By the time my mother and I finished our steamy bath together, it was nearly two. She put on a robe while I wore only underwear, and with my arm around her, she leaned into my embrace as we slowly walked toward the bedroom.
"Sister Xia, this feels strangely familiar," I suddenly teased. Yesterday before dawn, I had also gone back to the room with my mother like this—only then, we had come from the kitchen instead of the bathroom.
My mother pinched me. "Isn't it all because of you, you bad guy? All you know is how to toss me around everywhere."
"Ow..." I pretended to be in pain and said to her, "Doesn't that just show how irresistible you are?"
"Bad guy, all you know is how to say filthy things." My mother raised her hand as if to hit me again, but I suddenly caught sight of the large expanse of snowy skin exposed at her chest.
Since her thong bikini bra and panties had gotten soaked in the bathroom earlier, and she obviously could not sleep dressed like that, my mother was wearing nothing beneath her black robe.
The thought immediately stirred me again. I held my mother and kissed her, while my hand brazenly slipped into her robe, grasping her soft, fragrant breast and kneading it without pause.
"Mmm... mmm... again? Mm... mm..." Caught off guard by my sudden attack, my mother hurriedly responded to me.
Ignoring everything else, I used my Other Hand to lift the hem of her robe and launch another attack on her private parts.
My mother stopped me with her hand, then braced herself against my chest. "Mm... enough, my Good Husband. It's too late. Let's rest early and do it some other day..."
I moved her hand away and held her close. "Sister Xia, you really are my poison."
Holding me, my mother said, "I know, Little Sarcasm. Mom can't handle all your tossing around anymore. I need to rest."
"Mm, let's rest, Sister Xia."
After holding each other for a while longer, my mother crouched down and kissed my cock through my underwear. Looking at me, she said, "Next Time, I'll let it go home."
I looked at my mother and said, "Mm, it'll be able to go back to its 'hometown' soon." I put extra emphasis on the word "hometown," and my mother gave me a seductive eye roll.
We hugged and kissed for a while longer at the bedroom door before my mother and I each returned to our rooms. Before leaving, I reminded her to remember to wear pajamas to sleep, because I did not want my father touching her naked body.
My mother called me a Little Vinegar Jar, then leaned close to my ear and whispered, "From now on, Mom's naked body is only for you to see."
It made me want to take this bewitching woman right there on the spot again, but my mother escaped with a charming laugh.
Tonight had been another night of eating and drinking my fill...
As I savored the memory, I watched my mother close her bedroom door. I turned around, just about to open mine, when the door suddenly flew open!
"Whoa!"
"Ah!"
I cried out in fright, followed immediately by Tingting's startled scream. I reacted quickly, hurriedly supporting her as I asked with concern, "Did I scare you, Wife? Why are you up?"
"I'm okay, I wasn't scared too badly." Tingting held onto me and said, "I woke up and didn't see you. I thought you had gone to the toilet. I happened to want to go too, so I got up."
Tingting opening the door had not scared me nearly as much as her answer did—I broke out in a cold sweat!
If she had gotten up earlier, my mother and I had been going at it fiercely in the kitchen. We definitely would not have heard her footsteps, but she would definitely have heard us when she came out. If we had been discovered, I would have been done for!
Ah, Lust is a Double-Edged Sword!
I had already been worried Last Time when I was with my mother in my room. Now Tingting had happened to get up after we were done, giving me a huge warning. I absolutely could not keep seeking thrills anymore!
The thoughts flashed through my mind in an instant, and I quickly said to my Wife, "Come on, I'll help you to the toilet."
"Mm, let's go..."
The next morning, I slept until Past Ten. When I got up, Tingting and my mother were sitting together watching TV. My father had already gone to work. After casually eating something, I sat down with them to watch.
Tingting and my mother had been chatting, but the moment I walked over, they immediately stopped and awkwardly looked at the television. I asked curiously, "What were you two talking about? Why did you stop the second I came over?"
