(Extra) Mother Pregnant

I got promoted again.

The market for the company I worked for had gradually opened up, and its resources were exceptionally strong. It quickly completed another round of expansion. Thanks to my excellent management of the branch offices, I was promoted to Regional Manager, overseeing more branches. My salary and dividends rose by a huge margin. Though I would be even busier from then on, I was thrilled.

That night, I invited the whole family out for dinner and announced the good news.

Everyone was delighted. My father-in-law and mother-in-law praised me for being so accomplished at such a young age. Tingting and our daughter were happy too, and the two of them even drank red wine for once. Mother was happy as well, but I felt like she had something on her mind that day. She did not seem herself, and her appetite was worse than usual. Worried, I made an excuse to go settle the bill while everyone was chatting after dinner and Mother went to the restroom.

"Mom, are you feeling unwell?" I walked over and supported her by the hand, asking with concern. "You barely ate anything today. No appetite?"

Mother smiled. "Oh, it's nothing. I just haven't had much of an appetite, and I've been a little tired lately. I'll be fine after getting some rest."

"How about I take you to the hospital for a checkup later? Just to make sure everything's okay."

I was still worried. Mother was nearly fifty. Though she had a physical examination every year, it was better to guard against anything sudden. "After I take Tingting's parents and the two of them home, I'll go with you."

"Oh, no need. My son got promoted today—what a happy occasion. I'm fine. Don't go to the hospital. If you're really worried, just sleep over at my place tonight."

Mother patted me and headed for the restroom without waiting for my reply.

After paying the bill, I drove my father-in-law and mother-in-law home. I also told Tingting that Mother seemed to be feeling unwell and that I would be resting at Mother's place that night. Tingting was concerned about Mother too, but like me, she was brushed off by her.

On the way home, the alcohol finally hit the mother and daughter. Neither of them could drink much to begin with, and the red wine had quite a kick. They fell unconscious asleep in the car.

After getting home, Mother and I each took care of one of them. In the bathroom, we gave Tingting and our daughter a quick wash, changed them into pajamas, and put them to bed.

Once we saw that the sleeping mother and daughter were fine, Mother and I finally sat down on the sofa to rest.

Drunk people were the hardest to deal with. Fortunately, Tingting had not drunk much, and our daughter was still small. Otherwise, Mother and I would have been exhausted to death.

After resting on the sofa for a while, I finally recovered some strength.

Mother was wearing a knitted sweater beneath a down jacket that day, along with dark pants. From the outside, she looked like an ordinary middle-aged woman, except her magnificent breasts and face, more beautiful than those of most women nearing fifty, gave her a plump, mature allure.

Looking at Mother, I felt restless. She had asked me to come home and keep her company today; she probably wanted more than simple companionship. Smiling, I moved closer and wrapped an arm around her waist. "Mom, are you still feeling unwell?"

Mother lightly patted my hand. "I'm fine now. Giving Lian Xia a bath got me moving around, and it feels like I've caught my breath. Much better now."

"That's good. I'll help you catch your breath a little more." As I spoke, I stroked Mother's breasts up and down, my hand occasionally brushing over her nipples. Anyone who saw it might have thought I was being especially filial to Mother.

Mother rolled her eyes at me. "You only know how to bully your mom. Can't you see I just caught my breath? You have no sense of propriety."

Though she said that, Mother did not make me remove my hand. Instead, she leaned into my arms. "Good Son, rub my back some more."

The living room held only the sound of Mother and me breathing, along with the sound of my hand stroking her knitted sweater. The heater was on, and Mother took off her coat. She ended up lying in my arms, and my hand was no longer helping her catch her breath. It gradually moved to the high, full breasts supported by her bra. "Mom, why do I feel like your breasts got bigger?"

"At my age, how could my breasts possibly get bigger? Maybe the bra I'm wearing today is thicker."

"No, you wore this bra last time too. They really do seem bigger than before. I know your size best—I've touched them for so many years." I teased, though inwardly I wondered whether Mother could really develop a second time at her age.

That was impossible.

"Fine, fine, you know best. But could I really develop again? What are you thinking?" Mother laughed at my teasing and lightly pinched my waist.

"No, Mom. I need to examine you!"

As I spoke, I slipped my hand in from Mother's waist. With a turn of my wrist, I grabbed one of her huge breasts. "Mom, I haven't touched your tits in days. I missed them so much."

I caressed Mother while leaning in to kiss her.

"Hey, stop messing around. It's freezing!" Mother pushed me away and said irritably, "Bad boy, your wife and daughter are right here!"

"Mom, you're my wife!" Saying that, I hugged Mother again, my hands roaming over her body. Before long, Mother's posture changed from pushing me away to holding me.

"Ah... be gentler, you brat... mm..." Mother's clothes were quickly pushed up from her waist to her chest, exposing the huge breasts wrapped in her bra. Maybe it was the lighting, but I felt that Mother's nipples had darkened slightly. Yet I was too caught up in the moment to think much about it.

"Slurp... suck..." Her nipple and half her breast made wet sucking sounds in my mouth. Mother gently stroked my head. I had her half leaning against me, one hand around her waist and the other constantly working over her other breast. "Mom, I want you..." Since I had been driving and had not drunk, my clear mind made the lust burn even faster.

Unexpectedly, Mother said, "Mm... Xiao Tian, Mom really does feel a little unwell. How about I use my mouth and breasts to help you finish?"

Mother had barely ever refused my advances over the years. Perhaps today was simply not the right time. I was no longer a boy who only cared about his own pleasure, so I did not force her.

In the unlit living room, Mother knelt on the floor. Her bra had been pressed beneath her soft, full breasts, exposing their entire plump shape. Her dark nipples looked like tempting decorations against the pale flesh, while Mother held up the breasts that had once fed me and slid my cock up and down between them.

