Hot Spring Intercourse

A year after Tingting gave birth, her body had recovered, and their daughter had also passed the stage of waking up every hour at night.

By then, Mother and I no longer had to put so much effort into caring for them. We could finally relax a little.

During that time, Mother and I secretly made love several times...

One night, Tingting took our daughter to bed early while I was still working overtime in the living room. Mother's door opened and she came out. I didn't pay much attention, assuming she was just going to the toilet before bed.

Then I felt the sofa beside me sink. A pair of hands touched my head. "No matter how busy you are, you should rest earlier..." I turned to answer Mother, only to freeze at the sensual sight before me.

Usually, whenever Tingting was home, Mother would not wear overly sexy pajamas, lest Tingting become suspicious.

Mother had been wearing a nightgown beneath a buttoned short-sleeved loungewear top today. I had wondered why she was dressed that way, but now I understood.

All the buttons on Mother's short-sleeved top had been undone, revealing the camisole nightgown underneath. Calling it a lingerie nightgown would have been more appropriate, because its wide-open neckline could not contain Mother's fullness at all. A large expanse of snowy-white breasts was exposed to the air, while the lower edge of the neckline barely covered her nipples and a small part of her breasts.

Looking lower, the hem of Mother's nightgown had long since been pulled up to her thigh root, revealing two plump thighs pressed tightly together. At the roots of her thighs, I could even see some mischievous pubic hair peeking out between her legs.

Mother wasn't wearing panties!

My blood surged as I stared straight at Mother. She said to me, "Come rest with Mom, Good Son..."

I gave a wicked smile. "Hehe, Sister Xia, are you trying to make me even more tired?" Then, like a hungry wolf, I pounced on Mother and pushed her down onto the sofa.

With a gentle tug at her neckline, her full breasts were completely exposed to the air. Overcome with lustful impatience, I quickly grabbed and sucked them, reliving the happiness of my childhood.

"Mm... slower... Little Pervert... mm... they're all yours... don't rush... mm..." Mother soon began moaning, stroking my head and caressing me as she had when I was little.

I slipped one hand into Mother's secluded valley, where she was already flooded. I used two fingers to pinch her clitoris and rub her lips. "Ah... Little Rascal... messing with Mom again... Bad Son... ah..." Mother let out an enchanting delicate hum.

"Sister Xia, isn't this exactly what you want me to do to you?" I leaned forward and kissed Mother's lips and cheeks.

"Mm... Mom is letting you do it... mm... mm..."

"Sister Xia, keep your voice down. What if Tingting hears us?" I was still worried about waking Tingting. Better safe than sorry.

After some foreplay, I helped Mother up and had her sit with her back to me. Holding my cock, I thrust it into her wet hole.

This position was easier to deal with than face to face, in case Tingting suddenly came out and caught us off guard. We couldn't take our clothes off either. Luckily, Mother wasn't wearing panties, so we could make love simply by lifting her hem.

"Mm... mm... ah... ah..." Neither Mother nor I dared moan loudly. We could only suppress our sounds.

Thinking back to when Mother had come into my room to make love while Tingting was asleep, it was fortunate that we hadn't woken her. Back then, desire had truly overwhelmed reason.

One hand supported Mother's buttocks while the other reached under her arm to hold one swaying fat breast. Her front pressed against my back as we joined tightly together.

"Mm... does it feel good, Mom?" I gave a wicked smile beside Mother's ear.

"Mm... it feels good... Good Son... ah... ah..." Mother turned and gave me a passionate kiss, responding with equal enthusiasm.

"Slap... slap... slap..." The living room contained only Mother's and my suppressed moans and the sounds of our lower bodies joining. Mother's hair was loose, her breasts swaying with the rhythm, her buttocks pressed tightly against my crotch. Even with the air conditioner on, sweat soon began running down our bodies, making us cling even more tightly together.

After about ten minutes, Mother held my knees. One hand reached over her head to stroke my hair. "Xiao Tian, Mom is about to climax... ah... what about you?" I could already feel the changes in Mother's wet hole, and my own sensations were just as intense. "Ah... Sister Xia, I'm about to shoot too... let's climax together..."

"Mm... mmm..." Amid suppressed muffled groans, Mother and I both reached climax...

Once, Tingting went to the toilet while our daughter happened to be asleep. I casually joked and asked her, "The big one or the small one?"

