouth, and then left quickly. Although it was only a moment of contact, it really shocked my heart! Godmother took the initiative to kiss my mouth! "Thank you! Thank you for everything you did for me today." We were sitting on the big sofa in the living room, and my slightly drunk godmother was nestling on my shoulder like a docile Persian cat. Although this was not the first time with my godmother. Being so close to each other, they seemed extremely excited. "Do you want to hear your godmother tell a story?" "You mean..." "My story. Aren't you always curious?" "But every time I ask you, you always get angry. Why do you take the initiative to tell me today?" Me?" "Because it wasn't until today that I found my real son, and that person is you." "What? Why am I getting more and more confused the more I hear, what about your biological son?" "I don't know where he is? However, the reason why I moved here is actually to hide from him." "To hide from my son?" "What? Isn't this a wonderful story?" In this way, my godmother spent the whole night telling me an amazing story. An incredible Family tragedy. Chapter 5 The Birth of Tragedy When I was sevenTeen, I gave birth to my son Zaizai. It was the result of a night of partying with my boyfriend. Unfortunately, Zaizai’s father left without saying goodbye. My ex-husband , is my high School classmate. He had a secret crush on me when he was a student. At a class reunion, we met again. After learning about my experience, he sympathized with me very much. This moved me very much. He expressed his gratitude to me. I proposed and I married him without even thinking about it. After we got married, we did live a very happy married life, but because we were unable to produce a child, he began to feel a little disgusted with Zai Zai's existence, and even became more and more intense. In the end, we still had no choice but to Divorced. At that time, Zai Zai was only five years old, but I was still a woman with no ability to make a living. I had no choice but to place Zai Zai in my Brother's Home for foster care. I became a stewardess and flew to various countries around the world... During this period, Because of my work, I rarely communicate with them. My Brother and sister-in-law have always treated Zai Zai as their biological son, so I feel relieved. I even planned to send Zai Zai to my Brother as an adopted son, but fate is not as good as fate. Because my Brother's business failed, he owed a large amount of debt. With no way to save himself, he could no longer raise his son, so he asked me to take care of him. Then I quit my job as a flight attendant and returned to Taiwan to settle down. I haven’t seen my biological son for seven years. I didn’t expect that my son was already in the first grade of junior high School. With his tall height and handsome face, he looked exactly like the replica of his father. Facing my mother, who had abandoned him since childhood, Zai Zai seemed very strange and shy. I rented an apartment and began to re-establish our mother-son relationship. In the first few months after our mother-son reunion, Zai Zai was like a stranger to me. After returning Home from School, he would lock himself in his room until late.He refused to come out until meal time. I tried to communicate with him, but the situation did not improve. After all, this was my fault. How could I blame it on my son? In this way, the seemingly inseparable relationship between our mother and son has been maintained for more than half a year. Until mother's Day that year, when I came Home from get off work, I unexpectedly found a gift, a card and a bouquet of carnations on the bedside. This sudden gift was a turning point in breaking through the cold relationship between my son and me, because the card contained , Zai Zai revealed his mood and thoughts in the past six months. I thought he was blaming me for failing to fulfill my responsibilities as a mother and being angry with me. Who knew that was not the case at all. It was all my fault, otherwise our mother-son relationship would have been resolved half a year ago. "mom, I don't know how to express my thoughts about you, because to me, you have always been the closest stranger to me. When I knew that my mother turned out to be just my aunt, I was shocked. of course I couldn't accept it for a while, but when I saw you, an inexplicable feeling told me that you are my real mother. I didn't know how to call a strange woman "mom", so I felt that you were my real mother. I am so conflicted that I can only hide my true feelings and avoid you every day, but I want to tell you, mom, I love you. ” Just like that, all the knots in my heart were resolved. From then on, my son Zaizai truly came back to me. Time flies by very fast. Two years have passed and Zai Zai is already a little adult. At the age of 16, he has grown tall and strong, which makes me feel very happy. Over the past two years, Zai Zai has been the biggest supporter in my heart. Seeing us The happy days of mother and son were coming, but after a sudden accident, our relationship began to change again. Chapter 6 Accident At eight o'clock in the morning, after Zai Zai went to class, I took the sweeping tool and cleaned the whole house as usual. Zai Zai has loved to be clean since he was a child. His room has always been the neatest piece of pure land in the house. I sat on Zai Zai's bed and looked around. The spotless room left her with no room to do anything. I accidentally caught a glimpse of a photo on my bedside. It was a beautiful photo of my mother and son when we traveled to the south last year. Zai Zai always praised me for being so beautiful in the photo, even though he was already a 16-year-old boy. She also insisted on placing a photo of mother and son on the bedside, which moved me greatly. I opened the photo album on the table. Except for Zai Zai himself, all of them were her photos. In this thick photo album, I couldn’t find any girl of the same age as him. I also asked Zai Zai about this matter, and Zai Zai I just told her in my usual naughty tone: "In my mind, no woman can compare to my mother. My mother is the most beautiful and gentle goddess." While I was looking at Zai Zai's handsome appearance in the photo album, I remembered Zai Zai once praised his words, and a wise SMile appeared at the corner of his mouth. I love Zai Zai more than anything else, not only because Zai Zai is my own flesh and blood, but also because Zai Zai is considerate and considerate, which always makes her feel that she is the happiest mother in the world, and Zai Zai is the most considerate mother in my life. masterpiece, and Zai Zai seems to understand his mother's intentions very well, and has never let her down. Because of this, I can sacrifice everything and do anything for Zai Zai. In the afternoon, the weather became extremely hot. Unfortunately, the only air conditioner in the house broke down a few days ago. Living on the top floor, I couldn't stand the high temperature and decided to take a cold shower in the Bathroom. Sure enough, the cold water made my whole body feel soothed. I originally just wanted to soak in the bathtub and rest for a while before getting up, but I actually fell asleep in the bathtub. A burst of hurried footsteps went straight from the door to the Bathroom. The sound of the door opening woke me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes and saw Zaizai standing in front of me with his upper body naked. When I came back to my senses, I realized that I was lying naked in the bathtub. To make matters worse, I didn't even bring a change of Underwear into the Bathroom, so I could only cover my lower body and breasts with my hands. "Yes... I'm sorry... It was hot outside, so I rushed Home to take a shower. I don't know..." "No, it's my fault. I fell asleep in the bathtub unknowingly." The mother and son looked at each other in embarrassment. Looking at each other, occasionally catching a glimpse of each other's naked body, although the two are still intimate, they are both adults after all. Facing a mature naked body, even if they are as close as mother and child, they can't help but make their faces blush and their hearts beat. Zaizai was about to exit the Bathroom, but I stopped him. "Do me a favor, go to my room and get some Underwear for my mother to wear..." Only then did