Accompanying Him Through Third Year High School Deepens Their Bond, Mother and Son Finally Break Through

Happy times were always short. In the blink of an eye, school had started again. I couldn't bear to leave home, nor could I bear to leave my beloved mother.

I said, "Sister Xia, I don't want to go to school. I want to stay home and keep you company."

Mother said, "If you dare skip school, I'll dare throw you out of this house and disown you."

I said, "I'm afraid that if I'm not home to watch you, you'll run off with Dad."

Mother said, "What kind of thing is that to say? Your dad and I are legally married. Running off with him would be perfectly legal."

I said, "Then what am I?"

Mother said, "You're the mistress—the mistress who ruined the family between your dad and me."

I said, "People say mistresses are more favored. Why haven't I been favored? I dote on you, yet you dote on Dad."

Mother said, "That's because you don't have what it takes to be favored yet. So study hard. Maybe one day, things will turn around and you'll be favored."

Mother herself never imagined that her joking words would come true. During the Second Semester of Third Year High School, I would become the favored one. Mother loved me more than Father. But that was a later matter and needn't be mentioned for now.

Life went on beautifully. Every day, I called Mother and poured out my heart to her. Whenever there was a holiday, I rushed home at the first opportunity to see my girlfriend—Mother. Though we didn't have much physical contact, I felt it was perfect. Mother and I were in love spiritually.

During the National Day break, I didn't tell Mother that I was coming home early. I even used my allowance to buy her a gift, hoping to surprise her.

I quietly opened the front door and discovered a pair of men's leather boots on the shoe cabinet. A faint moaning sound drifted from Mother's Room.

My heart skipped a beat. Was Mother cheating on him? I quietly approached the room and listened carefully. Inside, a man said, "Wife, does it feel good?"

Mother said, "It feels good. You're amazing—you're already tossing me around the moment you get back."

The man said, "I missed you so much. I've been holding it in for a long time. I was wondering whether the field at home had been dry for too long and needed watering. Mm, not bad. There's still plenty of water."

Mother said, "Pervert. Isn't lots of water a good thing?"

The man said, "Lots of water is great. Lots of water feels good."

A moment later, the man said again, "Wife, it's flowing all the way to your ass. Touch it yourself."

Mother panted sweetly, "I don't want to, Jun Tian. Love me."

"Is your husband's thing big?"

"Mm... big... it feels... so good... mm..."

"Do you like being fucked by your husband?"

"Mm... I like it... mm... oh..."

"Wife, your face is all flushed right now. You look beautiful."

So Father had come back. The moment he returned, he went to bed with Mother.

The panting in the room grew heavier, and the bed began to creak. Father must have been pressing Mother down hard. The thought of Mother being pinned beneath Father and penetrated by him made my chest tighten. Then I remembered what I had promised Mother, our agreement, and my heart sank again.

I quietly took the gift back to my room, then slipped out of the house again and wandered aimlessly.

About half an hour later, Mother called me. "Xiao Tian, where are you?"

I lied to her, "I'm at school. I haven't gotten home yet."

Mother said, "You've started lying to me now. I saw your backpack in your room and the things on your desk. Hurry home." Then she asked softly, "Was that for me? I really like it."

I said, "I'm taking a walk outside. I'll go back in a while."

Mother found me shortly afterward. The flush from her orgasm hadn't faded from her face yet, and her fair skin was tinged with red, making her look exceptionally beautiful. My chest felt even tighter as I gazed at her resentfully. Mother poked my cheek and said, "You came home early and didn't even tell Mom."

I said, "How was I supposed to know I'd run into you two doing it the moment I got back?"

Mother said, "Oh my, why is the vinegar smell so strong? But I like it. Did you eavesdrop too?"

I said, "I didn't, but the sounds kept drilling into my ears. I couldn't avoid hearing them."

When Mother realized that all those obscene things she had said in bed with Father had been overheard by me, she became embarrassed and bashful. "You dared eavesdrop? Watch me hit you. I'm making another rule with you: you're not allowed to listen in on things between your dad and me. I told you already—when your dad comes back, I have to keep him company. That's my duty as his wife. When we get home, you can't show any dissatisfaction toward your dad. Do you hear me?"

I said, "I hear you."

Mother said, "Come on, let's go home."

Mother looked around, then suddenly linked her arm through mine. "Little Vinegar Jar, I'll be your girlfriend for a while and satisfy your vanity, to make it up to you. Once we're back, you have to behave."

After Father returned, I felt deeply uncomfortable. I suffered every day, constantly thinking about how to take Mother away from Father. At home, I secretly competed with Father. Father only thought I had Grown Up and had ideas of my own, so he didn't take it to heart.

I took every possible opportunity to occupy Mother's time and keep her from spending time with Father. Mother saw it all and hinted at it several times, telling me to behave. I said I hadn't violated our agreement. Mother couldn't do anything about me. She said, "When your father wasn't home, I gave you all my heart. Your dad has only been back a few days, and I only keep him company then. I'm still thinking about you in my heart. Isn't that enough for you?"

Since Mother had put it that way, I had no choice but to stop openly competing with Father. I regarded Father as a romantic rival. It was a dead knot with no way to untie it unless Mother belonged entirely to me.

Amid my passionate love with Mother, my Third Year High School life began. My grades steadily improved, and in the midterm exam, I actually came First in Grade.

I called Mother and told her, "Sister Xia, I came First in Grade on my exam. My studies have improved. Do I get a reward?"

Mother asked, "What reward do you want?"

I said, "Give me a kiss."

Mother said, "No, that breaks the rules. Pick something else."

I said, "No, that's what I want. It's been so long, and I've only held my girlfriend's hand. I haven't even kissed her lips. I need to clear my own name."

Mother said, "Think about it again. Decide before you come home next time."

I eagerly awaited the next holiday. I was determined to give Mother my First Kiss.

At last, I endured until the weekend when I could go home. I caught a ride home early in the morning, my mind racing the whole way, my spirits soaring.

The moment I entered the house, I looked for Mother. "Sister Xia, I'm back."

Mother was watching TV. I took off my backpack, sat beside her, and said, "Sister Xia, I want my prize."