After receiving the answer, "The big one," I felt an irresistible itch. The moment she went in, I pulled Mother over, made her kneel on a dining stool, lowered her pants to her knees, and had her stick her ass up for me to fuck.

The bedrooms and toilet in my home were both along a small hallway. Even if Tingting came out, there would be the sound of flushing and the time it took to open the door, giving us some buffer.

I lightly smacked Mother's plump buttocks several times, making the flesh ripple. Holding my cock, I first teased and rubbed Mother's lips, then stimulated her clitoris, making her body twist continuously. She turned back and softly said, "Little Rascal, mm... aren't you coming in yet? Your wife will be out soon..."

"Aren't you my wife?" I gave a light hum and plunged my cock directly to the hilt into Mother's wet hole.

"Ah... Little Rascal..." Mother lightly scolded me, then began moving back and forth with my rhythm.

Mother tightly covered her mouth with one hand and gripped the stool's backrest with the other, terrified that she might cry out.

I gripped Mother's hips with great interest and thrust hard into her.

Other than the sound of the TV, the room held only soft "slap... slap..." sounds. Mother's moisture lubricated the places where our bodies joined.

Both Mother and I suppressed our sounds. I panted heavily, "Huff... huff..." while Mother occasionally made nasal "Mm... mm..." sounds—moans so intense that she could barely hold them back.

Holding Mother, I was like an old man pushing a cart, like a waging general, charging recklessly inside her and breaking through back and forth.

I kept constant track of time. After thrusting for nearly seven or eight minutes, I felt I was just a little sensation away from shooting.

Although Tingting usually took around fifteen minutes before coming out, there had been times when she came out early and frightened Mother and me while we were secretly enjoying ourselves.

Feeling urgent, I leaned close to Mother and whispered in her ear, "Sister Xia, I'm just missing a little feeling. Say a few words and I'll be about to shoot..."

Mother turned back and kissed me. "Mm... say what... say Big Dick Son?"

"Mm... just like that. I'm feeling it now... say a couple more things..." Excitement rose in me, and I hurriedly asked Mother to stimulate me again.

"You rascal... mm... Big Dick Son, shoot for Mom... shoot inside Mom... mm... I want it, mm..." Mother quickly got into character, saying several lines that immediately elevated the experience of making love to another level.

"Oh... Sister Xia, you're so slutty... oh... I'm about to shoot... Mom..." I soon couldn't hold back. With a hard thrust inward, waves of semen flowed toward Mother's womb.

After making love, we hurriedly cleaned up the scene. Just as we had gotten dressed, we heard Tingting flush the toilet...

Just like this, three years passed in the blink of an eye. I was twenty-eight, and Mother was forty-eight. Over those three years, Mother and I had focused most of our attention on our daughter. Many times, we had only used our hands and mouths to satisfy each other.

Mother was okay. Although she was at an age like a wolf and tiger, perhaps the regret of not being able to give birth to me had made her pay even more attention to caring for her granddaughter, taking some of her thoughts away from desire.

To give the three women a better life, I also devoted more effort to Branch Company Operation.

Fortunately, after giving birth, Tingting wanted to regain her figure and began learning yoga. She occasionally had Mother and me practice with her too.

Tingting recovered well, and Mother slimmed down some as well. She looked much more energetic, and her body was no longer as bloated as before.

The excess flesh around her waist had diminished a little, making her breasts seem larger by comparison.

It was too difficult for her to lose all the weight. First, Mother still had to put effort into caring for us; second, her age was what it was. But I loved it regardless. Whether Mother had gained weight or lost it, I loved her.

Under our careful care, our daughter also grew up healthily and reached the age for kindergarten.

Tingting did not want to be a housewife, so I helped her find an easy job. The pay was not high, but she could get off work early enough to pick up our daughter from school.

During those three years, I had always wanted to properly make love with Mother in her room. I considered it a ritual—a ritual of Mother and son truly becoming husband and wife.

But the timing was always wrong. Whenever we finally had time, Tingting would come home early, or something else would come up at the company. We always missed the chance, which left me quite frustrated.

Mother did not particularly care, but it remained a knot in my heart.

After our daughter started school and Tingting went to work, Mother and I had much more time together, and we made love much more often.

Only then did I truly understand the desire of a woman nearing half a century old, one who could suck dirt from the ground just by sitting there.

Once, I came home early and made love with Mother. I shot after only a few minutes, but Mother had not yet climaxed.