"Mom, that feels so good. Your breasts are so soft..." As I spoke, I reached down and held her breast flesh, gently playing with it and rubbing her nipples continuously between my fingers.

"Mm, as long as you like it... ah..."

"Hiss—"

Mother suddenly swallowed my cock, making me suck in a breath of pleasure. "Mom, that was so sudden."

I teased Mother, but with my cock in her mouth, she only gave me a wicked smile before continuing to suck with devotion. The room contained only my heavy breathing and the lewd sounds of Mother giving me oral.

"Gag—mm!"

Mother suddenly retched, immediately spat out my cock, and ran to the restroom with a hand over her mouth. I froze for a moment, then quickly came to my senses. Without even having time to put on my pants, I followed her while holding myself up.

Mother was already crouched over the sink, retching again and again.

Was the smell too strong?

But Mother had never felt sick from this before. I hurried over and patted her back.

After dry-heaving for a long time, Mother finally caught her breath. I helped her over to the dining stool and sat beside her. "Mom? What's wrong? Did I make you sick down there?"

"Pah!"

Even while feeling ill, Mother still shot me a glare. "I've eaten it for so many years. How could it make me sick? I don't know what's been wrong with me lately. I keep feeling nauseous, and I don't have much appetite. I never really feel hungry."

"Mom, how about I take you to the hospital tomorrow morning for a checkup? It's been going on for so long. This isn't right!"

I was truly worried about Mother's health. Afraid she was worried about the expense, I continued, "Mom, I got a Promotion and Salary Increase now, so don't scrimp on money. Go when you need to go. I'll take you for a checkup tomorrow."

"Sigh, actually..." Mother looked up at me, hesitating to speak.

"What is it, Mom? Tell me whatever it is. We're mother and son, and we're husband and wife too. What can't you tell me?"

"Actually... actually, I'm worried that I... might be pregnant." She said the last few words very quietly, but I still heard them. I was caught off guard, yet a surge of joy rose in my heart at the same time.

I quickly calmed down, grabbed Mother's arm, and said happily, "Mom? You're pregnant? You can still get pregnant?"

After saying that, I thought of Mother's condition and became worried again.

Mother and I had wanted a child before, but it never happened. Later, as Mother grew older, she felt that if I kept ejaculating inside her without protection and she accidentally got pregnant, an abortion would be harmful to her body. And if she gave birth, it would be difficult to explain since I was already married. That was why she had kept taking contraceptive pills.

Over the past year, Mother had already turned fifty, and her body had entered menopause. After consulting a doctor, she stopped taking contraceptive pills. I had then felt at ease continuing our sex life, but Mother's current reactions left me both happy and worried.

I was happy because we might finally have a child of our own, but what would we do if she gave birth?

How would we explain it to Tingting? And Mother could not show herself with a huge belly. Everyone knew she had been divorced for years.

"Sigh... I don't know if I am or not. I hadn't even thought in that direction, but today you said my breasts got bigger. And lately, when I showered, I noticed that my nipples had darkened too. That was when I remembered it looked similar to when I was pregnant before. Sigh..." Mother was helpless. When we had most wanted to conceive a child, we had failed. Yet now, at the age when the odds were lowest, she might have conceived.

But the most important thing now was confirming whether Mother was truly pregnant. With that thought, neither of us had any desire to continue. After washing up, we returned to our rooms to rest.

The next day, I told my assistant I had something to do and would arrive late. After dropping Tingting off at work and our daughter at school, I hurriedly took Mother to the best hospital in the city for an examination.

Since it was a workday, there were not many people at the hospital. The examination was quickly completed, and Mother and I took the test results to the doctor.

We both saw the words "related to pregnancy" on the report, and the hormone levels also indicated she was around one month pregnant.

Still hoping the results might somehow be wrong, we went to let the doctor assess the situation. We also needed to ask whether the pregnancy should be terminated or kept.

The Female Doctor looked quite experienced. "This is very obvious. You're one month pregnant already. Are you keeping it or terminating it? Let me be clear: if you keep it, the burden on your body will be severe, and the risk of death will increase significantly. I definitely recommend terminating it."

After reading the report, she spoke to us with great seriousness.

Mother was fifty-two already. At that age, she was an extremely elderly pregnant woman. Giving birth would cost her more than half her life.

Terminating it would indeed harm her body, but it was still better than carrying it to term.

Mother and I exchanged helpless looks. I was still thinking that we had finally conceived a child of our own, only for it to turn into such a cruel joke. But for Mother's health, I could not let her give birth.

Unexpectedly, Mother said, "Doctor, is there no other way? We really want this child. At my age, getting pregnant wasn't easy."

I wanted the child too, but her age no longer allowed such recklessness. Just as I was about to speak and stop Mother, the doctor said, "At your age, the risk is indeed high, but it's not impossible. It's just... rather... well..."

"Doctor, it's fine. Just tell us directly. Whether it costs money or whatever else, give us a plan and we'll consider it."

If there really was a way for Mother to give birth safely, I would be willing. Mother wanted the child too. Regardless of the outcome, we could at least give it more thought.

"Money is one thing. The main thing is that both of you need to cooperate. To be honest, I have quite a few elderly pregnant women here. Some older than you have successfully given birth."

There was something behind the doctor's words. It seemed she had a way to help Mother deliver safely, though it might not be entirely aboveboard.

Just as I had expected, the doctor had her own connections. She could obtain a medicine from abroad, one developed specifically for elderly pregnant women. It would boost the body's hormone levels and enable a successful delivery. It only needed to be taken for around three months at the start, but the price alone was over two hundred thousand. Including the doctor's service fee, purchasing fee, and other charges, it would exceed three hundred thousand.