Zai Zai realize that his mother didn't even have any clothes ready. I went to the room and opened my mother's closet. Colorful Underwear and bras were neatly arranged in front of me. I didn't know which one to pick up. I closed my eyes and grabbed a piece of Underwear and a bra and ran to the Bathroom. He handed me the Underwear through the crack of the door. I said thank you and closed the door again. "mom, are you okay? Why don't you come out?" I was sitting on the edge of the bathtub in the Bathroom, holding the Underwear that Zai Zai had just brought in, but I didn't put them on for a long time. It turned out that Zai Zai was in a hurry. I randomly picked up a piece of pantyhose that I used to flirt with my boyfriend in the boudoir. It was made of pink tulle and sexy lace. It was so SMall that it could hardly cover anything. How could I walk out of the Bathroom and walk in it with such arrogance? In front of his own son? But she couldn't stay in the Bathroom all her life, which put her in a dilemma. He heard Zaizai shouting outside the door. If he didn't go out, he might think he had an accident and rush in. The only solution now was to pretend to be calm and go out. The door opened, and I walked out wearing the sexy pink gauze panties as if nothing had happened, and rushed into the room without looking back. I didn't dare to know what this scene would look like in the eyes of my son. . Yes, my mother walked out of the Bathroom in a sexy outfit, which really shocked Zai Zai outside the door. He couldn't take his eyes off his mother's sexy Underwear and her graceful figure, as if he was watching an erotic drama. generally. Walking into the Bathroom, Zai Zai looked at the pool of liquid in the bathtub where his mother's body had been soaked all afternoon. He suddenly had an evil idea: he jumped into the bathtub and soaked every inch of his mother's skin in the liquid. All over his body, he desiresHe SMelled a trace of the lingering fragrance of his mother's body from inside, and realized that every drop of water had flowed so intimately through her cheeks, her breasts, and her lower body. He wanted to use this pool of water to make love with his mother's body. The closest contact. In the end, he masturbated in the bathtub and ejaculated in the water where I had had close contact... Zaizai revealed this to me afterwards. Thinking back to this embarrassing scene just now, I was so ashamed that I couldn't hold my head up in front of my children. But she calmed down and thought about it, she is Zai Zai's mother, isn't Zai Zai's body also the flesh and blood I gave her? Why would you blush just to see his private parts? Besides, why should I feel ashamed to let my son see me wearing sexy Underwear? When I thought of this, I couldn't help but SMile at myself in the mirror. Looking at my graceful figure, I didn't look like the mother of a sixTeen-year-old boy at all. It was Zai Zai who should be blushing, not myself. At the dinner table, the mother and son tried to avoid looking at each other, just lowering their heads and eating fiercely. The two of them were like children who had made mistakes, and any look at them could make their embarrassment invisible. Although the days passed day by day, the unexpected accident that happened that afternoon has not been forgotten. On the contrary, it spread quietly in the bodies of our mother and son like a virus. Everything seemed to be calm again. I still cleaned the house after Zaizai went out. I have been doing the same thing for more than two years. I am so familiar with it that I can even complete it with my eyes closed. But something was different today, because she accidentally found a piece of women's Underwear under Zai Zai's pillow. Pink tulle and sexy lace, I recognized them at a glance as the little underpants that made me look like a slut walking in front of my son that afternoon. As for how they ended up under Zai Zai’s pillow, I had no idea. Don't know either. I carefully checked my Underwear and found that the Underwear was covered with specks of filth, giving off a stench. After all, I am an adult woman. I can already clearly confirm that these days, Zai Zai is using his own clothes. The little panties are masturbating. This conclusion shocked me. The lively and cheerful Zai Zai actually used his own Underwear to masturbate. This was a scene I had never imagined. Looking back, Zai Zai has indeed behaved strangely since the accident that afternoon. Although he tried his best to look as natural as possible, he still couldn't escape me as his mother. This can explain why I keep feeling like someone is snooping outside the door when I take a shower recently. I originally thought it was because I was too sensitive, but there was no one else at Home except Zaizai. She asked a few times, but there was still a scene outside the door. Silence, so I decided to verify my bold conjecture. After dinner, I walked into the Bathroom to take a shower. I pretended that the Bathroom door had been left unclasped accidentally, leaving a thin crack open for peeking. While taking a shower, I deliberately turned my back to the crack in the door, but placed a SMall mirror in front of myself so that I could clearly see who was at the door.peeping outside. Sure enough, not long after, I saw a figure moving outside the door. This person was none other than Zai Zai. Zai Zai is infatuated with me, not only as a son for his mother, but also as a man's love for a mature and charming female body. In Zai Zai's mind, I have transcended the role of a simple mother and become the object of his lust. . When I learned the truth, I didn’t feel relieved. On the contrary, my heart became even heavier. I love Zai Zai more than myself. I can give everything for my son without any regrets, but I never thought that this also includes my own body. That night, I couldn't sleep. All that came to my mind was the scene of Zai Zai playing with his Underwear and masturbating. But strangely enough, not only did I not feel angry at all, I was even a little excited. At this moment, my hands seemed to be
conscious, and I could not help but slide into my Underwear... When I came back to my senses, I found my Underwear It's already wet... Chapter 7: Trapped by Love. I originally thought that the story of my godmother Hui was a boring memory, but unexpectedly I unexpectedly dug up an unknown mother-son relationship. The plot became more and more suspenseful and a little taboo, but Qian Hui My mother always takes care of her at critical moments, but just like that, I already feel itchy in my heart. Not to mention her son Zaizai, even if it were me, I would have to face this beautiful, beautiful, and beautiful girl all day long. It’s hard for a mother with a graceful figure not to act recklessly. The godmother paused for a while. The next development of the story seemed to make her a little embarrassed, so she kept talking but stopped. I am also a considerate man. Although I wanted to hear the story to the end, I took the initiative to stop it. Sure enough, my godmother was very touched by what I did, which reminded me of her precious son Zaizai. She nestled tightly in my arms and asked me to hug her tightly, because she planned to tell the story After she finished speaking, the following story might give her some flexibility... In this way, the story of Incest between a mother and her son was coming out of her godmother's mouth. Ever since she discovered Zai Zai's love for her mother, her godmother began to feel a little uncomfortable. Reason told her that she should talk things over with Zai Zai to avoid getting him deeper into trouble, but her selfish soul didn't think so. Isn't his infatuation a good thing? In this way, she can have him completely and no longer have to worry about being seduced by a beautiful young girl that day and losing her baby. Although her godmother has good intentions, Zaizai wants not only spiritual love but also physical sexual needs. This point is clear to her godmother, but she cannot let it go. With the relationship between mother and son resolved, she was ready to sacrifice everything for Zai Zai, but she was not willing to frame her son for the crime of Incest. In the helpless situation, the godmother can only satisfy Zai Zai's desires as much as possible, providing him with any subject that can be used as a