I felt deeply defeated at the time. Although Mother said I had been too busy lately and that it would affect my condition, I still found it very difficult to let go.

So while staying busy with work, I also did many exercises to extend my endurance, such as squats and pelvic floor contractions.

After doing them for two or three weeks, I made love with Mother one time and gave her two climaxes without shooting. Mother even thought I had taken medicine. In the end, she had to use her mouth to help me finish before I could shoot, which made me incredibly proud...

Mother and I made love around twice a week. Fortunately, Tingting did not seem very proactive about making love after giving birth and generally only wanted it once a week. Otherwise, it would have killed me.

Although Mother and I did not make love often, we enjoyed ourselves fully every time. Perhaps Mother and son were simply more compatible.

Near one weekend, Tingting said our daughter missed Grandmother and wanted to stay at Grandmother's home for two days. She also wanted to go out and relax with me.

I had not planned to invite Mother along because I was afraid Tingting would be unhappy. To my surprise, Tingting proactively suggested that I bring Mother too, since Mother had nothing to do at home alone.

She might as well go out with us.

Naturally, I was more than willing. I thought the two women in my home were truly considerate.

On Thursday night, Tingting and I spent a long time choosing before finally deciding to go to a hot spring several hundred kilometers away to relax properly. Thinking about it, I realized I had never seen Mother in a swimsuit all these years, and I could not help feeling excited...

When we took our daughter to school on Friday, we arranged with her kindergarten teacher for her Grandmother and Grandfather to pick her up that afternoon. Tingting and I then went to work.

That afternoon, I came home a little early and told Mother about it.

Mother was naturally delighted. Her old swimsuits were from when she had been thinner, and they were now too small to fit, so she planned to go out and buy one.

I had wanted to go with her, but Mother was worried Tingting would feel awkward if she saw us returning together after buying a swimsuit, so she chose to go alone.

"Sister Xia, I want you to wear something sexy..." Before Mother went out, I made my request.

"If I dress too sexy, aren't you afraid your wife will become suspicious?" Mother asked teasingly. "What if there are so many people at the hot spring and they all stare at your mom?"

"If people look, it means you're beautiful..." I shamelessly told Mother. "Can't you satisfy this little request from your husband?"

"You're so bad..." Mother lightly scolded me. She neither agreed nor refused, simply leaving and making it impossible for me to know what she meant.

Not long after Tingting came home, Mother returned from shopping. I made time to ask Mother what kind of swimsuit she had bought, but she did not answer. I only saw white and black fabric in her bag; I had no idea what style it was.

When Mother washed her swimsuit, she hid it carefully. After shaking off the water, she tossed it straight into the dryer and would not let me see even a little. The suspense gave me an irresistible itch...

That night, we simply tidied up our things and went to bed early. We would be leaving at dawn the next morning, and the drive would take nearly four or five hours. As the miserable driver, I had to ensure the safety of both women...

At seven in the morning, we set off on time, driving and taking breaks at service stations along the way...

At two in the afternoon, we arrived at the hot spring resort.

There were natural outdoor hot springs and artificial indoor hot springs. The accommodations were not far from the springs, and the place had everything to eat and play with, making it very convenient.

We had booked Two Rooms: Tingting and I would share one, while Mother had the other directly across from us.

After reaching our rooms and organizing our things, we went to get lunch first. We had only eaten some bread and snacks on the road, and it was nowhere near enough to keep us full.

We planned to soak in the hot springs after dinner, so we spent the afternoon looking around nearby first...

After dinner that evening, at around seven-thirty, we returned to our rooms, changed into our swimsuits and swim trunks, and came out wearing the bathrobes provided by the rooms.

We headed to the hot springs together. Tingting wore a dark blue one-piece swimsuit in a fairly ordinary style, while Mother remained a mystery. She had wrapped herself tightly in a long bathrobe and did not reveal a thing.

As soon as we reached the hot springs, we took off our bathrobes and revealed the swimsuits underneath.

I immediately looked toward Mother. She wore a white short-sleeved swimsuit top with cutout sleeves, likely intended as an outer layer, with its hem ending below her breasts.

Underneath was a black one-piece swimsuit. Black made her look slimmer, and Mother's small belly was not noticeable at all then. Her breasts looked full and rounded, while her two plump thighs were completely exposed below. At first glance, she had exactly the voluptuous figure men loved. Combined with Mother's lovely face and the air of a mature woman, she was unbelievably alluring!