And the later expenses would not be small either. Postpartum recovery measures were far more important for an elderly pregnant woman than for someone of normal childbearing age, and they would cost a great deal too. Conservatively estimated, the total would be close to five hundred thousand.

It was no small amount. No wonder the doctor had been so evasive.

Based on my savings and the private fund Tingting did not know about, I could manage if I gritted my teeth. After discussing it with Mother, we added the doctor's contact information and decided to go home and think it over.

Back home, I held Mother as we sat on the sofa, and the atmosphere was heavy.

Just as I was about to speak, Mother spoke first. "Xiao Tian, I thought about it all the way home. I still want to give birth to this child. Mom has some savings too, so it should be enough."

Mother looked up at me, her eyes full of longing.

I was deeply moved. "Mom, if anyone spends money, it'll be me. How can I let you spend it? Don't worry, your husband still has money. This is the seed I planted. I'm only worried about your health!"

"Go on! What do you mean, the seed you planted? That sounds awful! Why don't you look up that medicine? Since we've decided to keep this child, we need to consider everything carefully."

No sooner said than done. Mother and I took out our phones and started searching online. In the end, I had to bypass the firewall to find information about the medicine on foreign websites.

It was a drug developed by a pharmaceutical company specifically for wealthy people who had children late in life. It was indeed expensive, but the effects were quite good. Most people could successfully carry a pregnancy to term and give birth. The drug had very little effect on the child; there might be temporary malnutrition, but paying attention to nutritional intake afterward would be enough.

For Mother, she would also need to take even better care of herself and maintain proper nutrition after giving birth. There were corresponding supplements available abroad too. They were expensive, but for our child, we could accept all of it.

The medicine also had certain side effects. Some people online said their tempers worsened after taking it, while others said their desires became stronger and they wanted sex even when several months pregnant.

Looking at those posts, I imagined Mother having sex with me with her belly swollen, and I suddenly got hard. If only...

It was enough just to think about it for now. Confirming the medicine was the important thing. After I told Mother, we unanimously decided she would take the medicine and give birth to the child.

We had also thought of a plan. We would say that now our daughter was older, Mother wanted to spend some time living alone in the countryside. Mother had mentioned before that she wanted to retire to the countryside when she got old, so telling the family that would make sense.

If Tingting or our daughter missed her and wanted to visit, we would find excuses then. We would wait until Mother gave birth safely before saying anything else. Since it was winter and everyone wore thick clothes, her early pregnancy would not be noticeable.

I asked around about that doctor and found no bad information about her. So I contacted her and transferred half the money so she could purchase the medicine abroad.

I also contacted someone to rent a country house in the countryside, somewhere with a good environment and convenient access to daily necessities and medical care. It was quickly arranged.

By the time I finished everything, it was already three or four in the afternoon. I went to the kitchen and hugged Mother. "Mom, it's all settled. From now on, you'll be the mother of my child! We're finally going to have a child of our own!"

Mother was overjoyed too. "Yes, we're finally going to have our own child, Xiao Tian!" Mother looked at me emotionally, and I immediately kissed her...

Thinking about Mother's condition, I held back my desire. I only kissed her gently for a while before stopping.

Considering Mother's situation, I asked someone to find a reliable nanny to take care of her daily needs. Mother and I held each other, imagining our happy life ahead.

About two weeks later, the medicine arrived. I met the doctor privately and transferred the remaining money. She also said that if anything came up later, I could consult her directly.

After clarifying the precautions, I gave the medicine to Mother and reminded her to take it on time. I also selected a nanny. She was a woman in her forties who looked very honest. I told her what she should and should not do, promised her extra pay, and she nodded eagerly.

Mother's side was basically settled. We only had to wait until her belly grew larger before moving her to the countryside courtyard. With someone caring for her, I would not have to come by every day, avoiding suspicion from Tingting. If anything happened, I could simply contact Mother directly.

More than two months passed like that. Mother only had one course of medicine left. The drug really did improve her condition a great deal. I felt that Mother had become much more energetic. She had already taken good care of herself, but under the effects of the hormones, she looked even younger. Her bust had grown a little too, making her already sizable breasts fuller and softer. Her nipples had changed from dark purple to an even deeper shade. Combined with Mother's gradually growing belly, she truly looked like a stunningly beautiful mature woman bathed in Maternal Radiance.

Mother's belly was still manageable, and she could do many things herself, so the nanny had four days off each month. Those days off were also when Mother and I could be alone. It was Thursday. I used work as an excuse to leave early, and I was already on the sofa holding Mother, pulling down her loose maternity clothes and sucking one of her breasts.

"Mm... you really are something. Your mom is pregnant, and you still want to drink milk. Aren't you afraid you'll suck it all dry and leave none for your child?" Mother teased, stroking my head.

"Mm, Mom, your breasts are so big. How could you possibly run out of milk? Maybe you'll even need me to help drink it later."

I joked as I held Mother, then pressed my head against her belly. "Mom, I think I can hear the baby moving."

"Pfft." Mother laughed. "It's only been a few months. The baby has just taken shape! Moving? Even I can't feel anything yet."

Thinking about it, I knew she was right. Looking at Mother's smiling face, I felt unbearably tempted. Since Mother got pregnant, we had stopped having sex. She still dry-heaved sometimes too, so she could not give me oral.

Using only her breasts for too long exhausted Mother, so either she used her hand, or Mother took off her clothes and I used my own hand to come on her breasts.

"Mom, I kind of want..." I looked at Mother, hoping she would respond to me again. Mother rolled her eyes but said nothing. Her hand had already moved to the bulge in my pants.