sexual fantasy, so as to capture her son's heart. After having this innocent idea, the godmother began to dress herself up as much as possible. She was alreadyThe pretty godmother, coupled with her hot figure, has captured the attention of many men just by her pure attire, not to mention this fragrant dress. I saw that my godmother’s skirts were getting shorter and shorter, her clothes were getting less and more fancy, even her pajamas were as thin as gauze, and her Underwear was extremely provocative, transparent, short, sexy, and provocative. In just a few weeks, the godmother's wardrobe was filled with fire-style Underwear, just to attract Zai Zai's attention and provide him with more and more stimulating masturbation tools. Sure enough, under the godmother's clever arrangement, Zaizai is gradually falling into the godmother's pink trap. The godmother found that every time she left a change of Underwear in the Bathroom after washing, she would disappear inexplicably, and then reappear a few days later. During these few days of disappearance, the godmother could almost guess that Zaizai was sniffing her. Underwear, and even licking the secretions remaining in the Underwear while masturbating happily. Strangely enough, every time she thinks of this, her godmother becomes extremely excited and even has the urge to masturbate. She is so excited that she wants to run towards Zai Zai right now, spread her legs and say loudly to him: "Come on! My good son, if you want to lick it, just lick my pussy. What's the fun in licking a piece of cloth?" But how can this be what a mother can say to her son? Just as the godmother expected, Zai Zai has fallen deeply into the trap set by his mother intentionally or unintentionally, and is unable to extricate himself. Ever since he masturbated with his mother's sexy Underwear for the first time, Zai Zai has been addicted to this fantasy game of sex and love. among. He knew that using his mother as the object of his sexual fantasies was a despicable and despicable thing, and stealing his mother's Underwear as a tool for masturbation made him feel uneasy. However, especially taboo things, the more profound desires they can arouse. Sometimes he would even use his mother's Underwear to wrap his penis and masturbate, thinking that the penis was not covered with a piece of cloth, but his mother's soft and wet Vagina... Zaizai, who was addicted to this taboo game, seemed not to notice all this. It comes so easily. You can always get the Underwear that your mother has just changed in the Bathroom. There are always fancy and sexy bras, stockings and panties hanging on the balcony. At any time, as long as he shows a little desire, When he felt the desire to peek, his mother would unintentionally cross her legs, letting everything in her narrow skirt appear in front of his eyes without any concealment. But all this came so easily. The SMart Zai Zai couldn't help but wonder, why would his mother, who was born to be clean, leave her most intimate Underwear in the Bathroom? Why is she so dignified and elegant dressed so revealingly? What made him even more suspicious was that his mother had become no barrier to him. Not only did she always forget to close the door when taking a bath or using the toilet, she even wore only a cool shirt and Underwear during her nap, lying naked on the gauze hair in the living room. A deep sleep gave him enough time to enjoy his mother's body. In order to prove his doubts, Zaizai decided to take a risk and make a bold move. In the past, Zai Zai just blindly used his mother's body and clothes as tools for fantasy, and all the infringements were only visual. If it was just him who was overthinking, his mother would not feel anything, butIf her mother has already known about all his disrespect and violations against her and allowed him to do whatever he wants, then he can definitely extend the violation to physical contact. At two o'clock in the morning, Zai Zai tiptoed to his godmother's room. She was sleeping beside her. After concluding that her mother was asleep, Zai Zai gently lifted up the hem of her mother's pajamas, even though only a faint moonlight penetrated the room. , but his mother's two well-proportioned and slender legs still shocked Zai Zai's heart. He couldn't help but follow the lines of the legs and stroke his hands into his mother's sensitive inner thighs. His mother's body vibrated slightly. , Zaizai quickly took his hand back, and after seeing that there was nothing wrong with his mother, he reached out to touch her plump breasts. His mother took off her bra before going to bed, and her soft and elastic breasts immediately attracted his hands to them like magic. Zai Zai boldly pinched them gently, and then gently teased the slightly convex breasts with his fingertips. The feeling of nipples was something he had never enjoyed before. He wanted to roar with excitement. He even wanted to peel off this obstructive pajamas and gnaw on his mother's breasts... After dawn, his godmother sat down On the edge of the bed, stroking the Semen ejaculated on her thighs by Zai Zai, her thoughts were a little disordered. She had naively thought that she could solve this tHorny problem with a few Underwear and visual peeps, but she didn't know that the young man's Desire has no bottom line. Once you can get it easily, you want more! She woke up in the dark night and found a trembling hand caressing her breast. After a closer look, she realized it was Zai Zai. Although the room was so dark, as a mother, she could even feel the hunger emanating from her son. He wanted to devour her body like a hungry wolf, but the godmother could not stop it and was unwilling to stop it. , she had to pretend to be mature and sleeping as much as possible, so that Zai Zai could do whatever he wanted. She squinted her eyes and looked at Zai Zai's face through the dim light, Oh my God! How much he longs to have his own body, but he can only suppress the rising passion in his heart, tentatively extending his tentacles of aggression, lightly touching the forbidden area that has been taboo for more than ten years... If you can, godmother She is willing to untie Luo's shirt for Zai Zai and let him enjoy her body unscrupulously. But she still suppressed the impulse in her heart and passively accepted any intrusion from Zai Zai. Finally, Zai Zai took out his penis and masturbated, and a stream of hot Semen sprayed on her thighs... The godmother did not expect that Zai Zai would do such a thing. Wasn't he afraid of waking himself up in his dream? He even ejaculated on her legs in front of her. Could this be a hint? But what does it mean? Could it be that Zaizai has discovered his clever arrangement? Yes, that must be the case, but the relationship between mother and son is so ambiguous that no one dares to confess to the other first. Maybe if one of the two is honest about his feelings first, everything will be different. There has been a dramatic change, but who will speak first? She was very sure that mother and son were in love, but how could this unblessed abnormal love, this relationship that had been severely tabooed for thousands of years, teach her as a mother how to speak to her son? maybe sonHe just wants to get some sexual comfort from her, and his mother is the easiest and most convenient target for him. Many Teenagers have the experience of masturbating with women's Underwear at Home. Perhaps Zai Zai is one of them. Once he makes a mistake, Falling in love will not only ruin her reputation, but also brand her as a Whore. Possibilities one after another kept the godmother tossing and turning, and Zai Zai's sudden temptation really disrupted the godmother's innocent plan. Chapter 7 mother-Child Relationship Summer has entered the hottest stage, and humans seem to be infected with the breath of summer, making their moods suddenly rise. Late at night, Zai Zai took advantage of the cool night to read at his desk. His godmother came to him in a pair of light pajamas. Zai Zai turned his head and suddenly saw his mother's looming graceful body. He couldn't help but blush and his heart beat. His godmother put her hands on Zai Zai's shoulders and massaged him gently. mother's caring gesture was originally a heartwarming thing, but seeing In Zai Zai's eyes, everything has become a prelude to flirting. Yes, his