Tingting's face reddened slightly. "Oh, nothing..." My mother, on the other hand, was much more domineering. "Women's topics. Mind Your Own Business!" Ai Du Free Novel App, No Ads, Fastest Update. Download to avoid losing content when switching devices:
She even threw me an eye roll. I was completely baffled, but then noticed that my mother's face was also a little red, which only made me more curious.
But it did not seem like they would tell me, so I decided I would "interrogate" my mother later and use some methods.
Then she would tell me.
I thought wickedly as I watched TV News with my two wives.
Chatting while watching television, noon arrived before long. Taking advantage of Tingting going to take a Large Stool and my mother heading into the kitchen to prepare food, I quickly followed her.
I casually shut the Kitchen Door, then reached From Behind and placed my large hand on my mother's breasts.
"Ah!" My mother was startled. Lowering her voice, she said, "Are you trying to get us killed? Tingting is still in the toilet! Aren't you afraid she'll find out? Get Away Quickly..."
I chuckled. "Don't worry, Sister Xia. Tingting is taking a Large Stool, she won't come out so quickly. I shut the door, so as long as we keep quiet, she won't notice!"
My Hands kneaded my mother's breasts, savoring their full, soft feel.
Today, my mother wore a loose, light-blue long-sleeved top, though her chest still pushed it into a towering curve. Her Lower Body was clad in black Casual Pants, stretched tight around her full buttocks. My lower body pressed against the crease of her buttocks through the fabric, feeling her firm curves.
"Mm... Don't Move, Tingting will find out... Get out, be good..." My mother was beginning to feel something from my kneading and hurried to stop my advances. "Good, Mom will give it to you tonight... Don't Mess Around."
I said to my mother, "Tell me what you two were talking about earlier, and I'll stop." As I spoke, I blew air beside her ear, continuing to tease this Mature Beauty.
"Mm... it was nothing, just women's topics... mm... don't touch there..." My mother was becoming flustered under my attack, yet she still refused to tell me. It seemed I had not been ruthless enough.
I wrapped one arm around my mother's waist and pulled her closer. With my other hand, I quickly reached through her loose collar to her chest, found an opening in her stretched bra, Slipped In, and grabbed her fat breast.
"Ah... Xiao Tian... what are you doing... Take It Out Quickly... we'll be discovered!" My mother was Startled again by my movement. She hurriedly grabbed my hand, trying to pull it out.
How could I grant her wish? I hugged her even tighter, pressing my hardened cock against the crease of her buttocks and rocking gently, while my hand slid beneath her breast, letting it rest in my palm as I continuously rubbed and played with it.
"Tell me what you were talking about, and I'll stop. Otherwise, hehe..." I leered as I teased my mother, continuing to blow air into her ear. "Sister Xia, I'm almost unable to stop myself from fucking you..."
Hearing that, my mother hurriedly stopped me. "Not here, Tingting will be out soon. Mm... I'll tell you, okay? Oh... Bad Guy!"
I let go of my mother and moved a little farther away, though my hand still shamelessly held her breast.
My mother lightly slapped my hand, then stopped paying attention to it and whispered, "Earlier, Tingting was asking me whether I also often wanted to go to the toilet when I was pregnant with you. She's been going to the toilet very frequently lately, but not passing much. She's afraid something might be wrong."
"Oh, that? Then what did you tell her?"
"I told her it was normal. The fetus presses on the bladder. When I was pregnant with you, I often went to the toilet too. You developed very well when you were little, bigger than most fetuses, so I went even more often than she does!"
My playful mood surged. While I kept pressing and rocking my hardened cock against her, I asked into my mother's ear, "Sister Xia, then was I bigger before, or am I bigger now?"
After saying that, I thrust hard once. "Mm?!"
"Ah... Bad Guy..." My mother's face turned even redder, like a shy, vivid rose. "Of course you're bigger now... Little Rascal..."
After saying that, my mother suddenly turned around, wrapped her arms around my neck, and kissed me.
I froze for a moment before fiercely responding. "Mm... mm..." My mother's soft moans drifted from her lips, fueling my desire even further.