I noticed several men around us continually stealing glances at Mother. I was happy that others recognized her beauty, but I still felt a trace of jealousy.

"Mom, your figure is so good..." Tingting said as she looked at Mother. "I feel like calling you Older Sister..."

"You, don't make fun of me. I'm already old..." Mother said, but the joy on her face showed how pleased she was. After speaking, she gave me an intentional or unintentional glance that set my heart racing.

Still, judging by her figure alone, Mother really did not look forty-eight. She had maintained herself quite well. Although there were traces of age on her face, they carried a maternal gentleness that made for exceptional visual enjoyment.

As I soaked in the hot spring, I let out a long breath. All my recent exhaustion vanished. Watching Mother and Tingting chatting beside me, seeing the two women acting so close, my heart slowly filled with happiness.

This hot spring's outdoor area had many pools, including a milk pool, aroma pool, massage pool, and more. They came in different sizes and offered all kinds of choices, from larger communal pools to smaller family pools.

There were walking paths between them as well as transparent glass rooms where visitors could rest.

The hot springs here stayed open until after one in the morning, so there was plenty of time. We soaked in several pools, chatted, and wandered around. Before we knew it, it was nearly ten.

One thing worth mentioning was that we visited a family pool said to contain Chinese medicine ingredients that could relieve fatigue. The pool was not large and could hold at most four or five people at once.

The water was rather dark in color, perhaps because they had truly added some medicinal herbs.

There were steps along the pool wall for sitting. We sat in the water and enjoyed ourselves, with Tingting on my right and Mother opposite me.

I saw Tingting close her eyes in enjoyment, so I thought I would close mine and rest for a while too.

I had only closed them briefly when I felt a foot gently rubbing between my legs over my swim trunks. When I opened my eyes, I saw Mother staring at me with an amused expression, lightly biting her lip...

I was both excited and afraid then—thrilled by Mother's boldness but frightened Tingting might notice. I could only glare fiercely at Mother, thinking that tonight I would definitely use my cock to properly make her submit...

Once we had soaked enough, we prepared to go rest.

Back in the room, Tingting still wanted to wash up. She felt that the public hot springs were somewhat unclean...

While she was showering, I took something from my bag and hesitated. In the end, thinking of Mother's teasing today, I hardened my heart and dropped it into Tingting's cup...

After Tingting and I got into bed, her faint snoring soon reached my ears. I quietly got up, changed into my swim trunks, gently closed the room door, and walked to Mother's door.

"Knock, knock, knock." I knocked on Mother's door.

"Who is it?"

"It's me, Mom."

Mother opened the door, welcomed me inside, and said, "Why are you alone? Where's Tingting?"

"She's already asleep..."

Mother slapped me lightly. "You dared to come find me without worrying that she'll wake up and not find you? Aren't you afraid she'll discover us?"

I grasped Mother's hand. "It's fine. I gave her a Calming Sleep Aid. She can sleep very well."

"Are you crazy? You gave her that kind of medicine? Aren't you afraid of harming her body?"

Mother cried out in alarm. She still cared greatly about her Daughter-in-law. Even though she had a relationship with me, she believed Tingting was my Nominal Wife. She was willing to share her son with another woman, but she did not want me to hurt Tingting because of it.

After I explained several times, Mother finally learned that it was medicine recommended by a colleague at my company. He often had trouble sleeping, so he found a Doctor he knew at a major hospital to prescribe it.

There had been a period when I was also so busy that I slept poorly, and he recommended this medicine to me. It was not as serious as sleeping pills, merely an aid for sleep. I had taken it several times, and it worked well without seeming to cause any harm.

I had only been taking it in secret to avoid worrying Tingting and Mother.

Mother finally believed me. "As long as it's okay. Then your wife is asleep—why aren't you staying with her? Why did you come find me?"

Mother suddenly started acting temperamental, and I thought, Isn't that an obvious question?

She had teased me in the hot spring, and now she was pretending not to understand?

But I knew women needed coaxing. I put my arm around Mother and said, "Sister Xia, it's just that I've been thinking all these years that we've never soaked in a private hot spring together. I wanted to come find you so we could go together."

Mother had probably already changed out of her swimsuit. Although she was wearing a different bathrobe and had wrapped herself tightly, I could guess that she was wearing at most a pair of panties underneath!