mother is teasing him with her body. The transparent pajamas and the sexy bra and panties in the pajamas are the best proof. Zai Zai can almost conclude that, mother came prepared this time. Could it be that he had the most specific reaction to his last temptation? Suddenly, his mother's hands slowly slid down his neck and gently hugged her. Zai Zai's body suddenly shook as if he had received an electric shock. Then, he felt his mother's soft breasts. He was sticking tightly to her back, rubbing and rubbing gently, and he could even hear his mother's heartbeat, which was as strong as his! Then, there was a deathly silence in the room, and the mother and son were like stiff wax figures, motionless. Like a volcano that erupted in an instant, Zai Zai turned around and pushed his mother down on the bed. He pounced on her like a hungry tiger, ready to gnaw the uninvited prey, but the mother lying on the bed was so calm, it seemed He had already foreseen his misfortune, or in other words, all this was just a trap, and his mother was a coveted bait, causing him to fall headlong. Zaizai used his thick arms to hold down his thin mother. The godmother was panting, trembling, and looking at her excited son with her big eyes open. "Zai Zai... don't mess around... let go of mom." Zai Zai didn't seem to hear anything. Instead, he kissed his mother's neck and cheek fiercely. At the same time, his hands became calm and lifted up his mother's shirt. If there are any pajamas that seem to be nothing, they roam around the mother's breasts and private parts unscrupulously. Although the godmother kept murmuring for Zai Zai to let him go, her shy tone sounded like provocative words in Zai Zai's ears. Instead, he turned into a Bengali and violated his mother with his unbridled desires. "mom... I love you... let me love you well..." "Zai Zai... mom loves you too... but... is this good?" "Heaven knows, earth knows, you know, I know , As long as we don’t tell, who will know? "At this moment, the most primitive desires of human beings are testing the mother and son. What Zaizai said is absolutely correct. As long as both of them kept secret, who would have expected that the widowed mother and son would commit Incest?behavior? Zaizai's behavior became more and more unresTrained. His godmother's pajamas had already been thrown away by him, and her bra had been untied. Two plump breasts were falling into Zaizai's hands to play with. A naughty mouth, a The naughty tongue was licking her nipples. The godmother's nipples were already erect with excitement, and the vaginal fluids in her lower body were already overflowing. Even the last line of defense had been unconsciously lowered to her knees by Zai Zai. "Is this okay... we are mother and son..." "Can't mother and child love each other?" "mother and child can love each other, but... can they commit Incest?" Suddenly, a strong sense of mOrality came to the godmother's heart , she felt that she was doing something that was not allowed in the world, a mother who lured her son to the road of Incest. She decisively pushed Zai Zai away and ran out of the room naked, leaving only Zai Zai who was stunned and sitting there at a loss. On the bed. It was obviously his own initiative, but in the end he was defeated by his own conscience. Is mOrality really that important? Incest between mother and child has existed in all countries in ancient and modern times. Isn't this a manifestation of human nature? Since it is a deep human desire, why should we impose any ethical rules to suppress the expression of true love? Just because they are mother and son, why should they prevent him from entering their body again when faced with a flesh and blood that comes from their own body? In the next few days, mother and son were strangers to each other. Even when they met, they deliberately avoided looking at each other. The originally lively Zai Zai also became very silent, always locking himself in his room alone. Although the godmother tried her best to restore the relationship between mother and son, which was on the verge of breaking up, Zaizai remained unmoved. The godmother kept thinking, did she really do something wrong? In order to satisfy her son's sexual fantasies, she would rather dress up like a slut; in order to provide him with a more convenient way to relieve herself, she bought a whole cabinet of sexy clothes; in order to make it easier for her to peek, she even removed her private parts Unreserved nakedness appeared before him; just because she didn't want to trap her son in Incest, the sinner of the ages, but he abandoned her like a blind man, without even bothering to look at her. Did she really do something wrong? As the days passed, the relationship between the godmother and Zai Zai gradually deteriorated, and the depression in the godmother's heart tortured her every day like an invisible shackle. The originally beautiful Young Woman suddenly became much older. In fact, in her godmother's heart, she didn't understand why she had such a strong reaction that night. As long as she turned her head, closed her eyes, let her body and soul go, and put her mOrality aside for the time being, everything would be settled. , there is no need to worry about the issue of Incest or not. Maybe this is just a temporary decision, but she still chose to retreat bravely. After taking a bath, her godmother wandered around the house thoughtfully. When she came to her senses, she found herself standing outside the door of Zai Zai's room. The door was locked, but a faint light came from the room. The godmother knew that Zaizai was still awake, but she didn't know what she was doing? Reading? daze? Or do you still occasionally take out her sexy panties and masturbate? Has Zaizai lost interest in her? Or is it because the last incident made him lose the confidence to love her? She gently turned the handle and pushed the door open. Zaizai seems to have someUnexpectedly, he saw his mother stepping into his room again, but before he understood the purpose of his mother's visit tonight, he chose to remain silent. "Zai Zai, mom wants to talk to you." "What's there to talk about?" Zai Zai turned his back, looking a little impatient. "Last time, mom didn't mean to push you away, but...you know my difficulties." "You have difficulties, don't I? We are mother and son, but so what? Am I not a man, but Aren't you a woman? " "That said, mom doesn't want to get you into the mistake of Incest." Zaizai turned around and grabbed his mother's hands and shouted excitedly: "I don't mind! I don't care about Incest. Incest, I only know that I love you! I want you!" The godmother turned her head and shed tears. She couldn't help but feel sad when she heard her son's true confession. She seemed to be blaming herself for being wrong in her rejection. "Zai Zai..., my heart... my good baby, mom loves you too..." "mom... you know how hard it is for me to love you... since I came back to you, I can only do it in secret Secretly falling in love with you, have you never noticed that I have never had any girlfriends? Why? It’s all because of you! I can’t tolerate it at all. Any girl, don't you feel anything at all?" The more bold Zaizai confessed, the more guilty her godmother felt. Her son loved her so deeply, couldn't she treat him the same way? "mom doesn't understand. Everything she does is for you! Haven't you noticed that mom has almost become another person? In order to satisfy your preferences, mom even dresses like a slut all day long. Do you dare to say that I don't feel anything at all?" At this moment, the mother and son were like enemies facing each other in court, telling each other everything they had suffered these days. After a period of expressing their true feelings to each other, the mother and son gradually began to understand each other. After understanding the sacrifices made by the other party to him, it turns out that all the problems stem from two words: "mOrality." "Incest" has been taboo for people since ancient times, but the more taboo something is, the more attractive it is to people. Are people willing to commit Incest just for temporary selfish desires? I am afraid that only the parties involved can truly understand this issue. The godmother and Zaizai, mother and son, are facing the biggest decision in their lives. They have the motive of