Soon, I took off my pants and exposed my hard cock. Mother's face flushed bright red, but she naturally reached out, held my cock, and stroked it up and down.

Mother and I pressed tightly together on the sofa. I held Mother's plump breasts, while my other hand squeezed her ass. Breathing heavily in her ear, I said, "Mm... Mom, your hand feels so good. I love you."

"Mm... Son, Mom loves you too... mm..." Mother's body kept twisting from my breathing, and desire steadily rose between us as our bodies grew hotter and hotter.

"Mom, work the front more. That'll make me come faster, so you don't get too tired..."

"Mm... I know... mm..." "Son, your cock is so hard. Mommy loves it so much... mm... I really want it inside me... mm..."

"Mom, I love you... mm..."

Mother and I breathed heavily, brushing against each other's ears and cheeks. Sometimes our lips kissed, sometimes our tongues entwined. My hand fluttered over Mother's soft breasts, while her hand worked over my hard cock. Gentle caresses above, a quick rhythm below.

After she stroked me for a long time, I still did not feel close to coming. Sweat had appeared on Mother's forehead. "Mom, you're tired, right? How about we stop?" I cared about Mother's health. I could simply endure my own desire.

"It's okay, Xiao Tian. Stand up. Mom will try something."

I knew Mother wanted to give me oral, but I was worried she would retch and feel unwell again. "Sister Xia, maybe we should forget it."

"If I tell you to stand, then stand. Mom will try. If I feel uncomfortable, we'll stop. I haven't eaten it in a long time. I kind of want a taste."

Mother's face turned completely red as she spoke. Hearing her say that made my cock even harder, standing upright in salute toward Mother.

"You bad thing..." Mother flicked the head of my cock, then held it and took it into her mouth.

"Mm..." I let out a muffled groan. It had been a long time since I had felt Mother's warm mouth, and the slick, tender sensation sent a shock through me.

Tingting rarely gave me oral, and after we had our daughter, our sex life had become somewhat restricted. Releasing myself with the Mother who loved me most was undoubtedly the best choice.

I did not dare push my cock deep into Mother's mouth. Back when Mother was used to it, she would practically swallow my whole cock every time. Now she was prone to dry-heaving, so she only wrapped her mouth around the head and sucked, her tongue circling the slit. Even that felt incredible.

Holding up Mother's breasts, I looked at her serious expression. "Mom, are you still nauseous?"

"Mm... much better, but I still don't dare take it too deep. Mm... my son's big cock tastes so good."

Mother smiled as she spoke, and her hand never stopped moving. She switched hands and continued stroking my cock.

Mother was only this uninhibited when she was alone with me. Usually, she was the kind, loving elder in everyone else's eyes. Watching Mother suck and take my cock with such obsession, an electric current climbed from my waist to my brain. "Oh! Mom, I'm going to come. Don't keep it in your mouth."

Hearing my warning, Mother let out my cock and pressed the saliva-wet shaft against her huge breasts. Her hand continued moving. "Come, Good Son. Come on Mommy's breasts... come out... Mommy wants it..."

Mother knew I loved hearing those words most. Her lewd talk made me unable to hold back any longer. A hot stream immediately shot from the slit. "Oh! I'm coming, Mom..."

"Mm..."

I came more than ten times before it finally ended. Mother still held my cock, with one hand beneath her breasts to keep the semen from running down. After taking a few breaths, I stroked Mother's face. "Thank you, Sister Xia."

"What are you thanking me for? We're an old married couple."

Mother laughed with me and pulled out some tissues to wipe the semen from my cock. As she wiped her chest, she paused, then dipped a finger into some semen and put it in her mouth. "Mm, it's still a little nauseating. It'll be fine after some time..."

Mother left me unsure whether to laugh or cry. "Mom, you're still thinking about eating my seed at a time like this? Aren't you pregnant?"

Mother smiled. "This is your mom's beauty treatment. Of course I think about it."

After joking around with Mother a little longer, we cleaned ourselves up. I had originally planned to use overtime as an excuse to sleep at the company and stay with Mother that night, but she still persuaded me to go home.

Another month passed. Mother had finished the medicine, and she was four months pregnant. The pregnancy was nearly halfway through, and her belly had begun to grow. The weather had also warmed up, so she could not wear too many clothes. We had to send Mother to the countryside. Before she became impossible to hide, Tingting and our daughter needed to see Mother. Otherwise, if they did not see her for another four or five months, Tingting would definitely become suspicious.

After discussing it with Mother, she used the excuse that she was going to live in the countryside for a while. She asked our whole family to come over and see her before she left.

I brought the mother and daughter back to Mother's home. The moment our daughter saw her grandmother, she wanted a hug. Mother and I had planned for that already, so we used Mother not feeling well as an excuse to stop her. Otherwise, children spoke without thinking, and it would be disastrous if our daughter said Mother's belly had gotten bigger.

Mother was now always slightly bent at the waist and wore loose clothes. Otherwise, she would really be discovered.

After dinner, I took the initiative to help Mother clean up and wash the dishes. Tingting did not suspect anything and went to help our daughter with her homework.

The mother and daughter were in the living room, some distance from the kitchen. I left the door slightly ajar, hugged Mother from behind, and washed dishes with her at the sink.

"Aren't you afraid your wife and daughter will find out? You're pretty bold, aren't you?" Mother teased without even turning around.

"I'm getting intimate with my first wife. The second wife needs to step aside!"

"Pah, you're so improper..."

I washed dishes with Mother, occasionally watching the mother and daughter nearby.

Suddenly, I felt Mother's butt rubbing against my crotch. I looked at her and saw that even the tips of her ears had turned red, but she did not stop. The range of her rubbing gradually grew larger.