My hand climbed onto my mother's breasts again, wantonly kneading them, while my Other Hand reached behind her and landed on her full buttocks, gripping and working them hard.
"Ah... Little Rascal... why are you so bad... mm... don't touch Mom's nipples... mm..."
"Because you're too beautiful, Sister Xia... your chest is so soft... Wife..." I leered, lowering my head to blow air into my mother's ear. "Soft and fragrant, Sister Xia, you really are a temptress!"
"Mm... Bad Son, ah..." My mother tilted her head back and exhaled a breath of heat. I took the chance to capture her lips, using my tongue to toy with her fragrant tongue.
"Mm... mm... ah... I can't... Tingting is coming out, stop!" Just as we were kissing passionately, my mother became afraid Tingting would come out and find us, so she hurriedly pushed me away.
I smiled bitterly, remembering how Tingting had almost discovered my mother and me yesterday. It was like a bucket of cold water had been dumped over me, and I stopped moving.
Sensing my change, my mother quickly said, "Xiao Tian, Mom is only afraid Tingting will find out." She stepped forward and held my hand. "Tonight, Mom will give you everything..."
"It's okay, Sister Xia," I replied. I also told my mother about Tingting getting up to use the toilet Last Night.
My mother was Startled too. "Luckily we weren't discovered. Then... can't we do it at home anymore? Your Dad is home during the day, and Tingting gets up at night..."
"It's fine, Sister Xia. If home doesn't work, there's outside! Hotels, inns, and some Private Places all work, hehe..." I said with a smile. "As long as we want to do it, even In the car works!"
"You! Your head is full of bad thoughts!" My mother nestled against my chest and lightly pinched my waist. "Bad Guy..."
Looking at my mother's slightly flushed cheeks, I said with feeling, "Sister Xia, you look so beautiful when you act coy!"
Just as I was about to kiss my mother's little mouth and give her a romantic, wet kiss, the sound of a toilet flushing suddenly came from the bathroom. My mother and I quickly separated and hurriedly straightened our clothes.
I finished tidying myself up quickly. Seeing my mother's flustered appearance, I could not resist stepping forward and giving her lips a brief peck, earning a charming eye roll from her.
I hurriedly helped my mother straighten her clothes. Tingting came out shortly afterward, while I pretended to help my mother cook in the kitchen, giving Tingting no reason for suspicion.
After lunch, Tingting and I chatted about taking a walk later when my phone suddenly rang. It was the Decoration Company. They said the materials were ready and they could Start work today, asking me to go check the Construction site.
I agreed, thinking I might let my mother and Tingting go for a walk together, but then a call from my Mother-in-law came right after.
After chatting for a while, I learned that my Mother-in-law missed us. Since my Brother-in-law was coming over to take care of something, she asked whether he could bring us back with him.
Tingting's home was less than forty kilometers from mine, less than an hour's drive away, so it was convenient.
But I had just agreed to go inspect the construction work, leaving me caught in a dilemma.
Tingting saw my hesitation and gently said, "It's okay, Husband. I can go back by myself. Didn't you say my brother is coming to pick me up? Why don't I go back first, and you can come later?"
I looked at Tingting guiltily and said, "All right, then go back with your brother. If I finish up there, I'll come back today. If not, tomorrow."
Tingting said, "Okay, I'll Wait For You at home!"
I also told my mother that Tingting was going back to her Mother-in-law's home. My mother helped her pack a few everyday clothes and reminded her of some Precautions.
After chatting a bit longer, my Brother-in-law called and said he had already arrived downstairs, so I put my arm around Tingting and went down with her.
After talking with my Brother-in-law for a while, they left. I had wanted to go upstairs and get intimate with my mother again, but decided to finish my work first, so I simply drove straight to the Construction site.
The moment I arrived at the site and entered the corridor, a cloud of smoke and dust rushed toward me. It seemed there were quite a lot of renovation materials being moved in.
Crossing through the Main door, I found the Foreman who was directing everyone. I offered him a cigarette and chatted with him.
This needed changing, that needed fixing, and reality did not match the plans, so everything had to be discussed again.