Mother asked, "What prize?"

I said, "My reward for coming First in Grade." After saying that, I puckered my lips and waited for Mother to kiss me.

Mother giggled. "You rogue. I never agreed to kiss you. I told you to pick something else."

I said, "I don't want anything else. I only want to give you my First Kiss." I puckered my lips again and leaned closer. Mother quickly pecked my lips and said, "I've kissed you. Is that enough?"

But I wasn't happy with that. She was taking advantage of my ignorance. That was just a peck, not a kiss. I said, "You're the rogue. That's not how you kiss Dad. Movies and TV series don't show kisses like that. Kissing means using your tongue."

After saying that, I held Mother's head, sealed her lips with mine, and stuck out my tongue, trying to push it into her mouth. But Mother kept her lips tightly closed. My tongue worked hard against her lips, sucking and prying.

After a long while, Mother finally parted her lips. My tongue invaded her mouth, and Mother's Fragrant Tongue had nowhere to hide. She could only let me entangle it.

My tongue touched Mother's tongue, and the fluids in our mouths mingled. A wave of heat surged through me, and my body felt light and floating. Mother's tongue was warm and soft, and kissing it felt wonderful. I drew the tip of her tongue into my mouth and savored it for a while, then my tongue met hers again inside her mouth. Before long, a tent had risen beneath my crotch.

I kissed Mother harder, refusing to give her lips any chance to break away from mine. Mother went "Mmph, mmph," unable to say anything.

I kissed Mother for a long time. She patted my shoulder, asking me to let go because she couldn't breathe. I finally released her, gazing at her with unfocused eyes. Our saliva stretched in a strand between our mouths, and Mother waved her hand, breaking it.

I said, "Mom, your lips are sweet. I gave you my First Kiss."

Mother wiped her lips, then wiped mine clean too. Blushing, she said, "Rogue. Who cares about your First Kiss? Give it to whoever you want. I don't want it."

I said, "If you don't want it, then give it back." With that, I tried to kiss her again.

Mother blocked my mouth. "We've already Crossed the Line. Don't forget what you promised me."

I knew I couldn't press my advantage. If I kept kissing her, Mother would really get angry, so I had to stop while I was ahead.

Mother said, "Put your backpack in your room."

There was a tent beneath my lower body. How could I dare stand up?

I lingered beside Mother, refusing to get up.

I chatted with Mother about this and that.

Mother and I finally took another step forward in our relationship. After the First Kiss, I conquered the second one the following day, on the grounds that I was returning to school and needed Encouragement of Love. Mother kissed me proactively.

I thought Mother and I would continue developing steadily like that, until both our Spirit and Flesh were joined.

But misfortune struck. That year, Father's work wasn't going well. Because of an accident at a construction project, he was falsely blamed and implicated, losing his job and staying at home. After such a setback, Father was in a bad mood. Sometimes he drank to drown his sorrows. Mother couldn't stand the smell of alcohol, so whenever Father drank, she made him Sleep Separately.

Mother comforted Father, saying that life always had its ups and downs. Work was for supporting the family, and a Happy Family was more important than work. Those with money had their way of living, and without money, they could simply live more modestly.

With Father at home, Mother couldn't talk freely on the phone with me like she had before. She kept every conversation short. To avoid suspicion, she even let Father take the phone and talk to me. Father only ever said that I should study hard at school, not slack off, maintain my grades, and not worry about things at home. I truly wanted to say that it was precisely because he was home that I worried even more. I was Full of Tenderness, yet had no chance to pour it out to Mother. Whenever I thought that Mother might be Pressed Down beneath Father at night, waves of jealousy rose in me. Wild thoughts filled my head, and I couldn't study anything.

My grades began to decline slowly, then continued in an Unstoppable Decline. They fell almost to the lower ranks of the grade. Compared to before, it was a catastrophic drop. At the end of the term, the Homeroom Teacher asked Father and Mother to come in for a talk. He said I had originally been a Good Seedling and would certainly have been admitted to a Key University, but for some unknown reason, my grades had fallen severely lately. He asked my parents to help me carefully analyze the reasons during Winter Break.

I knew the reason. Mother probably guessed it too. Only Father was in the dark.

Mother talked to me. "What's wrong with you? You were among the Top of the Grade. How did you decline so badly in Half a Semester?"

I didn't say anything. Mother continued, "Didn't you promise me that you'd focus on your studies? You can't let me affect your education."

I said, "So what if I'm among the Top of the Grade? I get nothing. I have nothing."

Mother said, "If you get good grades and get admitted to a Good University, you can find a beautiful, educated girlfriend there."

I said, "You're my girlfriend. I only want you."

Mother said, "I'm your mother. I can't be your girlfriend forever. In the future, you need to find a girlfriend, marry, and have children."

I said, "The moment Dad comes back, I have nothing."

Mother said, "As long as you study hard, Mom will still be your girlfriend."

During the Second Semester of Third Year High School, my grades continued to fall, almost reaching the End of the Grade.

For that, Father harshly scolded me. Mother was anxious as well. With Father at home, she couldn't possibly flirt and be in love with me. There were only Over Ninety Days left until the Gaokao.

They were trying every possible method. They both wanted me to get into a Good University and live a better life in the future. Looking back now, my thoughts at the time had been so selfish.

Father came up with an idea. He said to Mother, "Qiu Xia, I've been resting at home for so long. It's time for me to look for work again. I want to rent an apartment near Xiao Tian's school and have him move out of the dorm. You can go supervise his studies. It'll be hard on you, but accompany him for a few months."

Mother said, "It won't be hard. If he doesn't study properly, I'll really beat him."

Father said, "You're more violent than I am now. Before, whenever I said a few words to him, you'd ache for him. Why can you bear to hit him now?"

Mother said, "Don't worry about it."

Father quickly found a job and made all the arrangements for Mother to accompany me while I studied.

When I was told Mother would come accompany me and that I was to move out of the dormitory to live with her, I was ecstatic, but also uneasy. I was afraid Mother would fly into a rage because my grades had declined.