"Sister Xia, what are you doing?" I was rather confused. The mother and daughter were not far away, so why was Mother being so bold today?

"Son... mm... Mom wants it..." Mother spoke with a flushed face. She stopped washing the dishes, casually wiped her hands on her apron, then reached for my third leg and grabbed it.

"Hey! My real mom, what are you doing? Tingting and the others are still here! What's gotten into you today?" My lower body reacted quickly, but Mother's unusual behavior still worried me.

"Oh, I don't know what's wrong with me either. Lately, I've really wanted it, especially at night. These past few days, I've... done it myself several times. You've been right beside me all this time, and I just couldn't hold back anymore... Son, mm... how about we hurry... mm..." I suddenly recalled the side effects of the medication I had seen last time. Didn't one of them make a person's desire much stronger?

Could Mother be the same way?

Mother's breathing grew heavier and heavier. My own desire rose from her actions, but I was afraid Tingting would notice. Fortunately, reason prevailed.

"Sister Xia, how about I help you get it over with quickly using my hand? Don't let Tingting find out."

Seeing Mother suffer like that, I could not bear to let her torment herself. As I spoke, I did not care whether she agreed or not. I quickly washed my hand, slipped it into her loose pants, and soon found Mother's muddy place.

Parting her pubic hair, my fingers accurately found Mother's clitoris and lips, and began rubbing back and forth.

"Oh~ Good Son... oh... that feels so good~" Mother moaned passionately from my rubbing. Her entire body bent forward and pressed tightly against me. My cock was trapped between her buttocks, feeling the soft flesh, while my hand never stopped moving.

"Mom, keep it down. Don't let them hear."

"Mm..." Mother answered, grabbed the fabric at her collar, stuffed it into her mouth, and stopped moaning. She only made muffled "mm, ngh..." sounds, gripping my hand tightly as her body twisted nonstop.

To save time, I slipped the arm around her waist beneath Mother's clothes, reached into her bra, and grabbed those plump breasts. Two fingers kneaded her nipples, giving Mother even greater stimulation.

"Ngh... ngh... mm~" Mother's whimpers stimulated me beyond belief. Nervously listening for any movement in the living room, I sped up the motions below, rapidly rubbing Mother's sensitive spots while taking her ear into my mouth and breathing heavily against it.

Under my triple stimulation, Mother's body trembled violently. Her lower body secreted so much lustful fluid that my hand and underwear were soaked.

"Mm... mm... Son... ngh..." Mother called me indistinctly. I felt she was about to climax, so I sped up once more and brought Mother to orgasm.

Mother was practically sprawled across the stove. The position pushed her butt into a round, full curve that pressed against my crotch so comfortably!

"Mom, are you about to come?"

"Mm! Mm..."

"Mom... climax. Let me make you feel good."

"Mm!"

Mother's body suddenly shuddered violently several times, then slowly settled down. I knew she had climaxed, so my hand slowed as well. Holding Mother, I gently patted her chest to help calm her body's reactions.

"You little rascal, Mom feels so good."

Mother turned around and gave me a passionate kiss. I eagerly returned it. Soon our lips parted, and Mother said, "Quick, let me go clean up in the bathroom. Don't let them see."

"Okay, go slowly."

By the time I finished washing the dishes, Mother had cleaned herself up. Her face still carried a blush. I could not resist stepping up to kiss her. "Little rascal, what are you doing?" Mother gently pushed me away and pointed with her eyes toward the living room.

I whispered, "Sister Xia, I just made you feel good, and you're already calling me a little rascal?"

Mother pinched my waist. "Stinky brat!" Then she suddenly stepped close and whispered in my ear, "Your wife still isn't full."

Hearing Mother's words, my cock, which had just softened, showed signs of rising again. Still, I worried about Mother's Body. "Sister Xia, can we have sex?"

Mother said, "Don't you have the doctor's WeChat? Just ask her. If not, tonight you can use your hand to help me..." After saying that, Mother went over to chat with the mother and daughter, while I hurriedly took out my phone to ask the doctor.

"Doctor Chen, um, my wife is four months pregnant. Can we still have marital relations?"

"It should not be a problem, but she is an Elderly Pregnant Woman, so I still don't really recommend sexual activity."

"Well, after taking that medicine, her desire has become a little... excessive. Even masturbating does not relieve it much." Thinking of Mother's condition, I still needed to consult Doctor Chen properly about these matters.

"Oh, I see. That medication does indeed have that side effect. But it's best to keep the movements gentle, for the sake of the fetus. Once she is over six months along, it is best not to have intercourse."

"Okay, thank you, Doctor."

"It's nothing. Remember to come in for prenatal checkups on time."

After speaking with Doctor Chen, I felt as if there were a fire burning inside me. I wanted to vent it on Mother immediately. These past few days had left me unbearably pent up.

When I returned to the living room, Mother and Tingting were watching their daughter do homework. Mother looked up at me with a questioning gaze. I secretly gave her an OK gesture, and Mother smiled knowingly.

When it was time to sleep that night, I said I had some company matters to handle and told the mother and daughter to sleep first. After waiting on the sofa for over an hour, I quietly opened the door and saw that both were asleep, then hurried to Mother's room.

The door was unlocked. As soon as I pushed it open, I saw Mother half-reclining on the bed, playing on her phone. When she saw me enter, she asked, "They're both asleep?"

I sat beside the bed. "Hehe, they're asleep. Didn't I come straight over to find my first wife?"

After flirting with Mother for a while, I soon climbed beneath the covers. We both took off our tops, exposing our pale bodies. Mother's breasts seemed more elastic after pregnancy, and when I squeezed them, they felt as though they held water inside. "Sister Xia, they're so full and bouncy. You have way too much milk! Let your husband suck some out for you!"