Before I knew it, it was Afternoon mealtime.
Looking at the details we had not finished discussing, I was about to call Tingting and tell her I would not have time to go eat with her, that I would just go straight to my Mother-in-law's home in the evening, when my mother called.
Avoiding the workers, I went to a quieter Office area and answered. "Hello?! Sister Xia, miss me?"
"Hmph, you're never serious the moment you open your mouth." My mother's amused scolding came through the phone. "I'm telling you, Your Dad suddenly had something to deal with, so he arranged to go away for Business trip training. Why don't you have dinner with me before going to your Mother-in-law's home?"
I could hear the anticipation in my mother's voice. Just as I was about to reply, I suddenly thought of that dance hall. What if later...
The thought immediately gave my lower body a reaction.
"Okay, I'll go eat with you. Once I'm done here, I'll come pick you up," I replied.
"Okay, tell me when you're almost here so I can change clothes."
"Mm, Just Like This. I'll get back to work first."
After hanging up, I became filled with anticipation. It looked like today would be thrilling again.
Thinking of that, I called Tingting back and told her that the Office area still needed time for discussion. Since it would be too late, I would not go to her home first and would visit tomorrow instead.
Tingting said she understood. I took out five hundred yuan and quietly gave it to the Foreman, asking him to take extra care of things afterward and treat the workers to dinner.
After arranging everything, I excitedly hurried downstairs and drove home. The moment I got into the car, I sent my mother a WeChat message: "Sister Xia, dress beautifully today. I'm taking you somewhere nice!"
"What nice place? Why so formal?" My mother replied shortly afterward.
As I drove, I deliberately did not answer, wanting to stir up her curiosity. Thinking about the excitement awaiting us that night, I felt indescribably thrilled.
Although my mother and I had been making love together since I was sixteen in high school, ten years had passed, yet I still had not lost interest in the forbidden thrill between mother and son.
Perhaps it was because I had not made love with my mother for more than half a year, combined with Tingting's pregnancy and my recent return to passion with my mother. Then there was the maternal radiance my mother had gained over the years, all of which drew me in.
Lost in thought, I soon arrived downstairs at My Home. I sent my mother a WeChat message saying "I'm here," then sat in the car and waited.
Before long, the passenger-side Car Door opened. My mother entered with a waft of fragrance and sat down.
Perhaps because the early-summer evening was still a little cool, my mother wore a khaki Light Windbreaker over her outfit, its belt loosely tied around her waist.
Looking higher, the windbreaker covered her chest, revealing only a Small Half of a collar below her neck. Judging from it, she seemed to be wearing a dark qipao.
What amazed me most was my mother's Makeup.
My mother had been beautiful when she was young. Though time had aged her, it had also added the charm of a Mature Woman. Ai Du Free Novel App, Fastest Update, No Ads. Old Bookworm customer service helps you find the books you want!
She wore Light Makeup, with picturesque brows and eyes. Though the Crow's Feet at the corners of her eyes revealed that she was no longer young, that only made her more alluring to me.
Her lips were painted with slightly Dark Red lipstick, adding an air of aristocratic elegance to her temperament.
Looking at my mother, I unconsciously draped an arm around her shoulders. "Sister Xia, you're so beautiful. I'm completely Mesmerized!"
My mother looked at me and teased, "You really know how to flatter people. Do you like it?" As she spoke, she lightly stroked her cheek, showing off her charm.
My Heart Skip. I suddenly kissed her, taking her lips between mine as my tongue repeatedly probed into her mouth. "Mmm... mmm..." My mother had been Caught Off Guard by it. After whimpering twice, she yielded and began responding to my tongue, our mouths entwining.
Just as my hand was about to climb onto my mother's breasts, she pushed me away. "Mm... you! We're still downstairs at home! Do you want the Neighbor to see?"
I chuckled and realized this was not an appropriate place, so I quickly straightened my clothes and drove my mother to where we would eat.
I had booked a Western Restaurant. Our family had eaten there a few times before, and the food was good.
Once we were seated and had ordered, my mother felt a little warm. She stood up, took off her coat, and hung it on the chair.