The thought made my blood boil, but I had to remain calm. We were an old married couple by now; I still had that much self-control.

"Then wait for me... I'll go change..." Mother agreed quickly without any coyness. Mature women were wonderful. Even if they had a little temper, they were still direct in action.

After changing into her swimsuit, Mother still wrapped herself in her bathrobe. I thought, I've already seen it today, so why keep wrapping up? But I did not ask. Once we reached the hot spring, she would have to take it off anyway...

As soon as we arrived at the hot springs, I deliberately looked around. Leaving the first floor of the hotel led directly to the outdoor hot springs, while the artificial hot springs were inside.

Just outside the outdoor hot spring entrance was a door. Beside it was a front desk with some snacks and cigarettes, and a computer screen behind the desk displayed monitoring screens from every pool.

But the woman at the front desk was reclining half-turned away from the screen, watching her phone and following a TV series.

Meanwhile, the Hot Spring Attendant in orange-striped clothing at the entrance was playing a mobile game. There had been three staff members while we were soaking earlier, but now he was the only one on duty.

When Mother and I walked past, neither of them looked up. They seemed very focused, which was great.

I led Mother directly to a place I had scoped out earlier that day. It was a family pool on a raised platform. The nearby plants were lush, so as long as we did not stand straight up, we would not be noticed even sitting at the poolside if we were careful.

There was also a camera beside that pool aimed at it, but it was not very high. I could block it by tossing a bathrobe over it.

The people at the front desk were not watching the monitors anyway. The fun was in the thrill!

As we walked toward the pool, we saw that there was barely anyone left in the hot spring area. Only one or two people remained, soaking in small pools. It was nearly eleven, so they probably would not come over here.

Once we reached the poolside, I took off my bathrobe first and covered the camera. Seeing what I did, Mother gave a light tsk. "Little Rascal..."

I gave a hehe laugh, helped Mother remove her bathrobe, and supported her as she entered the pool.

The moment we entered the water, I could not hold back. I embraced Mother face to face and let her use the buoyancy of the water to straddle my waist. "Sister Xia, you were pretty bold today... You even dared tease me in front of Tingting..." I touched Mother's breasts. The tight swimsuit made them feel even more elastic.

"Don't you like excitement? Mom was just giving you some..." Mother's face reddened slightly as she looked at me. "Is it exciting, husband...?"

"Mm... very exciting," I replied, then kissed Mother's lips.

The pool water swayed with our movements, creating waves of splashing sounds. My hands roamed over Mother's breasts and touched the buttocks meat that now felt even more springy, caressing her wantonly...

"Mm... Xiao Tian, does Mom's swimsuit look good?" Mother brushed the hair from her cheek.

"Mm, it looks good... it really shows off your figure." In truth, I wanted to say it was not sexy enough, but I thought that dressing too sexy could indeed make Tingting suspicious, so I only said nice things.

"You said you wanted me to dress sexier, didn't you? Look..." As she spoke, Mother took off her white cover-up swimsuit, revealing the full black swimsuit underneath.

The first thing I saw was Mother's Plump Chest, a large expanse of snowy-white skin exposed, with the swimsuit squeezing out a deep cleavage between them.

The neckline of the swimsuit dipped to the bottom of her Breasts, with only thin straps holding up the sides. Under the pressure, Mother's Breasts looked even more ready to burst free.

Although I had seen Mother many times in nightgowns that showed her chest, nightgowns had no push-up effect. Changing into a swimsuit made the feeling completely different.

The lower edge of the neckline covered only a small half of her Breasts; I could even see Mother's areolas at the edges!

"Do you like it, Good Husband..." Mother's face had turned completely red as she looked at me seductively.

"I love it! Mom, you're so sexy..." As I spoke, I buried myself in Mother's fullness, greedily licking her plump Breasts.

After licking for a while, I pulled down the swimsuit neckline. Her two Fat Breasts bounced out like rabbits. I used both hands to grab Mother's tits, kneading them hard and sucking them crazily into my mouth.

"Mmm... slower... Don't Rush... Little Rascal... mmm... mmm..." Mother's moans stimulated my Sexual Desire even more. I pulled out my cock and pressed it against her crotch, rubbing nonstop.

"Mmm... Good Husband, it's so Hardened... ah... ah..." Mother reached one hand down, Grasped my cock, and kept stroking it.