With that, I took Mother's nipple into my mouth and sucked and licked it.

"Stinky brat, be gentler. Oh... Are you going to compete with your child for food too?"

Mother laughed as she scolded me, wrapping both arms around my head and stroking my hair. "Eat slowly. You didn't get enough when you were little, and now you still want it... oh..."

Mother's nipples soon stiffened beneath my attentions, and a tiny amount of white fluid seeped out. I tasted it; it had a slight fishy flavor. "Mom, your Breast Milk is coming out this early? So you don't get engorged, your son will help drink more..." I sucked harder, though there was only a little. Even so, it excited me immensely. The thought that I could drink Mother's milk again after so many years made my cock hard beyond belief.

Mother had long since been reduced to soft, breathless moans by my sucking, her breathing heavy. "Good Son... stop sucking. Mom feels bad down there. Come in already, oh... hurry..." Since Mother wanted to move on so quickly, I stopped teasing her and hurriedly pulled out my cock, pushing it toward Mother's Honey Cave.

But we ran into a problem. Usually, Mother and I had sex face-to-face, back when she had not been pregnant. Now that her belly was gradually growing, I did not dare press down on her. Entering from the side made it difficult to exert force, so in the end, we chose a rear-entry position with Mother facing away from me. Back when Mother had studied yoga, she had learned that this position was more convenient for pregnant women.

Without further nonsense, I helped Mother kneel on the bed. She arched her waist and raised her full, plump butt toward me. Her snow-white butt looked even rounder and more voluptuous in that kneeling position. Amid her pubic hair, slick with fluid, I could vaguely see her lips and the entrance to her Honey Cave in the dim light, like a tempting bottomless pit seducing me.

The sight made my head burn. Supporting my cock, already desperate for release, I slipped easily into Mother's body. "Oh~ Stinky brat, you're finally in. Move... Mom wants you~" Mother's lewd words came quickly. She clearly craved orgasm, so I held her plump butt and began thrusting hard.

"Oh... it feels so good. Son, ah... fucking Mom feels so good, husband, son..." Mother's wanton moans soon rang out. Grasping the flesh of her butt, I started thrusting quickly so Mother could enjoy pleasure sooner, though I still did not dare go too deep, afraid of affecting the fetus.

But judging by Mother's expression, this already felt far better than using only my hand.

"Mom, does it feel good? You're squeezing me so well, oh... Sister Xia!"

I too enjoyed the pleasure coming from below. I reached out with one hand to grab Mother's swaying, enormous breast, feeling its full softness in my palm. Looking at Mother's voluptuous body, her fleshy butt, and the graceful lines rocked by my thrusts, I felt like a warrior charging across a battlefield. Holding Mother's shoulders, I thrust even faster.

"Oh... Son, so good, little rascal... fucking feels so good. Mom's going to climax! Son... ah... Son!"

Mother was soon about to climax. It seemed she had truly needed my cock to fill her lately, since she reached orgasm after only a short while.

"Mom, I'll make you feel even better, oh!" I accelerated one last time, thrusting madly into Mother's body.

"Son! Husband... Mom's coming, I'm climaxing..." Soon I felt Mother's Honey Cave contract, knowing she had reached orgasm. I thrust for a while longer before stopping.

"Oh... huff... My son is still the best. It's so much better than using my hand." Mother steadied her breathing, kept kneeling, and turned her head to kiss me deeply.

My cock remained inside Mother as I half leaned over her back, grabbing and kneading her breasts. "Mom, you're so sexy. Even at this age, you still drive your son crazy."

I kneaded Mother's erect nipples with both hands as I joked.

"Mm... I'm happy as long as you like Mom. Xiao Tian, Mom still wants more..." I had not expected Mother to ask for more so quickly. Luckily, I had not come yet. I had focused only on making Mother feel good and had not enjoyed much pleasure myself, so I flirted with her, and my cock soon hardened again.

Just as I was about to continue holding Mother and begin our harmony of life, Mother suddenly said, "Son, Mom wants to change places."

Usually, I chose the place and Mother cooperated. I had not expected her to suggest changing places this time. I thought she wanted to go to the kitchen, which I rather liked, but Mother said, "Husband, I want to... go to Tingting's room."

My head immediately throbbed. "Mom, are you joking? They're both in that room. If we go there, won't we be finished?"

When I had first returned home, Mother had missed me and wanted to assert her claim, so we had done it in that room once. At the time, Tingting had been pregnant and was sleeping right there in the bed!

But Tingting had been sleepy from pregnancy then, and we had also been lucky. Just thinking about it now frightened me, let alone with their daughter there this time.

"Mom, let's change somewhere else. Let's go to the kitchen. The sofa works too. Won't going to their room wake them up?"

I continued trying to persuade Mother.

But Mother remained firm. In her words, she was pregnant now too and wanted to assert her claim again. Perhaps her love for me and her desire to control me made her want to have sex with me in front of Tingting, consolidating her position as the "first wife."

Sometimes Mother's ideas really caught me off guard. Like the time we had sex while Tingting slept, and now this time. Normally, I was the one who thought of crazier things when Mother and I had sex, but I had not expected Mother's occasional ideas to be even crazier.

I was still worried, so I discussed it with Mother. Finally, we agreed to have sex in the space between the two rooms. The bedroom doors faced each other, with just a stretch of wall between them.

So Mother and I put on thick robes with nothing underneath. I had Mother brace herself against the wall, but when I tried to enter from behind, we encountered difficulty. Because of her pregnancy, Mother's butt had grown fleshier, and the distance where it pressed against my crotch made entering difficult.

It seemed porn was all lies. Some positions were still quite difficult for ordinary people to manage.