On the first night after Father left, Mother laid everything out. "Xiao Tian, it's just the two of us, Mother and Son, now. We've discussed some things before. You can't be jealous of your dad. You need to study hard, and Mother will be your girlfriend. But now you've disappointed me greatly."

I said, "Mom, I'm sorry. I really love you. Whenever I think of Father being home and able to hold you, I can't let it go."

Mother said, "Now that I'm by your side, you need to work hard and study. Whether you can let your girlfriend stay by your side in peace and make your girlfriend happy depends on how you perform."

I said, "Mm. I won't disappoint Sister Xia."

I no longer ate at the school cafeteria. Mother took care of all three of my meals each day.

Every noon and after Evening Study, I returned to the apartment to sleep.

The apartment only had one large bedroom and one study. Mother lived in the large bedroom, while I lived in the study.

The large bedroom had an Air Conditioner, but the study did not.

To get Mother to resume being in love with me and improve my grades, I kept studying under the lamp after Evening Study, reading and working on problems until dawn.

It was late spring and early summer, and the weather became increasingly muggy. Even the wind from the fan was hot. I often sweated profusely in the study and couldn't sleep at night.

Seeing how hard I was working to change, Mother told me to balance work and rest and not exhaust myself. Studying was a long-term process.

To give me a better Learning Environment, she had me move my desk into the large bedroom. But space there was limited. Once the desk was set up, there was no room for someone to sleep on the floor. Mother had me sleep in the same bed as her, under separate blankets.

So that I could study in the large bedroom without disturbing Mother at night, I hung a curtain between my desk and the bed.

Mother woke up in the middle of the night and saw that I was still studying. "Xiao Tian, you're still studying this late? Aren't you sleepy?"

I said, "Mom, there's a Mock Exam this month, and I still have material I haven't reviewed properly."

Mother said, "You can't keep your mind tense all the time. It's easy to become exhausted. Studying isn't just about effort; it's about efficiency too."

I said, "I feel okay. I'm not especially tired." Then I teased Mother, "Because my girlfriend is by my side, taking care of me and keeping me company."

Mother said, "Tonight, your girlfriend wants you to sleep with her. She won't let you stay up late."

I said, "You sleep first. I'll read a little longer."

Mother said, "No. I won't be able to sleep."

Seeing Mother's almost coquettish expression and hearing her tone, I had no choice but to turn off the light and lie down. Mother placed her hand on me, kissed me, and said, "Sleep earlier. Good Night!"

Mother was being so proactive that I truly hoped something might happen. But I really was exhausted from studying lately, and I soon fell into Deep Sleep.

Only later did I learn that this was Mother's strategy. Afraid that I had kept my mind too tense, she deliberately acted that way. She put her hand on me because she was afraid I would get up to study again. Her intentions had been painstaking. Mother's Love Is Like A Mountain.

When I finished studying and Mother was already in Deep Sleep, I would secretly kiss her lips.

I liked sleeping close against Mother, even if we weren't under the same blanket.

One day, I woke up in a daze, pressed very close to Mother. One of Mother's hands brushed against my lower body, and she suddenly climbed up while clutching her blanket. I was confused and asked, "Sister Xia, what's wrong?"

Mother said, "You're acting like a pervert. I'm not sleeping anymore."

I said, "I was sleeping perfectly well. How could I have acted like a pervert?"

Mother said, "Didn't you feel it yourself?"

When Mother said that, I finally realized there was a tent beneath my crotch. It was morning wood, too hard, and it had pressed against Mother's butt, making her uncomfortable.

I said smiling, "Sister Xia, this is being Full of Vitality. Don't tell me you've never seen it with Father."

Mother said, "I'm ignoring you. I'm going to make breakfast."

That was just a small episode during Mother and my "cohabitation."

With Mother accompanying me, my academic foundation was still there, and my grades quickly rose again. In that month's Mock Exam, I squeezed into the Upper Grade Level. Although I didn't reach the Top Ten, the improvement was significant enough.

As I continued my advances and my grades steadily improved, Mother no longer strongly objected when I put my hand on her at night and slept close against her. She only gently moved my hand away after I fell asleep and shifted her body farther away from me.

From observing Mother's behavior, I felt that as long as my grades were outstanding enough, I could do something with Mother.

Just thinking about it made me excited.

A couple moved into the Apartment Building next to ours, while a mother and son who were also studying together moved into the apartment on the other side. People came and went through the building. Though we lived next door, we had no interaction and didn't disturb one another.

The weather grew hotter, and my mood became more restless with it. My studies hit a bottleneck, and I began suffering from insomnia at night. Lying in bed and breathing in Mother's Body Fragrance made my mind wander. Mother kept herself in excellent shape and looked under thirty. With her girlish face, if we appeared together, people would surely mistake us for brother and sister. If we wore Couple Outfits, they would mistake us for a couple.

I quietly watched Mother's face. She was as beautiful as a fairy, with long eyelashes, fair cheeks tinged with red, harmonious features, and red lips that were intensely alluring. Because of the heat, Mother wore only a thin pair of Pajamas. Two towering peaks rose beneath the fabric over her chest. She wasn't wearing a bra, and her erect nipples could be seen through her pajamas. Her waist was slender with no excess fat, making her butt look even fuller. She had a perfect S-shaped figure. After the Precipitation of Years, Mother was like a rich wine that could intoxicate anyone; merely smelling her was enough to make one drunk.

These past few days, whenever I slept pressed against Mother's butt, the tent beneath my crotch never went down.

Late at night, when everything was quiet, I faintly heard waves of moaning from the room of the couple next door. I could also faintly hear the bed shaking, along with occasional rhythmic "slap... slap..." sounds. The Neighbor Couple was making love!

"Ah... ah... that feels good... mm... mm..." The girl's moans as her boyfriend fucked her were incredibly provocative. My mouth went dry as I listened. The Little Brother immediately swelled, so hard it felt like it would explode. My entire body grew hotter, my breathing deepened, and I tossed and turned, unable to sleep. I had assumed it would end soon, but half an hour passed and they were still going. "Ah... Husband, it feels so good... ah... mm... mm..." "Gentler... you're so deep... I can't stand it..."