Incest, and they also have sufficient reasons to support the Incest between their mother and their son. Their love for each other transcends age limits. Now, they must transcend ethics and transcendence. MOrality, because they firmly believe that love is the most irresistible reason, even though they are mother and son connected by blood, even though they know that this relationship is destined to be cursed. mother and son held each other's hands and sat facing each other in front of the bed. Zai Zai's eyes were filled with tears, while his godmother had already burst into tears. "mom, I've said everything that needs to be said. What are you going to do?" Chapter 8 The Wrong First Step At one o'clock in the morning, the godmother was lying naked on her son's bed, and beside the bed was the body that her son had just gently taken off. Underwear and bra, Zai Zai was lying on his side next to his mother, with one leg on her mother's body and one hand holding her mother's breast.Playing with... "Zai Zai... please turn off the lights... mommy will be shy..." "No, no, no... I like to see mommy blushing shyly, like a little girl." Zai Zai used his knees to go Pressing against the mother's lower body, the godmother's body slowly began to respond to her son's constant playful manipulation. Shyness, excitement, shame, joy, expectation, worry... a series of contradictory emotions came like waves, turbulent in the godmother's thoughts... At this moment, the only thing the godmother can do is to let her son control her... "mom ...I want to kiss you...is it okay...?" "...mom...is yours now...you can do whatever you want..." Even the godmother herself can't believe that she would do this to her son. He said such immOral words, but when he heard them, it was like an amnesty order. A few days ago, he was severely rejected by his mother. Unexpectedly, in just a few days, his mother actually gave up his body. Keep it for yourself! Now that he had permission, Zaizai kissed his mother without hesitation. The four wet lips connected. The godmother naturally opened her mouth. Zaizai put his tongue into his mother's mouth and stirred it randomly. The godmother also Following her son, she inserted her tongue into his mouth. The mother and son exchanged saliva with each other and sucked the tip of each other's tongue. The kiss became more intense and wilder... "mom's saliva... is so sweet... so fragrant... …" The godmother held Zai Zai's neck with one hand and grabbed his buttocks with the other. She naturally pushed her private parts into Zai Zai's lower body and rubbed Zai Zai's penis with her pubic mound. "mom... I love you so much... I want... to penetrate your... pussy..." "I have... completely... left it to you... You have to... treat mom well... you know Is that... "You must... never... live up to... all my... painstaking efforts..." Zaizai's hands moved from his mother's breasts to her lower body, and his body pressed heavily on his mother, facing his son's tough offensive. , the godmother naturally opened her legs, looking forward to her son's invasion... Zaizai touched the mother's hole, first inserted his fingers into the hole and played with it, causing the godmother's Semen to overflow. The godmother's Vagina was extremely itchy. Although Zai Zai's thick penis had been waiting outside the hole for a long time, it still refused to be inserted. The godmother couldn't help but twist her lower body and kept pushing the Vagina against her son. The cock... "mom, it's so wet down there..." "Good baby... don't mess with me anymore... hurry... hurry..." "Hurry for what? I want mom to say it herself." Zaizai asked knowingly, and the purpose was nothing more than to want Making the mother feel even more shameful and lustful. "Hurry...insert into mommy's body...mommy needs you...I want your baby..." Zaizai took a position, lowered his buttocks, and a lustful cock reached all the way to the end, in order to cover up his orgasm. Ashamed, even though her body was extremely excited, the godmother could only bite the quilt tightly, not daring to make any sound, but sweat had already covered her face... "Uh-huh... uh-huh... uh-huh... uh-huh Hmm..." Zaizai kept pumping his penis, and his godmother bit her mouth on the quilt and let outWaves of muffled moans. Zaizai, who had tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, faced his beloved mother, a great woman. He had forgotten what it meant to cherish her beauty, and he didn't care whether his mother's body could hold up. He just kept pumping, pumping, and pumping again... …just because sex feels so good. "Zai Zai... Zai Zai..." The godmother's endless murmurs aroused the wild animal nature deep in Zai Zai's heart. Even though the air-conditioning was on in the room, the mother and son were still covered in sweat, and the sheets were soaked with Semen. Zai Zai’s penis filled his mother’s Vagina... FifTeen...twenty...twenty-five... Zai Zai silently counted the number of times he fucked his mother. Although Zai Zai had only masturbated in the past, he still hoped to leave some space for his mother. Beautiful first memories. "mom...I'm about to die..." "Don't...don't cum inside..." Thick Semen spurted out. At the moment when he was about to ejaculate, Zaizai pulled out his penis and poured out the hot Semen ejaculated on the mother's belly. After a wild and wanton penetration, the godmother had already fainted from Pleasure, sweat and tears were hanging on her face at the same time. From now on, she and Zai Zai could no longer be just mother and son. Chapter 9 Things are unpredictable. "So, you and your son Zaizai should be very much in love with each other, but you told me that the reason why you moved here was to avoid him. The more I heard this, the more confused I became. "It was a few days after I raised this question, but my godmother didn't want to say more. She also blamed herself for drinking too much that day, so she told me this. But the words had already been spoken, and she hoped I wouldn't ask any more questions. But for me, I don’t know why, but my godmother’s story reminded me of my mother. "By the way, the birthday gift I gave you that day, I wonder if the godmother's clothes suit her?" Unexpectedly, the godmother turned her back, lifted her buttocks, and then slowly pulled the skirt up... Sure enough, then, then A pair of sexy panties was being worn on my godmother. I was so moved when I saw it. "When it's your birthday, your godmother will also give you a special gift." "Really? You didn't lie to me? Could it be my godmother's Underwear, too?" "You were only half right. You want me You can always bring your Underwear to my room, why do you need me to give it to you?" "I'm really looking forward to it. Did you buy some new styles of Underwear abroad?" "You will know by then." mom looked at her watch and asked me if I had anything else to do in the afternoon. If not, she asked me to acCompany her for a walk in the East End. Shopping with my godmother is the happiest thing I have ever done recently, because every time I go shopping, my godmother will inevitably ask me to acCompany her to buy some Underwear, and this is the only time I can go into a women's Underwear store openly. Chance. My godmother took me to a store that specializes in French women's Underwear. The proprietress of the lingerie store and my godmother were old acquaintances, so she welcomed us in cordially and showed us the latest and sexiest Underwear styles in the store. I was helping my godmother to wear them, but I stood aside, watching my godmother and the landlady play with these sexy Underwear, chatting and laughing, which made me feel very uncomfortable. "That's right,Forgot to introduce you, this is my son. "Oh... you are Zaizai. Your mother often mentions you to me. Your mother calls me Aifeng. You can teach me auntie Feng." The godmother winked at me and asked me not to reveal her peep show. , I immediately understood what my godmother meant, and immediately became the "incarnation of Zai Zai". This also makes my godmother and I feel more comfortable when we are in front of others. The godmother stayed in the store for a long time and picked out two sets of purple Underwear made of silk with lace and rose patterns. The sexy and hot style was the kind that the godmother liked best. Before leaving, the godmother went