I saw that my mother wore a Dark Blue qipao, its sleeves made of patterned Transparent Gauze, while the collar had a relatively traditional style.
Several simple, continuous patterns ran from the collar to the hem, with small flowers decorating the fabric.
Her breasts stretched the qipao into an astonishing curve. A qipao was already slim-fitting, and with my mother's ample chest and the bra beneath it, they looked even larger.
My mother's waist had always been full, yet in this Slim-fitting qipao, her little belly did not show at all. I guessed she must be wearing a corset. Once she wore beautiful clothes, she did not want any imperfect features showing. That was very much like her personality.
The most seductive part was the hem around her buttocks. The qipao wrapped around my mother's full buttocks and plump thighs. Its slit was not very high, exposing only a Small Half of her thighs. The lowest hem reached just to her knees, revealing calves wrapped in flesh-colored Stockings. They gleamed slightly beneath the lights and looked exceptionally beautiful.
Because she wore a corset, her waist was not as full as usual, making the curve of her waist and hips all the more tempting.
A Button Line extended from the collar to the hem, further accentuating a woman's full curves.
"Do you like it?" Seeing me stare in a daze, my mother smiled and drew my attention back.
Meeting my mother's gaze, looking at her pinned-up hair and exquisite Makeup, my heartbeat sped up. I truly wanted to Make Love with her right then.
I steadied myself and replied, "Sister Xia, you're so beautiful. You put a lot of thought into dressing up today, didn't you?"
My mother smiled softly and sat down across from me. "Yes. It's not often that I get to go on a date with you, so of course I had to dress beautifully. Otherwise..." She leaned her head closer. "How could I capture your heart..."
After saying that, my mother even gave me a playful wink.
This temptress!
My mother's teasing left me completely stirred up, but this was not a convenient place to do anything, so I could only suppress the fire in my heart again and again.
Fortunately, the food arrived soon afterward. I immediately changed the subject and began chatting with my mother while we ate.
My mother did not eat much and did not want to get too full, so while I finished her Leftovers, I thought about how I would punish this bewitching woman later!
Suddenly, I felt a slender calf lift the leg of my pants and continuously rub lightly against my own calf, transmitting the smooth touch of stockings and a trace of body heat.
There was no need to guess. It had to be the woman across from me. When I looked up, I saw my mother supporting her head with one hand, watching me with interest as we chatted, mischief in her eyes.
"On such a nice day, you aren't going to just dismiss me like this, are you?" my mother asked teasingly.
"How could I? I said I'd take you somewhere nice. You'll definitely like it!" Seeing my mother like this, I no longer had any appetite. I quickly paid the bill and took her toward the bar.
Before long, we arrived at the bar. The moment we got out of the car, my mother looked at it and said, "I thought it would be somewhere special. Isn't this where young people have fun? With my Old Bones, I Can't Dance in there..."
I wrapped my arm around my mother's waist and pulled her close. She leaned against me, and as I breathed in her scent, I teased, "Stop complaining. You'll understand once we're inside!"
With that, I led my mother into the bar.
It was only around eight-thirty, with about One and a Half Hours before the Dance Floor opened, so I planned to let my mother sit and rest first.
After finding a relatively secluded spot, my mother and I sat down and casually ordered some drinks. We sat there watching the bar's DJ and singer perform.
"Your Dad wants to divorce me..." I had been about to get intimate with my mother when she suddenly said that, catching me completely off guard.
I took a Deep Breath, put my arm around my mother, and asked, "What happened, Mom? Why would Dad suddenly say that?"
My mother explained everything slowly, and only then did I learn that after I got married and went out with Tingting for the past half year, my father and mother had been arguing constantly.
Actually, it was caused by Dad's illness, which severely decreased his sexual function and made him unable to last long in bed.
In fact, Mom felt it was not a big deal. For one thing, she had me; if she really felt the urge, she could always come to me.
However, Dad was proud by nature, so such a situation was tantamount to a loss of dignity for him.