I truly couldn't stand it anymore. I looked at Mother longingly. Perhaps she sensed me watching her, because her eyelashes trembled and her breathing quickened. I guessed I had already woken her while tossing and turning. She had heard the intoxicating cries next door too and didn't know what to do, so she pretended to be asleep.

I reached out and hugged Mother, pressing my heated body close against hers. "Sister Xia, I can't sleep. I feel terrible. I want to love you the way Father does."

Mother opened her slightly unfocused eyes and said, "Xiao Tian, calm down. Don't forget what you promised me."

I said, "But I feel so awful. I'm about to explode." I pressed tightly against Mother's chest, took off my underwear, and groped wildly over her body with both hands. Reaching for her lower body, I tried to take off her pants.

Mother grabbed my hand. "Calm down. You promised me you wouldn't do that."

We remained deadlocked for a while. "Mm... feels so good... Husband, you're amazing, fucking me so good... I love you..."

The moaning next door continued drifting over from time to time. I placed Mother's hand on my Little Brother and said, "Sister Xia, I really feel awful. It's practically turned to stone down there. There's a fire in my heart that can't get out. It hurts."

Mother's hand touched my Little Brother, and she sucked in a breath as though she had been burned, immediately pulling her hand back.

Seeing the fire in my eyes, Mother kissed me hard and said, "Xiao Tian, don't forget what you promised me. If you really can't bear it, I'll help you with my hand."

I said, "Sister Xia, let me kiss you."

Mother met my lips, and I forcefully sucked on her lips and tongue, exchanging our saliva.

Mother's hand reached between my legs, grasped my hardened penis, and gently stroked it.

That moment, I felt so good I could fly to heaven. Every pore on my body seemed to open up in joy. One arm held Mother while my other hand reached for her chest, caressing her large breasts. They were soft, as soft as a baby's skin. As I gently kneaded them and touched the nipples I had once suckled as a child, it all felt dreamlike. Before I knew it, my penis had grown even harder and thicker.

Mother's body gradually heated up, her nipples hardening slightly. Her hand began gripping my penis harder, stroking it forcefully and wanking me.

I'd never masturbated before. After Mother stroked me for a while, the pleasure made my entire body stiffen. "Mm... mm..." Soft moans slipped from my mouth without my control, and I unconsciously let go of Mother's tongue.

Mother softly whispered into my ear, "Keep your voice down. The neighbors might hear."

I did my best to suppress my pleasurable moans. Stimulated by Mother's Fingers, along with the double thrill of mother-son incest, I actually started babbling, "Sister Xia... Xia... feels so good... Mom... Mom... I'm going to ejaculate... I'm going to come..." Under Mother's strokes, I felt like surrendering after only five minutes.

Mother said, "Come on, ejaculate. You'll feel better once you do. Come on Mom's Hand."

Mother sealed my lips with hers, her hand moving even faster. The pleasure made it feel like my hair was standing on end. Semen burst from my penis like water from a high-pressure hose. I held Mother tighter, my hand tightly gripping her soft breasts. At the instant I ejaculated, I felt Mother clamp and rub her legs together, her body trembling.

I came while holding Mother for nearly a minute. Mother's Hand, her clothes, the blanket, and the sheets were all covered in semen. I felt completely drained.

It took a long while before I recovered. I kissed Mother and looked at her rosy face, then whispered in her ear, "Sister Xia, I love you so much! Thank You!"

Mother said, "You bad guy. You don't feel miserable now, do you?"

A long moan came from next door, then everything finally went quiet.

Mother said, "That's so much. You got it everywhere. Sleep on my side of the bed. You need to get up early for class tomorrow, so go to sleep first. I'll go wash up."

I said, "Sister Xia, I love you!"

"I know. Go to sleep."

I lay in Mother's blanket, exhausted yet satisfied, and soon fell asleep. Through the haze, I felt Mother use a hot towel to wipe the semen from my penis.

When I woke up the next day, I felt refreshed and full of energy. Mother lay beside me, sleeping peacefully. I felt so happy. I kissed her, thanking the Neighbor Couple. I felt that my relationship with Mother had taken another huge step forward.

Thinking about how Mother had actually given me a handjob last night, I hardened again below the waist. I wasn't wearing underwear, so I held Mother and pressed my body against hers.

Mother woke up, pushed me away, and said, "Xiao Tian, stop."

I said, "Sister Xia, I want to love you!"

Mother said, "I've indulged you too much lately, and now you're acting recklessly."

I said, "The Study Pressure is too much. I'm restless and can't calm down. But after you helped me last night, I felt full of energy today. I feel completely better."

Mother said, "You're just trying to fool me."

I said, "Sister Xia, I'm really not lying to you. I'll break through my study bottleneck soon."

Mother said, "If your studies don't improve, I'll beat you." Last night's breakthrough had loosened Mother's mindset somewhat, but winning all of Mother would still be a long and difficult road.

I said, "Sister Xia, I'm hard again down there." I placed Mother's Hand on my Little Brother.

Mother said, "Why is it hard again? Didn't you just come last night? Make it go soft."

I said, "I can't make it go soft. Help me wank it a little."

Mother said, "Ejaculating Too Much Harms the Body. You can't do it often. I just let you come last night. Who does this first thing in the morning? Focus on studying now. Don't expect me to help you again."

I pleaded, "Sister Xia, I can't study like this. If I go out with it poking against my pants, my classmates will laugh at me."

No matter how much I begged and coaxed, Mother refused. I couldn't force her, so I had no choice but to give up.

Before Going Out, I said, "Sister Xia, I'm going to school. I'll Miss You."

Mother said, "Don't even think about coming home tonight if you don't study properly."

With my agitated youthful energy released and my restless emotions vented, my thoughts felt clearer when studying. Although my mind was filled with images of Mother giving me a handjob last night, of my hand caressing Mother's soft yet high and full breasts, and I occasionally lost focus, my efficiency improved over the previous period. I was in a good mood, and most importantly, my relationship with Mother had progressed.

That evening, I told Mother about Today's Study Situation. I was in excellent form, and study problems that had troubled me before suddenly made sense as soon as I thought about them.