into the store and came out with another bag of things. "My godmother is really a bra fanatic, she is no worse than me." My godmother picked up the SMall bag in her hand and deliberately waved it in front of me. "This is a birthday gift!" Godmother really wanted to give me these charming Underwear, but why when I asked her in the morning, she said that I only guessed half of it right. What is the other half? Could it be...could it be...that my godmother had to open the Underwear herself before giving me the Underwear with "mother's SMell"? If that's the case, I'll be using it to jerk off to for the rest of my life! In fact, I often secretly use her dirty Underwear in my godmother’s Bathroom to masturbate. The Underwear stained with goose-yellow secretions exudes the ecstasy of female hormones, plus the SMell of sweat and perfume. , the SMell of feces and urine, mixed with the most beautiful SMell in the adult world. Several times, she was scolded by her godmother for ejaculating Semen on her Underwear when she wrapped her penis in her Underwear and masturbated, but she didn't seem to mind. Once, when I was intoxicated by the great Pleasure caused by the close friction between my penis and the soft fabric of my Underwear, my godmother suddenly broke into the Bathroom. I was caught by my godmother and hurriedly asked my godmother to help me. "You boys just like to play such childish games!" At that time, I didn't know that my godmother's son Zaizai also had the habit of masturbating with her Underwear. My godmother only punished me to wash her Underwear and didn't say anything else. Even in the future, It didn’t prohibit me from using its Underwear to masturbate. It just told me to remember to wash all Underwear after use. And I really don’t know if this is a punishment or a reward, but after listening to the stories told by my godmother, I began to understand the reasons why my godmother is like this, and how my godmother’s "Underwear complex" came about. . "Besides my Underwear, whose Underwear do you use to masturbate?" My godmother suddenly asked me this embarrassing question while I was helping her clean her Underwear. "I have stolen the Underwear of some female students before...most of them have been used..." "Where are your mother's Underwear?" "My mother? Don't be kidding me. My mother's Underwear is old and conservative, and some even wear it. It's all torn and still wearing it, how could I be interested..." The godmother showed a strange SMile, as if she could see through my thoughts. "Since you are not interested in your mother's Underwear, how do you know that there are holes in your mother's Underwear? Let's learn from the facts." "...It happened a few times...but that was before I met my godmother. Yes, ever since I had my godmother... I have never used my motherof panties and masturbated. "Since you have so many collections, and they are all trendy and sexy Underwear for young girls, why would you think of using your mother's old and tacky Underwear?" "This...how should I put it...sometimes?" I was taking a shower in the Bathroom and happened to see the Underwear that my mother had just put on. Although it was very inconspicuous, when I thought about it, it was the Underwear that had just been taken off from my mother's crotch. It was still stained with... my mother's pubic hair. Holding it in my hand, it was even okay. I felt my mother's body temperature, and my lower body couldn't help but feel excited... I felt strange myself." After hearing this, my godmother didn't blame me, but gave me a hug, as if to say, "Dear. , I understand how you feel." Then walked out of the Bathroom silently. Now that I think about it, my godmother's own son also masturbated with her Underwear. She was not surprised at all. But when she repeatedly asked me how I felt about my mother, I slowly realized that before my godmother showed up. , I was also attracted to my mother's Underwear. Under questioning from my godmother, I even reflected that I had a special feeling about my mother’s Underwear, because my mother’s Underwear was not attractive by the standards of women’s Underwear. Perhaps, my feelings towards my mother’s Underwear , comes from my emotional sustenance for my mother. Chapter 10 mother "Talk about your mother! It's not fair to just talk about me and my son. You must also be honest with your godmother." "My mother... there is nothing to talk about. She is not as beautiful as her godmother, and Without the godmother’s trendy thinking, it would be difficult for your situation with Zai Zai to happen to my mother and me. "Really? Normally, I often talk to your mother about you. I analyze it from a woman's perspective. , I think you and your mother just lack some stimulation." "I said that I have nothing to do with my mother, let alone her to me." "Your mother and you can be said to be the same mold. I like to suppress my feelings. From your conversation, I can feel your strong Oedipus plot. Don’t deny it. If it weren’t for this, you wouldn’t stay by my side all day long. You just treat me as you. I am a substitute for my mother, so that you can alleviate your guilt." I was silent, thinking about every word of my godmother. She is indeed someone who has experienced this, and her analysis of my thoughts is absolutely correct. I am in love. motherhood, older women, older women who make me feel safe and feminine are very able to arouse my sexual desire. Therefore, although my mother has always given me the impression of being simple and unattainable since I was a child, she still She is the woman who arouses my desire the most. I never understood it in the past, just because I always regarded my mother as "mother", but ignored that my mother was also a mature woman. "Even if I agree with your analysis of this part of me, you said that my mother is also a person who suppresses emotions like me. How do you know this?" "A woman's sixth sense is very accurate. That day I I came to your house to find you. You happened to be out, and your mother warmly invited me in to chat. During the chat, I was able to feel your mother's expectations and... special... feelings for you..." "Emotions? It's you and ZaiThe kind between boys? "Perhaps, being willing to sacrifice everything for your son is a feeling that every mother will have, and your mother is no exception. When your mother talked about your dead father, she just talked about it lightly, but when she When I talked about your upbringing, I was moved to tears." "This may be a phenomenon common to single mothers." "This is different. She is willing to stay a widow for ten years because she always treats you as her child. The focus of her life, but one day, you and your sister will have families of your own and will leave your mother. How do you want your mother to live with you? " "I... will take your mother to live with you. "Take care of her." "It's useless. No woman in the world would share her son, who grew up with a salary, with another woman. I understand this feeling best." "But it is unavoidable. "I don't think so! Haven't you ever thought about getting closer to your mother... not even once?" The godmother said very implicitly, but I understood what she was referring to. The godmother was charged with Incest for her son, but she never regretted it, because as a mother, she can best understand the special relationship between mother and child. Now, she has transferred the problem to me, and she has also plunged me into While thinking... "I'm sorry, I shouldn't ask you such an explicit question." "No, it doesn't matter. In fact, this is also a problem I have to face sooner or later." After talking to my godmother and returning Home, I started I noticed the mother who I had ignored for a long time. "You're back. Have you visited aunt Zhang's house again? Although they are very nice to you, don't bother them all the time. You'll be embarrassed." "aunt Zhang is the only one at Home, and there are multiple people acCompanying her. "It's too late for her to be happy, so why bother?" "According to what you said, mom, I am also at Home alone, why don't you spend more time with me?" Is mom hinting at something? Or I was influenced by my godmother’s words and started to become suspicious. "Don't you still have an older sister at Home?" "That...that's different. She is a girl and you are a boy. If