"Sister Xia, I want to go in..." I could hardly wait to Engage in Battle and have a Big Battle with Mother for three hundred rounds.

"Don't Rush... Little Bastard... sit up there..." Mother patted me and told me to sit by the pool. I Didn't Know what she was planning, so I had no choice but to listen.

The moment I sat on the pool's edge, my Little Brother stood proudly exposed. Mother gave a delicate laugh. "Little Rascal, you're saluting me..." As she spoke, Mother walked over, parted her cleavage, and clamped my cock between her Breasts.

Over the years, Mother had given me plenty of Breast Intercourse, especially during those first few years. But later, I preferred having Mother give me Oral Sex directly. That kind of pleasure was more immediate; unlike Breast Intercourse, it was more about Visual Enjoyment.

But this was my first time having Breast Intercourse in a hot spring, so it naturally brought a lot more Psychological Stimulation.

Mother held up her Breasts with both Hands, clamping my cock between them as she stroked it up and down.

Soft Breasts gave the penis far more sensation than a pussy or a mouth. Oral Sex and Make Love were more about pleasure at the glans, while Breast Intercourse was pleasure for the entire penis.

"Do you like it, son..." Mother looked up and asked me. Seeing her hold up her Breasts with that lewd look, I truly felt—

What more could a man ask for with a mother like this?

"Mmm, it feels pretty good... It's been a long time since we did this. It feels great." I stroked Mother's head and caressed her gently.

"Mmm... then how about this? Mmph..." While holding up her Breasts, Mother opened her mouth and swallowed my glans.

"Ah..." I let out a cry of bliss.

Mother really knew how to play. Actually, I had wanted Mother to do this ever since watching porn, but several times I forgot once we started making love. And later, we rarely did Breast Intercourse, so I gradually forgot about it.

Now, Mother's movements had my entire cock in her control, bringing wave after wave of intense pleasure.

I had really wasted Mother's pair of tits before. She should have given me Breast Intercourse Every Time.

As I thought that, I kept making pleased sounds. "Ah... Mom... you're so good at this! It feels so amazing... I love you to death... oh..."

"Mmph... mmph... mmm... mmph..." The only response was the sound of Mother giving me Oral Sex, accompanied by the "splash... splash..." of water, full of Ups and Downs and Heart-stirring.

Mother worked hard at Oral Sex, squeezing the air in her mouth to give me a tight sensation. My entire glans seemed to melt into an exceptionally tight pussy with its own suction, as though I had reached the Clouds.

"Slurp... slurp... mmph... mmph... son, so Hardened... mmph..." The wet slickness of Mother's tongue, the elastic sensation of her Breasts against my penis, and Mother's seductive gaze all made me feel her warmth in every way.

"Oh... Mom... it feels so good... ah..." Under the multiple stimulation, Mother had given me Oral Sex for less than Ten Minutes before I felt the urge to ejaculate.

"Ah... Mom, I'm Going to Ejaculate... ah..." I held Mother's shoulders and sounded the charge.

"Mmph... mmph... mmph..." To my surprise, Mother sucked even harder. Her head and Breasts rose and fell together, and even stronger pleasure surged through me. I could no longer hold back; my Semen Gate opened wide, and streams of semen shot into Mother's mouth. "Ah... I came, Mom... ah..."

"Mmph! Mmm! Mmph... mmph..." Mother's mouth was filled with the semen I shot out, but she quickly swallowed all my essence. Only a little semen that she had not managed to swallow in time trickled from the corners of her mouth.

"Mmph... ah... you came so much, Little Rascal..." Mother wiped the corners of her mouth, her face flushed as she looked at me.

Looking at this captivating Mature Beauty, all that remained in my heart was love.

After Mother first gave me Oral Sex and swallowed my semen at the hotel, she became more and more skilled. Now I was starting to wonder whether she was the Semen Absorption Queen.

My cock slowly softened, with some Follow-up semen still leaking from the Urethral Opening. Mother accepted all of it without the slightest concern.

I got back into the water and wrapped my arms around Mother. "Sister Xia, your mouth and body are a Bottomless Pit. I can never fill you up."

"Ptooey, you're the Bottomless Pit! All I need is one Big Dick, and I'm satisfied..." Mother Said Smiling. As she got older, Dirty Jokes rolled off her tongue. Sometimes even I could not keep up with her.