After reviewing, I went to bed early and held Mother from behind, one hand naturally resting on her breasts.

Mother slapped my hand and said, "Sleep properly. Don't get handsy."

I said, "I sleep more comfortably like this. Then I'll have more energy the next day, and only with energy can I study well."

Mother said, "Crooked Logic. You just want to take advantage of me and feel me up."

I said, "You're my Girlfriend. This isn't taking advantage—it's affection."

Mother ultimately didn't remove my hand from her breasts. I was secretly delighted, and I fell asleep holding and touching Mother Just Like This.

At midnight, I woke up. The Neighbor Couple's sounds of Doing It drifted over again. I quietly pressed my hardened Lower Body against Mother, shook her gently, and whispered, "Sister Xia, Sister Xia."

Mother said, "What is it?" It turned out Mother was awake too.

I said, "The Neighbor Couple is making love again."

Mother said, "What does it have to do with you if they're making love? Go to sleep."

I pulled Mother's Hand onto my penis and said, "Sister Xia, touch me like last night. Rub me a little, okay?"

Mother pulled her hand back and said, "Doing that too much harms the body. Go to sleep."

I pulled Mother's Hand onto my Little Brother again, but Mother still refused to stroke me.

I pressed my penis against Mother's butt and rubbed gently. Mother didn't object or protest.

I rubbed gently, but Mother was wearing Pajama Pants and didn't cooperate. My penis rubbed against her pajama pants, dry and painfully raw. After tossing and turning for nearly an hour, the Neighbor Couple had already stopped, but I was still burning with desire. My penis was rock-hard, and the dry friction hurt so much that I kept sucking in breaths through my teeth.

Neither Mother nor I could sleep. Mother turned toward me, took hold of my Little Brother, and said, "To keep you from becoming addicted to this, let's make three rules. First, it can't happen too often. At most, I'll help you once A Week. Second, it can't affect your studies. Third, behave properly in front of Your Dad and outsiders. We're a normal mother and son. Can you do that?"

Of course I had to agree. I quickly nodded and said, "Sister Xia, I can do it!"

Then I kissed Mother fiercely. Mother started wanking and stroking me, and I felt so good I could fly to heaven. As streams of semen finally shot out, I held Mother tightly and sucked on her Fragrant Tongue. At That Moment, I felt like I was in a divine state. Mother was the most beautiful, prettiest, gentlest, and most refined Fairy.

In life and in spirit, under Mother's truly all-encompassing care, I lived like a god. On weekends during breaks, I could enjoy the chance to fly to heaven twice.

My grades began making Rapid Progress, and I returned to the Top of the Grade.

With my grades improving, Mother put down her mental burden. She had always been afraid that indulging me would cause my grades to fall and make me neglect my studies.

Now that she no longer had that concern, she sometimes teased me in the role of my Girlfriend.

Once, Mother softly called into my ear, "Son, come on, ejaculate. Come on Mom's Hand, come on your girlfriend." It was too stimulating. I would surrender in Mother's arms and come within five minutes. Mother teased me because of it, saying, "Oh? You're done already? Weren't you so capable just now? You were even showing off."

I said, "Sister Xia, just wait. I'll Regain Vigor right away." Being young was great; I was full of energy. Soon, I got hard again and shouted for Mother to try again.

When Mother had been pregnant with me, she'd already developed expert skills on Father. The current me was no match for her. In less than five minutes, Mother Defeated me again. She stopped teasing me, afraid that Ejaculating Too Much Harms the Body.

Mother looked at the soaking-wet sheets and duvet cover and said, "You came so much that you soaked the sheets and cover. There's nowhere to sleep, and the ones washed today aren't dry yet."

I said, "I'll sleep holding you. That takes up less room." We slept deeply pressed close together until dawn.

To Avenge Shame, I worked hard at exercising. Whenever Mother stroked me, I gave up the stimulation of kissing and touching her breasts, focusing instead on training my penis's endurance.

As I trained more often, my endurance improved more and more. From five minutes to Ten Minutes, then half an hour, I could now last over forty minutes.

I became increasingly resistant to the stimulation from Mother's five fingers. Mother could stroke me for ages without making me release, while she herself ended up completely exhausted.

One Night, looking at Mother drenched in sweat with aching arms, I proudly said to her, "The tables have turned. If you've got the skills, come at me again."

Seeing how smug I looked, Mother wrapped an arm around my head and kissed me. Her tongue stirred in my mouth, and her two breasts pressed against me and rubbed gently. A few minutes later, I surrendered the semen in my balls.

Mother said, "Still showing off?"

I said, "Sister Xia, I know I was wrong."

Since that night, Mother and I had become as inseparable as water and milk. Without realizing it, Mother completely treated herself as my Girlfriend, intoxicated by our romance.

Several times, I suggested entering the Sacred Place that had conceived and given birth to me, but Mother refused every time. She wouldn't even let me touch it. Whenever my hand reached there, she clamped her legs shut, wouldn't let me move, and pulled my hand away. At most, she let me touch her breasts. Even when I wanted to suck the nipples I'd suckled as a child, Mother wouldn't allow it.

Mother said, "Xiao Tian, I'm your Mother. We're mother and son. We can't do that. I can give you my heart, love you passionately like a girlfriend, and I'm willing to do those things for you, but don't force me, okay? Our final mother-son defense line can't be crossed."

I said, "There have been many mother-son unions throughout history. During the Sui Tang Dynasty, emperors could even marry their own wives, so there must have been even more among ordinary people. Sons marrying their own mothers and living together—there are still cases in remote regions of fathers and sons sharing wives, and brothers sharing wives."

Mother said, "The past was the past, and they were them. I only know that this isn't allowed now. I don't believe what you're saying. Xiao Tian, please, don't force me anymore, okay? I can't get past this myself. You have to understand me."

By the end, Mother was crying.

Seeing Mother like Pear Blossoms with Rain, my heart ached. I silently blamed myself. Mother was already so good to me, yet I was still unsatisfied and had driven her to this point.

I said, "Mom, Sister Xia, I'm sorry. I won't force you anymore. Don't cry. I'll restrain myself. We'll let things happen naturally. I'll always Respect and Love You."