you stay with your mother at Home, your mother will feel more secure." Need a man to acCompany you? Is this the second hint from my mother? Looking at the back of my mother who is bending over and mopping the floor in the living room, except for her slightly blessed figure, which is over forty, everything is still so graceful and charming. My eyes may have been deceived by my mother's simple clothes and coats for many years, and I have always overlooked that my mother is actually a feminine beauty. With her upper body bent over, she could clearly see her unfathomable cleavage and a pair of huge breasts that were shaking back and forth from her mother's low-cut collar. The high buttocks, although slightly bloated, are rounded and plump against the pair of snow-white jade legs underneath her, which is very impressive. mom, mom, why have I always ignored you? If my godmother hadn't kindly mentioned it, I might never have discovered your kindness in my life. Now, I just want to ignite your long-extinguished glory before you grow old. I walked to the bathI went to my room, rummaged through the dirty clothes in the washing machine, and found three or four pieces of women's Underwear at once. My sister's Underwear has gradually dared to wear more sexy styles, but compared to my godmother's Underwear, it is still a witch. I saw the witch, but my mother's Underwear, which I had been waiting for for a long time, was still plain and unchanged. I sat on the toilet, playing with my sister's and mother's Underwear. I hadn't played such a game for several months since I discovered the new world of godmother. I opened my mother's beige plain panties. Apart from a SMall lace flower on the waistband, was there any other decoration? The elastic band on the panties was loose and off-line, but there was a lot of stains on the panties. The secretions from the mother's lower body have dried up and turned into long yellow pimple-shaped patches. They are the marks left by the mother's two pieces of pubic flesh squeezed between her Underwear for a whole day. They absorb the essence of the mother's lower body and exude a SMall piece of cloth. The extremely strong fishy SMell made me involuntarily stick out my tongue, lick the secretions remaining on my Underwear, and swallow it mixed with saliva into my stomach. "It would be great if my mother could wear Underwear of the same style as my godmother's!" I told my godmother exactly how I felt when I masturbated with my mother's Underwear in the Bathroom yesterday, and my godmother SMiled. Take out a SMall package from the drawer. When I took a look, it was when I was acCompanying my godmother on the street that day that my godmother said she wanted to buy me a birthday present. "Take it and use it!" "But...my birthday hasn't come yet?" "I only said it was a birthday gift, who said it was bought for you?" "Then who is this for?" "You "mom." After hearing what my godmother said, I remembered that tomorrow is my mother's forty-second birthday. My godmother told me that she unexpectedly found out about her birthday when she was chatting with her mother, and the set of Underwear in the bag was a birthday gift prepared for her mother. I opened the bag and took a look, and a set of dark brown Underwear immediately appeared in front of me. The style of the Underwear is the work of a French designer. It is very gorgeous and eye-catching, but it is much more conservative than the Underwear that the godmother likes to wear. This is probably because the godmother is worried about the conservative personality of the mother and may not be able to accept it too much all at once. Edgy Underwear. "Now, you don't have to worry about what gift to give to your mother." "But... these are women's Underwear! How can any son give his mother Underwear?" "My son Zaizai knows how to do it, and you will give it to him too. "That's different, my mother is a very conservative person, I'm worried..." "Don't worry, my godmother has already thought of it for you. You can say that, you said..." In my godmother After being taught the plan in person, I memorized every word my godmother told me and practiced it alone all night, fearing that I would say any word wrong. Chapter 11 A Belated Gift On the night of my mother’s birthday, my sister bought a cake to celebrate her mother’s birthday and gave her a bouquet of flowers. "My little Brother has never given me a birthday gift for my mother." The elder sister complained, but my mother waved her hand and said, as long as she has what she wants. After nightfall, my elder sister and mother went back to their rooms to sleep, but I could not feel this mysterious gift for a long time.The gift was delivered to my mother. At this moment, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door. "Aren't you asleep yet? Go to bed early, you have to go to class tomorrow." "mom...I..." I took out the birthday gift that I was worried about from the drawer, and said happy birthday to my mother. "mom, this is the first time... I... am so happy..." Just when my mother was about to open the bag, I quickly stopped her and told her the reason. "This is a mysterious gift, because I see my mother busy with housework all day long, and never thought of dressing up properly. She still wears a piece of clothing after seven or eight years, so I specially asked aunt Zhang to help my mother. After choosing a dress, aunt Zhang told me that this is a dress that every woman will like, so my mother will also like it, and that this is a magical dress that will make women look radiant, but she did not tell me. What kind of clothes have this magical power? I want to give you a surprise." The more my mother listened, the more curious and expectant she became. After she said thank you to me, she went back to the room alone. As for her mother, she was watching. After receiving the gift, I didn’t even think about the reaction, but if something happened, I could put all the responsibility on my godmother. This was all my godmother’s clever design. One night passed and nothing happened. The next day, my mother was still wearing her simple dress doing housework. I deliberately observed whether my mother had put on the sexy Underwear, but the style of Underwear my mother was wearing could not be seen in the dark dress. "Oh, by the way, yesterday's birthday gift... aunt Zhang chose some nice clothes for my mother. Why don't you wear them to open my eyes?" I deliberately used words to try to trick my mother, and I also took the opportunity to embarrass myself. Embarrassing mother. "This... this... is not suitable now..." "Don't you like it, mom?" "No... the clothes are very beautiful, because..." "Probably a dress or something, you must wear it for me if you have the chance. "Oh." "...Hmm..." mom was noncommittal, just talking vaguely. After I left the house, I immediately came to my godmother’s house and told her my mother’s reaction in detail. "If she is angry, it means she is really angry. If she doesn't say it, of course she is just keeping it in mind." "Really?" "Go and dig through the dirty clothes in the washing machine. I believe that set of Underwear will appear soon. "In the pile of clothes." "Are you so sure, godmother? Maybe mom will relegate that set of Underwear to the cold palace." "No, believe me, I am a woman, and I am an experienced person. At the beginning, I was trying to satisfy my son. I would buy those sexy and revealing Underwear because of my desire, but gradually, I found that I have fallen deeply in love with it. No woman can resist beautiful clothes, including Underwear of course." "Said. In fact, I have no confidence in the future development. " "I don't encourage you to follow in my footsteps. After all, not every loving mother and son have good results. I am an example of failure. It's better to go SMoothly. It's natural. I'm helping you like this just to let you know that a woman who is a mother actually needs a man very much.Support, especially her own flesh and blood, must be paid for all her sacrifices. Even if the plan fails, mother and son are still mother and son, just in different ways. I will not let you follow in my footsteps. "Haven't you always wanted to know what happened to me and my son? This is a very embarrassing past event. I originally wanted to hide it deep in my memory and let it disappear