"You Whore, how many of your son's little swimmers are you planning to drain..." I grabbed and kneaded Mother's Fat Breasts, pinching her hardened nipples between my fingers.

"Then does my son like it?" Mother stroked my head, staring at me with blazing eyes.

"I do. I love it so much..."

"Slick Tongue..."

In the Hot Spring Pool, I knelt in the water while Mother used the buoyancy to sit sideways across my crotch. Only our heads were above the water.

If anyone could see beneath the water, they would see that Mother's swimsuit had been pulled down to her waist, her plump Meatballs exposed underwater. Under my wanton fondling, her nipples remained erect.

My Swim Trunks had also been pulled down to my knees. After resting for a while, my cock had regained its vigor and was as hard as iron in Mother's hand.

"Sister Xia, I love you so much..." I held Mother's earlobe in my mouth and whispered my love.

"Mmm... I love you too, Xiao Tian..." Mother gently twisted, a Bodily Reaction from having her Sensitive Spot touched by me.

"I want to go in... Sister Xia..." My hand slipped down between Mother's legs, moved aside the swimsuit in the middle, and stroked her lips gently.

"Mmm... Mother doesn't want to do it in the water. Let's go outside. The water is a little Dirty..." Mother felt that this was a Public Place, and the Hot Spring Water had been used by so many people. Who knew what Dirty Things might be in it? She was afraid that while we Made Love, my cock would bring dirty water into her vagina and cause inflammation.

Mother loved being clean. Sometimes after Making Love with me outside, she would still hurry home to wash herself so she could keep her lower body clean.

So even at forty-eight, Mother had no strange odor down there.

So not doing it in the water could reduce the amount of dirty water entering her vagina. At least, that was what Mother believed. As for me, I thought that with proper cleaning, the chance of inflammation could still be greatly reduced.

So Mother and I got out of the pool and looked around the hot spring again. There was absolutely no one left. We also checked the cameras; they were still covered by bathrobes. It was already around midnight, and there was not much time. We had better finish quickly—who knew whether the hot spring staff would come clean early?

I sat down on the pool's edge again. Just like Last Time at the park, Mother squatted at the edge, her buttocks and pussy pressed Close Together against my thigh and cock. I moved aside the swimsuit between Mother's legs again and held my cock while Mother held my shoulders and slowly lowered herself.

"Mmm... Mom... we need to hurry... mmm... Don't Know if the staff will come early."

I held Mother's Fat Buttocks and helped her squat up and down. This time, her pussy was even tighter than Last Time at the park, because the swimsuit was stretched around the outside, and the connected fabric beside her pussy was squeezing it too, while her pussy also squeezed my cock.

"Mmm... whether it's quick or not depends on how long Good Husband takes to come... mmm..." Mother tossed her hair aside, revealing her whole face. I didn't know whether it was flushed red from Making Love or from soaking in the hot spring too long, but she looked breathtaking.

"How long I take depends on... oh... how long it takes you to climax..." Refusing to lose, I stared at Mother and smacked her ass hard.

"Ah... Little Rascal... lighter..." Mother let out a Delicate Hum and held me as she moved up and down even harder.

"Oh... Mom, you're clenching me so tight... ah..." If I looked down, I would have seen some of the flesh inside Mother's pussy pulled out by my cock, then shrink back in with every rise and fall.

But right now, all I could see were Mother's swaying tits, her lustful face, and her loose hair.

"Little Rascal... I'll squeeze you to death... ah... Good Husband... so Hardened... Mother loves you..."

Mother's ass rose and fell rhythmically, her pussy secreting more Vaginal Fluid and allowing my cock to thrust inside more smoothly.

I sucked one of Mother's tits and felt that my cock could never reach Mother's Deepest Part. So I said to her, "Sister Xia, rest for a while. Let your son serve you!"

I changed Mother's legs from a squatting position to one hooked around my waist, pressing Mother's Honey Cave Close Together against the base of my cock. Her Buttocks Meat rested on my crotch, and suddenly my cock plunged into Mother's depths, reaching her cervix, which had the sensation of a Meatball.

"Ah... so deep... my son's Big Dick is hitting Mother... mmm... so hot..." Mother's desire rose, and even more wanton words came from her lips, making me increasingly excited. "Good Mother, here your son comes!"

As I spoke, I used the strength of my buttocks, supporting Mother's back as I controlled my cock's thrusting movements.