Mother said, "Mm."

That night, Mother curled up beside me and fell asleep leaning against me. That night, she'd already completed the psychological shift from Mother to Girlfriend. Without realizing it, she had begun seeing me as an independent man. Her Psychological Defense Line had already collapsed, leaving her psychologically at a disadvantage.

In her heart, I held the same position as Father. At least in our Two-person World, Father had completely disappeared. Apart from the Physical Defense Line she stubbornly guarded, I possessed all the rights Father enjoyed over Mother.

The closer the Gaokao came, the greater the pressure became. Though my grades were among the Top of the Grade, the increasingly tense atmosphere at school weighed on me heavily, and my state of mind began fluctuating.

Mother and I each fell into our own restraints. Mine came from Study Pressure, while Mother's came from her behavior toward her own son. She bound herself tighter with the shackles of Secular Morality. Whenever Mother thought about not knowing how to handle the relationship between Father and me after the Gaokao, she became inexplicably Annoyed and Panicked.

We comforted and encouraged each other. I comforted Mother, saying, "Sister Xia, we're in love and affectionate. I love you, and you love me. We aren't hurting anyone else, we aren't hurting ourselves, and we aren't endangering society. Besides, other than heaven and earth, you and me, nobody knows. Don't put pressure on yourself. I respect Dad too. We both love you and want you to be happy. There isn't any conflict between us. We can Live in Harmony. I was the one who pursued you. We just need to live well ourselves."

Whenever my emotions fluctuated badly and I felt low, Mother encouraged me and believed I could get admitted to a Good University. In life, she took meticulous care of me.

We supported each other, and our relationship grew increasingly steady as we gradually emerged from the shadow of gloom.

A Week before the Gaokao, the weather was unbearably hot. Once all kinds of air conditioners and electrical equipment were switched on, the load exceeded the transformer's capacity. The neighborhood transformer burned out, and the Power Supply Company needed to replace it overnight, causing a Power Outage.

Mother and I lay in bed, too hot to sleep and tossing and turning. Sparse moonlight shone through the window, barely enough for us to see. It was already past midnight, yet neither of us felt sleepy.

I said, "Mom, it's too hot to sleep. Let's talk for a while."

Mother said, "What do you want to talk about?"

I said, "After the Gaokao, I still want to sleep with you every day."

Mother said, "Dream on. Your Dad would beat you. Besides, if you sleep with me, where would your Dad sleep?"

I said, "Dad can sleep in my room."

Mother said, "Little Scoundrel, you need to know that your Dad and I are a Legal Couple. When we go home, it's impossible for us to sleep together every day. If your Dad or the neighbors saw us, how could we face anyone? So when we go back, we can't be like this anymore. In front of outsiders, we'll act like Mother and son."

I said, "Then what do I do when I Miss You? Can I sleep with you when Dad isn't home?"

Mother changed the subject and said, "We'll discuss it later. If you dare not listen properly, don't expect me to sleep with you."

I said, "I'm your Boyfriend. I want to sleep with you."

Mother said, "Your Dad is still my husband. You're the Mistress, a Mistress who can never Become Official." Mother laughed as she said it.

I knew there would be no result if we continued, so I changed the subject. "Don't Know when the power will come back. It's so hot, my clothes are soaked through. Sister Xia, you're so alluring with your clothes drenched in sweat. You've completely enchanted me."

Because of the heat, Mother wore very thin underwear, and it was already soaked through. The outline of her perfect figure and high, full breasts was completely exposed.

Seeing the burning look in my eyes, Mother felt slightly embarrassed and said, "I'm already several decades old. How could I still have any allure?"

I said, "You've even captivated your own son. If you walked down the street, everyone would be drawn to you."

Looking at Mother's Alluring Figure and smelling her Body Fragrance, I softly whispered into her ear, "Sister Xia, I love you!"

I kissed her without being able to stop myself.

Mother broke free and said, "No more kissing. It's hot." The predawn breeze brushed past us. I looked at Mother with longing, and she smiled, poked my forehead with a finger, and said, "Little Pervert, your head is full of bad things."

The night without power was especially quiet. A low, delicate moaning sound came from next door. I softly said into Mother's left ear, "Sister Xia, listen. The Neighbor Couple has started Doing It too..."

Mother said, "What does it have to do with you if they're Doing It?"

I said, "Sister Xia, I'm swelling badly down there. Help me rub it and let me come."

Without waiting for her answer, I put Mother's Hand on my erect penis.

Mother stroked gently, and it felt very good. I tried to kiss Mother, but she avoided me and said, "It's unbearably hot. No kissing."

Forty minutes passed, and I was still badly swollen. Mother's Hand was sore and her arm tired, but I still didn't feel any Desire to Ejaculate.

Mother said, "You're impressive now. So much time has passed and you don't have the slightest urge to come. Both my hands are sore."

"That's because Sister Xia trained me so well." Feeling sorry that Mother's Hand was tired, I said, "Let's leave it at that tonight. I'll massage your hands."

As I massaged Mother's Hands, we heard a window opening next door, followed by a very low Human Voice. "Don't open the window. Someone might hear us!"

"Mom, they won't. It's so late, everyone's asleep."

"If people found out that we mother and son were doing this, we'd drown in their spit."

"Mom, don't worry. Nobody knows. No one has suspected or discovered anything all this time."

"Mom, spread your legs a little..."

A soft rustling sound followed. "Oh... gentler, gentler. It hurts a little." Then came sounds like kissing.

"Mom, does it feel good when I put it in?"

"Mm. Mom has given you everything, oh... oh... If you don't do well on the Gaokao, you'll have let Mom down, mm... mm... oh... you're enjoying it, Little Rascal..."

"Mom, I'll take the exam properly. Thank you for giving me everything. I'll repay you well."

"Mom, making love with the window open is so exciting. Do you find it exciting?"

"Hurry up. I'm a little scared. You've been inside me for half an hour already."

A stronger, faster series of thrusting sounds came. "Mom, Mom, I'm going to ejaculate... I want to come inside you..."

"Don't... we didn't bring a condom tonight..."

"Mom, I can't control it... oh..." A long moan followed.