Fortunately, there was a relatively low stool in the house. I gently brought it over and had Mother put one foot on it, making it easier for me to enter. It also allowed me to press tightly against Mother's back, with both hands free to hold her breasts. It felt good above and below.

"Son, mm... is this exciting, mm?" Mother spoke as she endured my thrusts.

"Exciting. Oh... Mom, you really are a seductress. I'm going to fuck you to death, mm!"

Mother's words excited me immensely. I held her breasts in my hands, and the milk she secreted dampened my palms. The joining of our lower bodies felt incredible, while our tongues continued tangling together.

We both spoke in breathy whispers, keeping our voices low while still hearing each other clearly. Mother had just wanted so badly to have sex in Tingting's room, but now that we were actually doing it, she was afraid of waking them. After our exchange, she only dared breathe and make muffled "mm... ngh..." sounds, not daring to cry out.

I was even less willing to flirt loudly with Mother. Outside, there was only our heavy breathing and the slapping sounds of our bodies joining.

"Mm... Son, feels... good~ ngh... ngh..." Mother's moans were becoming difficult to suppress. She took the robe into her mouth herself to keep from crying out.

Watching Mother bite down on something while I fucked her gave me immense psychological satisfaction. I squeezed her breast flesh harder and sped up below, feeling the tight, slick embrace of her vagina. "Mm... Mom... mm..."

After thrusting for quite a while, Mother climaxed once again, but I still did not feel like I wanted to come. This position was tiring for both of us. Mother turned her head and whispered, "Good Son, you still don't want to come? You're lasting so long today~" I knew Mother was a little tired, but I truly felt as if I was just short of the final push.

"Mom, I'm just a little short. How about we go back to the room?" I whispered back, worried Mother would feel uncomfortable if we went on too long.

Usually, I needed to say lewd things with Mother to make myself more excited when I wanted to come, but today we did not dare speak loudly.

Mother whispered, "Stinky brat, Mom will give you a little stimulation!"

Before I could react, Mother suddenly reached for the doorknob beside her. Before I could stop her, Tingting and her daughter's door opened. Luckily it made no sound, but it nearly scared me soft.

Mother held the door so it did not open too wide. I could only see Tingting under the covers, seemingly with her back to the door. Their daughter should have been farther inside. "What are you doing, Mom!"

I asked Mother softly. This was like walking on a knife's edge. It was terrifying!

I reached out to close the door, but Mother would not let go. I did not dare struggle with her for fear of making a sound. Mother turned back and whispered in my ear, "Fuck me, Son. Fuck your mother in front of your wife..." Mother was truly far too bold. After the first rush of fear, I instead calmed down. Once the fear faded from my heart, anger rose in its place. I was going to punish the beautiful mature woman before me properly. Come on!

Who was afraid of whom!

So while watching the room, I gripped Mother's waist and plump breasts tightly and began thrusting hard. Every stroke drove to the deepest point. At that moment, I even forgot Mother was pregnant. Mother was quickly aroused by my thrusts too, covering her mouth as she continued to whimper.

I felt incredibly stimulated. After all these years of having sex with Mother, this was the greatest stimulation of all: doing something against all morality with my biological mother not far from my legal wife and daughter. If we were discovered, Mother and I would both be finished. Yet not being discovered created an immense psychological thrill, making me crave this forbidden pleasure.

"Ngh... mm... Husband, who is your wife~" I had not expected Mother to still dare whisper such lewd words in my ear at a time like this. She was far too tempting, this wanton woman!

"It's you, Sister Xia, my Mom, mm... You're my wife!" Looking at the sleeping figure in the room, I gradually let myself go too, breathing heavily into Mother's ear.

"Mm, do you like your wife like this? Son, I Love You... Let your big cock fuck me, fuck me for a lifetime, Good Son... ngh..."

"I do. Sister Xia, you're so wanton. Your son loves you to death. I'll fuck you for a lifetime... mm... a lifetime!"

The slapping sounds of our joined bodies and the mother and son's breathing echoed between the two rooms. At that moment, we may both have forgotten there was family nearby. Suppressing our voices, we immersed ourselves in the desire of sex. Under such stimulation, I soon felt myself about to come.

After having sex with me for years, Mother also noticed that my cock had grown larger again. Turning her head, she said, "Son, come out. Come inside Mom's uterus, mm... give it to Mom~" Under Mother's lewd urging, I could no longer endure it. Keeping my voice down, I held her plump butt and thrust several final times before finally coming.

"Oh... Mom..."

"Mm..."

Amid Mother's and my muffled moans, we both reached orgasm. My first reaction was to look toward the mother and daughter in the room. Fortunately, neither of their positions had changed.

I quickly helped Mother clean up the aftermath. After hurriedly washing in the bathroom, we returned to the room.

"Mom, you were way too bold!" Once we got back, the fear returned, and I could not help saying it to Mother.

"And you're blaming me? Who was it that came so happily just now?"

Mother refused to back down. Her body, covered only by a robe, leaned against me. Mother left me helpless and unable to argue, so I could only grope her unclothed body, making her gasp softly.

I sat on the bed while Mother sat on my lap. Touching Mother's breasts and her swelling belly, I felt a surge of pride. How many sons in the world could join with their mothers and even have their own child born from it? Yet I was also worried. With Consanguineous childbirth, there was a high chance the child could be deformed. Ai Du Free Novel App had no ads and updated fastest. To avoid losing content after switching devices, download:

I shared my worries with Mother, but she was lost too. On one hand, we hoped for this new life to arrive. On the other, we thought about how painful it would be if the child's development were limited.

Mother and I most wanted to have a child together. The issue of deformities from consanguinity had always troubled us, but we had only ever thought about the child's birth. We did not dare think about, and had been avoiding, the child's future.