Mother's Fat Breasts swayed up and down on her chest with my rhythm. But I had no free hand to grab those tits, so I could only feast my eyes on them.

"Ah... Good Husband... you're hitting so deep... Wife feels so good, ah..." Mother cried out wantonly, frightening me badly. I quickly told her to keep it down, or she might bring the staff over.

Mother pouted and could only hug me, blowing against my ear. "Good Son, my voice isn't loud now, is it?"

Mother's Breasts were pressed against my chest too, and I could feel the two hardened nipples amid their softness.

"Mmm... Mom, say something stimulating... otherwise we'll take too long... let's hurry... mmm."

I enjoyed having sex in a Public Place, but it would be awkward if we were discovered. After all, I did not have some weird fetish for letting others watch me Make Love.

"Mmm... Big Dick Son... loves Mother... mmm... feels so good... Mother's little pussy feels amazing."

Mother's dirty talk came so naturally, and she was getting more skilled at it. I forced myself into a Bodily Reaction that would make me ejaculate faster, thrusting hard against Mother's cervix. "Do you like being fucked by your son, Mother... ah... Mother... do you like it?"

"Ah... I like it. My son's Big Dick is big and hard... ah... I like it the most..." Mother cooperated with me, speaking lewd words that stimulated the desire of Mother-son incest.

"Ah... Qiu Xia... I Love You..." I called Mother by her name, holding her earlobe in my mouth.

"Mmm... Xiao Tian... I love you too... Good Husband... keep calling me Qiu Xia... ah..." Mother seemed to react more strongly to her own name, so I struck while the iron was hot. "Wu Qiu Xia, who's fucking you? Does it feel good?!"

A little saliva ran from the corner of Mother's mouth. Her eyes were unfocused, and her face and neck were flushed red. Looking at me, she said, "Li Tian is fucking me, fucking Wu Qiu Xia... ah... ah... Li Tian's Big Dick is fucking Wu Qiu Xia... ah."

My cock thrust into Mother's Honey Cave, drawing out strands of white fluid, Vaginal Fluid produced by the rapid thrusting. "Who is Wu Qiu Xia? Ah..."

"She is... Li Tian's Mother... ah... Li Tian is fucking his Mother... ah... satisfied now, Little Rascal... mmm... love me..." A woman nearing Half a Century Old really dared to say anything. But it was so stimulating. Seeing my captivating, mature Mother being fucked in front of me while saying such obscene things was an extraordinary experience both physically and psychologically.

"Qiu Xia, you're so slutty... your son loves you to death. I want to crawl my whole body inside you... it feels so good..." I growled softly, shouting out my love and lust for Mother. All I felt was heat and pleasure—the enveloping sensation around my lower body, Mother's soft Breasts, the Mature Woman's Delicate Hum in my ear...

"Mmm... does my son like me being slutty? Mmm... Big Dick Son..." Mother's eyes were filled with desire.

"I do, of course I do..."

"Mmm... from now on, I'll only be this slutty for you... son... Mother wants to be with you for a lifetime... mmm."

Mother happily hugged me and nibbled my ear.

"Good, your son wants to Fuck you for a lifetime too... ah... Mom... you're clenching me again. I'm going to come, make it even more stimulating!"

With Mother's lewd words and this stimulating setting, I quickly reached climax too, hurriedly asking Mother to improve the experience of Making Love a little more.

"Oh... I can feel it. Come! Shoot inside Mother... shoot all your semen inside your biological Mother... let's climax together! Xiao Tian... mmm... come quickly..." Mother's words were like soul-hooking, intoxicating music, and I could no longer endure.

"Mmm... I'm coming... Mom..."

"Ah... so hot! Mother's coming too... Good Son... so much... ah..."

This Hot Spring Battle finally came to an end.

After Mother and I cleaned ourselves up, we had just put on our bathrobes and started walking downstairs when we saw the staff member who had been playing games earlier walking over. "Hey! I thought nobody would be here after midnight! You two soaked for a really long time!"

"Ah, yeah. We had something to do earlier, so we only came to soak now. Thanks for your hard work..." After giving him a vague excuse, I helped Mother back to the room.

After taking a Mandarin Duck Bath, Mother put on her Pajamas and checked the time. It was already past one, so she prepared to leave. Even with the medicine as a safeguard, I was still afraid Tingting might wake up.

Just as she was about to open the door, Mother grabbed me...