"If you didn't bring one, don't come inside. Pull Out quickly. I need to Wash Up. Close the window and draw the curtains."

After a burst of flustered noises, the window closed. Silence returned, and nothing could be heard.

Mother and I were shocked beyond words, our scalps tingling.

My heart pounded with excitement, while Mother was Stunned in disbelief.

Those sounds hadn't come from the Neighbor Couple's room. They had come from the Neighbor Accompanying Mother and Son's room!

By sheer coincidence, the power had gone out that night. We hadn't slept until dawn and had opened our window for air. The room next door had also opened its window for air, and we'd learned an enormous secret.

Mother-Son Love existed in the present day. Sexual Union between Mother and Son existed. It was happening in the room next door, perhaps every day!

We looked at each other. Hunger showed in my eyes, and my rock-hard penis propped up a tent beneath me. Without my saying anything, Mother knew what I wanted. I Swallowed and said, "Sister Xia... I..."

Mother cut me off. "Xiao Tian, we..." I got up quickly, startling Mother. I closed the window and drew the curtains. With that warning before us, I didn't want anyone learning the secret between Mother and me.

I grabbed Mother, held her down beneath me, pressed against her high, full breasts, and pushed my Lower Body against her Lower Abdomen. Looking into Mother's flustered eyes, I said, "Sister Xia... Mothers can fall in love, and mothers and sons can unite. It's not uncommon. Sister Xia, give me all of yourself. We love each other so much. Let us unite."

After saying that, I kissed Mother, lifted her underwear, and exposed her white, soft Breasts. Her pink nipples were too alluring. I couldn't resist calling out to them and gently suckling them as my Hands moved to take off Mother's Pajama Pants and underwear.

Mother didn't know what to do. She was extremely flustered. The Moral Bottom Line she had bitterly guarded had been shattered by the mother and son's actions next door. Mother-son unions truly existed, and they were happening just A Wall Apart.

Was it because of Mother's Identity Burden?

If the mother and son next door could do it, why couldn't we, when we loved each other so much?

Why couldn't she let go?

The Psychological Defense Line Mother had built was completely Destroyed by the mother and son's actions next door. Mother was utterly confused and didn't know what to do.

I took off Mother's Underwear. Just as I reached my hand toward the Place of Birth, Mother grabbed my hand and said, "Xiao Tian, don't. I can't get past this myself."

I said, "Sister Xia, why? I love you so much, and you love me too. Why can't we unite? Those two mother and son next door can do it. Don't let Secular Morality bind our feelings."

Mother stared fixedly at me, her eyes flustered, and said, "I'm not ready yet. Give me some time, okay?"

I said, "Sister Xia, you've refused me for so long. Let me enter your body tonight. I love you so much. Let me love you like Dad does."

Mother said, "Give me some time, okay? Wait until I'm ready, okay? Do you really want to unite with me in this kind of setting? If you love Mom so much, wait until Mom is ready. I'll give myself to you in a better setting, okay?"

I was impatient inside, but I had no choice but to ask patiently, "Sister Xia, then what kind of setting do you want?"

Mother said, "Wait until after your Gaokao. We'll talk when we get home, okay? Wait until I'm ready to welcome you." Mother was flustered, and could only resort to the Delay Tactic, putting it off for as long as she could.

I said, "Sister Xia, Mom, whether you give it to me later or now, you'll give it to me eventually. Give it to me tonight."

Mom said, "I'm not ready yet..."

I'd never force things with Mom. Love, Water and Milk Blend, mutual affection—that was the perfect state. Seeing the pleading look in her eyes, I naturally couldn't force myself on her. I felt discouraged and a little dejected.

Seeing that I was upset, Mom held me and whispered in my ear, "Mom's mouth has never done that for Your Dad. It's very clean. How about Mom uses her mouth for you tonight? Once Mom is mentally prepared, Mom will give you everything."

After saying that, she made me lie on the bed, lowered herself, and suddenly took my penis into her mouth. My penis entered a warm paradise—soft, wet, and unbearably comfortable.

It was too stimulating!

The sensation from below, Mom giving me Oral Sex for the first time, and the stimulation from hearing the mother and son next door Make Love—all three combined left nothing in my mind but pleasure.

Mom's mouth enveloped my penis, her tongue licking back and forth over my shaft and lightly brushing across the sensitive tip. Mom gave me her first Oral Sex. Though she had no technique to speak of, the stimulation had already exceeded what I could bear. Every time she sucked, my whole body spasmed, as if all the energy in my body had gathered at the tip and was about to be drawn out by her.

My penis swelled to the limit, and semen was about to burst out. I said, "Sister Xia, Sister Xia, I'm Going to Ejaculate!" Hearing that, Mom sped up her licking and sucked harder.

"Sister Xia, I'm coming!"

Before I could finish speaking, streams of semen shot into Mom's mouth, more than I had ever released before.

Mom stayed completely still and waited until I had finished. Only after my penis stopped releasing semen and softened in her mouth did she pull away, move to the Trash Can beside the bed with a mouthful of semen, and spit it out.

Looking at Mom's flushed face and ragged breathing, I knew that the stimulation from the mother and son next door and from giving me Oral Sex had left her completely overwhelmed tonight.

I suddenly felt selfish. I had only cared about my own pleasure and ignored Mom's feelings. Mom had desires too. In such a stimulating environment, she had needs and needed release as well. She was simply still reserved and didn't want me to know.

I pulled Mom over and made her lie on the bed. I said, "Sister Xia, Thank You. Let me use my mouth to help you release it too, okay?"

Whether Mom agreed or not, I spread her legs and buried my head between them. In the faint moonlight, I saw her beautiful pubic hair, an inverted triangle above Mom's Peach Blossom Spring. I breathed in the scent coming from her Peach Blossom Spring and pressed my lips to it. I moved quickly. Mom had no time to stop me from slipping beneath her Lower Abdomen. By the time she reacted, I had already kissed her lips below.

Mom clamped my head between her legs and tried to push me away. "Xiao Tian, it's dirty down there. Come up."