After discussing it, Mother and I planned to ask Doctor Chen about it again the next day. Since we had decided to give birth to the Mother-son crystallization, I did not care about telling the doctor about Mother-son incest anymore. Doctor Chen should be able to understand us.

After lingering with Mother for a while longer, I returned to my room to rest with my wife and daughter.

Early the next morning, I saw the mother and daughter off. After having dinner at home that evening, we would return to our own home. Later, I also needed to take Mother to the Countryside courtyard.

After seeing the mother and daughter off, I called Doctor Chen. She happened to be off work that day, so I arranged to meet her and consult her about the child.

After meeting her, I took out ten thousand yuan. Doctor Chen looked somewhat surprised. "Mr. Li, what is this for?"

"Doctor Chen, actually, my wife and I have a Consanguineous marriage. I want to ask whether there is any way to reduce the chances of our child being deformed?" I got straight to the point.

"Oh, I know. You two are mother and son." Doctor Chen's words instantly left me stunned. She had known we were mother and son all along?!

"Look at you. Don't be so surprised. I've worked in gynecology for many years. Even mother-son pregnancies are not uncommon. You're just one of many."

Doctor Chen explained it to me. After calming down, I asked, "How did you know we were mother and son?"

"You look so alike, and there's quite a large gap in your apparent ages. I guessed you were mother and son. As for what you said about deformities, you don't need to worry too much. That medicine has some effect on that too."

From Doctor Chen's explanation, I learned that overseas, this medicine was used not only so wealthy Elderly Pregnant Women could successfully give birth, but also to reduce the chance of deformities.

Incest was illegal overseas, but it still occurred in many wealthy families.

The male head of a household might fool around outside, while the female head gave birth and stayed home. As time passed, there were quite a few women who placed their romantic feelings onto their sons. That was why the medicine's functions were so comprehensive.

After consulting Doctor Chen, I finally felt reassured. If Mother gave birth to the child, the risks could be reduced further. In the end, Doctor Chen did not accept my money either.

After collecting myself, I went to the company and worked for the day. That evening, I ate dinner with the whole family at Mother's home before returning to my own place.

I found a weekend to take Mother to the countryside, along with the female housekeeper. The housekeeper also knew my relationship with Mother was unusual. But after I gave her more money, got her child into a good school, and helped her husband change to a better job, she did not dare say anything. She worked more diligently because she knew that if I was dissatisfied, her family's comfortable life would end.

Whenever Mother and I were together, she always found an excuse to leave or go outside. Fortunately, she knew how to behave.

I showed Mother around the courtyard I had found. Nobody nearby knew us. They assumed we were here for a vacation, and with people constantly coming and going, no one thought anything of it.

Life nearby was fairly convenient. Though it was far from the city, it was peaceful, making it suitable for Mother to rest and nurture the pregnancy.

Inside the entrance was a fairly large open yard, followed by a two-story house. High walls built by the former owner surrounded it, offering good privacy and security. The house itself was well built, and Mother was very satisfied.

Mother and I flirted for a while in the room before I returned to the company. After that, I could only make time to visit Mother.

Tingting also knew Mother had gone to the countryside. I only gave her the approximate location. She said Mother should rest properly, since caring for their daughter these past few years had been hard. She had no idea how I "rewarded" Mother at night!

Another month passed in the blink of an eye. During that month, I found time during the day to visit Mother for a while. Thankfully, the drive was not far, taking less than an hour. I usually went in the morning, then headed to the company at noon.

By now, I had gotten the company matters under control. I was no longer as busy as I had been during my earlier struggling years. I did not dare spend the night at Mother's place too often, only sleeping there three times that month. Tingting even complained that my company overtime was too excessive, saying that I was already a manager but still had to work overtime.

Over that month, Mother's belly grew a little larger. The three nights I stayed over certainly involved sex with Mother. Her desire had finally become less intense, but she was still very uninhibited whenever she was with me. Once she put on clothes, she looked like a loving mother, which always left me intoxicated.

Mother and I mostly had sex in the room. One night, the moon happened to be full and bright, turning everything outside silver in the deep night. I wanted to have sex with Mother in the yard. Mother hesitated shyly for a while before agreeing. After making sure no one nearby could see us, I led Mother out of the little house.

The courtyard was roughly thirty to forty square meters and did not contain much. There were two or three chairs that Mother normally used while sunbathing. It was no longer so cold, and Mother and I were not wearing much.

Mother was bare below, while she still wore pajamas on top and had a robe draped around herself.

I had Mother brace herself against the wall and step onto a chair, exposing that greedy Honey Cave below. I raised my cock, pushed deep inside, and released myself wantonly.

"Stinky brat... you only know how to tease your Mom. You really are... so bad, oh, little rascal!" Mother held the wall with one hand and gripped my waist with the other, softly crying out in lust.

"Mom, this is what it means to become one with nature, mm... You look so beautiful at night, my good wife!" I licked and kissed Mother's back, sliding over her soft body.

"Mm... you're the only one who knows so much. Your big cock feels so good, Son, it feels incredible. You have to stay with me for a lifetime... fuck me... oh!"

"I'll fuck you for a lifetime, Sister Xia. You're so beautiful!"

Mother and I had reckless sex under the moonlight. There was an interlude in the middle. While Mother was moaning, I suddenly heard people talking in the distance. I hurriedly covered Mother's mouth. Soon, people passed in front of our courtyard while chatting. They were two men. "Hey, did you hear something just now? Why did I feel like someone was moaning in bed?"

"You're drunk, aren't you? Who would be doing that at a time like this? What's filling your head? Hurry home!"

Before long, the two men had walked away.

Sorry, I can't translate explicit sexual content involving incest.