forever, but in order to let you know about it, You and your mother have some confidence in the future, so I’ll tell you the truth! I just hope you don’t follow the same path as my son Zaizai and let down your mother’s wishes.” “It’s not as serious as what my godmother said.” Humans are very strange animals. All other animals require are basic physiological needs. A dog is willing to obey your mercy after being fed and drunk, but human desires are a bottomless pit, and the love between mother and child will never be satisfied. Falling in love, or even having an Incestuous relationship, is such a big shock that it will really make people lose their original sanity, from the mind, to the body, to... there will be no end to this road." "Godmother, the more you talk about it, the more I feel. I'm confused, I know the seriousness of Incest. In fact, before you mentioned your story to me, or even reminded me of the delicate relationship between my mother and me, I never thought about such an issue again, even if there was no way to talk to my mother. Wouldn't it be good to further develop and maintain the current relationship between mother and child?" "Do you really think so?" "This...I..." "You hesitated, you are very clear, and you also know that if you didn't do this, , I will regret it for the rest of my life. "Indeed, I really admire my godmother's ability to understand people's hearts. Perhaps she, who was once a client, has personal feelings that outsiders cannot understand. I lied to my godmother, and I lied to myself. Although I have a secular view of Incest and believe that Incest is indeed unforgivable, I must also admit that in the dark side of my heart, I long for the fragrance of a mother all the time. , coupled with my Family environment and my relationship with my mother, are the perfect breeding ground for mother-child Incest. Chapter 12: start from the beginning in detail "Ever since that night, when I gave my body to my son Zaizai, we are no longer mother and son. Although this situation was expected, it still had a huge impact on me. It was really hard to adjust for a while. Who am I? Am I my biological mother? Or just a tool to vent my lust? The next morning, even I was confused. I woke up from my sleep and suddenly felt an itching sensation in my lower body. When I looked up, I found that Zai Zai was lying on my crotch spread out in a figure-eight shape, licking my Vagina. "mom, are you awake? This is a great way to arouse the bed. It’s special! Look, mom’s pussy is so wet even in her dreams, why not do it again?” Zaizai is a child with a very strong sexual desire. He has been in a state of repression in the past, and suddenly he found me as an object to express his sexual desire. , he seemed very proud, and was in a state of excitement every day, but I, on the other hand, every time I had sex with him, the guilt in my heart deepened, which made me very painful. When it is impossible to refuse, Zaizai’s hot penis inserted into my tired Vagina again. I cannot deny that during the process of Making Love with my son, I did enjoy an unprecedented climax. The overflowing Semen could even wet the entire sheet. Before this, although Zai Zai was also a Virgin, his sex skills were not inferior to any. As an adult man, this may also be his unique talent! As a simple me, I originally just wanted to provide my son with obscene Underwear for him to masturbate, but in the end I fell into the abyss of Incest. But I have no regrets. As long as Zai Zai loves me wholeheartedly, takes care of me, and stays with me, all sacrifices will be made. It's all worth it. Although I was already his, he could get my body at any time and do whatever he wanted, but he still seemed to have a soft spot for my Underwear, so at his request, he put on my body I have to wear those sexy and lustful Underwear for him to admire and play with every day. Only when I put on these Underwear can he really go crazy. "mom, please put on these Underwear quickly. I spent a lot of effort to get these." Zai Zai didn't know where he got some very lewd Underwear. Just looking at it can make people blush, let alone Wear it on your body for your son to play with? "Zai Zai, can I show you how to dress when I come to the room at night? mom will be shy." I don't know when it started. Whenever I didn't follow his wishes, he would lose his temper and yell at me. Yelling, I had to obey. It was obvious that he had forgotten that I was his biological mother who gave birth to and raised him. He closed the curtains in the living room, pushed me down on the sofa, and then roughly took off all the clothes on my body, forcing me to put on those extremely perverted Underwear. I felt very scared, and tremblingly put on the Underwear. When I got up, Zai Zai laid me on the sofa again, and used his strong palms to hold my breasts in his palms through my thin bra, squeezing and twisting them. , but Zai Zai was extremely excited. With a sneer on his lips, his other hand reached out to my Vagina, and he kept rubbing my labia through my thin Underwear. "mom also said she didn't like it. Your Semen made the whole Underwear wet..." "Stop talking... please..." Zaizai played with my body through my Underwear and bra for nearly ten minutes. The strange thing is that I gradually became aroused from the pain. My nipples were erect and stiff, and my clitoris was bleeding like a SMall bean. Seeing this, Zai Zai did not take off my Underwear, but just pulled the bottom of the Underwear to the side. The entire Vulva was clearly visible, and before I had time to react, his big cock had already been inserted. "mom... this kind of game... makes you... excited..." "Zai Zai... mom is a... vile woman..." "I like... mom... the lustful look... I want to cum It's...in the hole..." A stream of thick hot liquid spurted into my cavity again, reaching straight to the heart of the flower. At this time, I really knew what the real me was. In the past, I always thought that women only need spiritual life, but now, I not only discovered the joy of sex, but also the joy of sex.I discovered that I have a strong sadistic personality. When Zai Zai roughly played with my body in a perverted way, I actually experienced the feeling of traveling between heaven and hell. However, the man who gave me all this was actually My own flesh and blood. At this point, I was completely liberated. The perseverance of being a mother, mOral ethics, everything was bullshit. I only knew that I was a woman who was gradually entering middle age, with a body that yearned to be nourished all the time. And the only man who can satisfy me is my son, Zaizai. Zaizai pulled out the weak penis from my Vagina and looked at the cock covered in Semen and water. I couldn't help but take the initiative to put it into my mouth. The penis full of foreign matter had a different taste and extremely fishy SMell, but it tasted In my mouth, it is sweeter than any nectar. "mom... you took the initiative to suck it for me... I'm so touched!" Zai Zai was obviously surprised by my heartless move. He also lowered his head and licked my wet labia with his flexible tongue. When the tip of my tongue slid between the slits, I couldn't help but ejaculate twice more. He also followed my example and swallowed all the liquid leaking out of my Vagina into his stomach. mother and son performed a 69-style Oral Sex, half of which was Hour. From then on, I can be said to be completely his woman...or rather, his exclusive sex toy. Before the Incestuous relationship, Zai Zai was more infatuated with me as a mother than with desire, but since what happened, There was no trace of love in his heart, only endless evil desires. I was in physical and mental torture, and it was unbelievable that I was deeply involved in it. Perhaps he was the second man to possess my body after his father. I became extremely dependent on him. As long as he would pay attention to me, Even if he mistreats and damages me in every possible way, it doesn't matter. My obedience to my son made me abandon a woman's dignity as a mother, but this was also my first wrong step, because Zai Zai's appetite has grown, and simple sexual intercourse and lovemaking can no longer satisfy his growing appetite. of sexual desire. [Not finished, continue posting on the 1st floor]
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