I ignored Mom, stuck out my tongue, and began slowly licking her. Under tonight's stimulation, Mom was already very wet. "Xiao Tian, I sweated So Many times tonight. I didn't Wash Up properly—it's dirty down there. Come up and kiss Mom, ah..."

I gently licked her. Before long, Mom's hands no longer had the strength to push me away. My tongue explored the Peach Blossom Spring below her, taking all the liquid flowing from her into my mouth and licking back and forth outside her. Mom kept suppressing herself so she wouldn't make a sound. Her legs gradually loosened, no longer Clenching my head.

My tongue slowly licked and explored.

I found a small bump. Whenever I lightly touched it with my tongue, Mom's body trembled. I focused on licking that spot, and her body shuddered again and again. Soft gasps escaped her throat, along with the seductive moans she only made when she slept with Father.

That showed Mom was relaxing and enjoying the pleasure and stimulation I gave her. I became even more focused and gentle, licking Mom's Peach Blossom Spring and that small bump to make her happy.

Under the stimulation of my tongue, Mom's lips slowly opened. My tongue found a fleshy opening that was seeping liquid. I extended my tongue and pushed it inside. The more I licked, the more liquid flowed, and the stronger Mom's reactions became.

Her Hands clawed wildly at the sheets. I Grasped Mom's Hands, our fingers interlocked, while my tongue licked her opening and sucked up the liquid flowing from her. After a while, Mom said, "Xiao Tian, I'm coming... Mom's coming..." As soon as she said that, her hips began thrusting upward. I sealed my mouth tightly over her, and suddenly wave after wave of tasteless liquid sprayed from her body into my mouth, warm and slick. I swallowed it all until Mom's hips lowered and her whole body relaxed against the bed.

I moved away from Mom and lay beside her. Looking at her flushed face after climax, I asked, "Sister Xia, did it feel good?"

Mom said, "Mm, it felt good. Xiao Tian, why didn't you spit out what I sprayed? You didn't think it was dirty?"

I said, "Mom, the liquid that comes out from there is clean, so I swallowed it."

Seeing that some remained on my face, Mom wiped it away with her hand. "Xiao Tian, Mom loves you so much! Sister Xia loves you so much! After the Gaokao is over, in your room, I want to give myself completely to you and leave Mom's mark in the quilt where you sleep. I want to stay with you Every Day."

After saying that, she hugged me tightly.

I whispered in Mom's ear, "Sister Xia, I love you so much too!"

There was no electricity tonight, but Mom and I had electricity between us. Mom opened every line of defense, put down every burden, and accepted me wholeheartedly. In body and heart, she had decided not to guard herself against me anymore.

I was happy, overjoyed. Mom reached climax from giving me Oral Sex for the first time.

My relationship with Mom had developed in an entirely new direction.

June 7th and 8th were the nationwide Gaokao.

Before the exams, Mom said that if I got admitted to a national Key University, she would grant me one wish. I entered the exam room full of energy and with a calm mindset. During the exams, I was in excellent form, answered relatively smoothly, and felt I had done well.

Mom accompanied me throughout those two days. Whenever I arrived at the test center or finished an exam, I could always find Mom immediately.

On the afternoon when the final subject ended, Mom picked me up and said, "We're not cooking tonight. Mom will take you out for something delicious."

We ate Western food in a very romantic restaurant. Mom's face looked truly youthful, and the waiter once again mistook us for a young couple. Mom didn't deny it, and we ordered a lavish Couple Set Meal.

It was just Mom and me, and I thought it was very romantic. After dinner, Mom suggested we stroll around the mall. She picked out two sets of clothes for me, bought me several pairs of underwear, and even had me accompany her into a Lingerie Store. She wanted my opinion when buying lingerie, asking me to choose her bras and panties. If I liked them, she bought them.

On the way back to the apartment, we passed through a park. The park was quiet, with few people around at dusk. Mom suddenly looped her arm through mine and leaned against me like Little Bird Leaning on a Person. She asked, "Carrying all those bags around, are you tired from shopping with your Girlfriend today?"

I said, "Not tired. I'm very happy. I want it to be like this Every Day."

Mom said, "Then work hard. Whenever Your Dad isn't home, or whenever we're somewhere no one knows us, I'll satisfy you."

I said, "Okay."

Back at the apartment, after washing up, we lay on the bed facing each other, gazing at one another tenderly as we embraced and kissed.

Mom said, "Xiao Tian, let's not do anything tonight. Let's just have a good talk, okay?"

Mom had already been completely conquered by me in both body and heart. I would unconditionally satisfy these little requests of hers. I said, "Sister Xia, what do you want to talk about?"

Mom asked me, "When did you start having ideas about me?"

I said, "I started having ideas about you in the womb, but I could only take action after I came out. I cried and made a fuss to get your attention."

There was no longer any pressure from studying, and Mom had completely accepted me. I teased her with ease.

Mom said, "Nonsense. So you really did plan far ahead, making me fall step by step without noticing anything until you conquered me."

I said, "There was no plan. It was instinct. I only wanted to love you and be with you Every Day."

Mom said, "Such a Sweet Talker. Who knows how many Girls you'll ruin in the future."

I said, "I'll only ruin you. You said I'm trouble, so you need to tie me down properly. Sacrifice yourself with fearless spirit and protect the Girls in society from being ruined by me."

Mom said, "Go ruin whoever you want. I'm not going to control you."

I said, "Sister Xia, I was joking. Being able to Love Each Other with you, be your son, and be the person closest to you is a blessing I cultivated over several lifetimes."

Mom said, "Your Dad originally planned to come back during your Gaokao, but I wouldn't let him. I didn't want him coming back and disrupting our Two-person World. Later, call Your Dad and tell him about how your exams went, so he doesn't overthink things."

I said, "Mom, you're so good to me!"

Mom said, "Tomorrow, you'll have to move everything back home by yourself. It'll be tiring."

I said, "No problem. I'm a man now. For our Two-person World, what's there to fear about being a little tired?"

I listened to Mom and called Father to report on my exams. Father said that when he had time, he would come back and take Mom and me traveling.

On our last night in the apartment, we held each other as we slept, feeling each other's warmth with our hearts and emotions. We were about to welcome our new life.