Thus, Dad's temper grew worse and worse, and he picked fights with Mom every day. Mom's patience was also worn down completely, and the two often quarreled. It was only because Tingting and I came back that they quieted down for a little while.
Dad had also talked with Mom, feeling that his psychological state seemed to have issues now and not wanting to drag Mom down.
Dad had a great job, so even if he retired alone, his life would not be too bad.
Mom started out disagreeing, but when I came back and spent these past few days living with her, she experienced not just sex, but the taste of love, which began to make her waver.
So, taking advantage of this opportunity today, Mom brought it up to me, hoping to seek my opinion.
I thought for a moment and said to Mom, "Sister Xia, regardless of whether you and Dad divorce or not, you will always be my parents. Decide your own matters yourselves!"
After saying that, I added another sentence, "Of course, you will also always be my wife!"
The last sentence made Mom chuckle. I gently kissed Mom and said to her, "It's okay, no matter what the outcome is, I will treat you well!"
"Mhm, it's so good to have you, hubby!" Mom touched my cheek and said, aroused.
I pulled Mom's hand, holding her tightly to comfort her.
In my arms, Mom recalled the past and started telling me about things one by one.
There were conflicts between her and Dad, naughty and mischievous things I did when I was a child, and even more of Mom's thoughts on our relationship.
I thought about how Dad had wanted to say something but stopped himself that day; perhaps he had wanted to talk about him and Mom getting a divorce.
We chatted a lot, and before we knew it, it was ten o'clock. The lights began to dim, and the good show was about to be staged.
I pulled Mom and walked onto the dance floor. "Sister Xia, this is the 'good place' I brought you to today!"
I smoothly put my arm around Mom's waist, keeping us close together, "Wife, may I invite you to dance?"
Mom was amused by me again: "You... well then, I'll reluctantly agree!" Immediately, Mom placed her hands on my shoulders, and following the music, we began to sway together.
I initially thought dancing was easy, but I didn't expect a few simple steps to make me look utterly awkward. Fortunately, I had Mom leading me.
Mom had liked dancing when she was young. Although she wasn't professional, she had studied it for a period of time after all, and coupled with doing yoga recently, her physical coordination was naturally much better than someone like me who sat in an office all day.
After learning for ten-odd minutes, I mastered the simple steps and continued to hold Mom as we gently swayed.
It was impossible to make big, sweeping movements in this dance floor.
Because everyone's purpose wasn't dancing; they were simply taking advantage of this dim lighting and atmosphere to do some physical contact.
Once the contact made them aroused, they would go open a room.
Everyone held each other, swaying in a tiny patch of space without disturbing anyone else.
Because of the teaching just now, I made quite a few jokes, and Mom's mood became much better, pulling her out of the memories of the past.
While dancing, I observed the surroundings. Around me, pairs of people were hugging each other; some were already passionately making out, while others were still flirting.
Seeing that no one was paying attention to my situation here, my thoughts grew bolder. I hugged Mom's back, letting my hands slide downward.
My height was 176cm, and Mom was 165cm. Today she was wearing high heels, making her look around 170cm.
So I quickly slid down to Mom's buttocks, gently stroking them.
"Little Rascal, getting hands-on in public!" Mom tsked lightly, giving me a light punch, "Don't mess around, let's... go home and do it..."
I pressed close to Mom's cheek, breathing into her ear: "Sister Xia, I want it right now, what should I do?"
"You, there are so many people here, they're all watching!" Mom was a bit shy, terrified that others would see our amorous display.
"It's fine, I observed just now, they're all being affectionate with their own lovers. I want to be affectionate with you too, Sister Xia..." As I spoke, I gently took Mom's earlobe into my mouth, teasing it over and over with my tongue.
"Mhm... don't... there are so many people here... mhm... we can't do it either..." The hot breath from Mom's mouth beat against my ear. "Why don't we hurry home, Mom will let you... mhm..."
I hugged Mom tighter, pressing my already hardened cock close to Mom's lower abdomen, feeling the warmth through our clothes while slowly rubbing against Mom's lower abdomen, bringing waves of pleasure.
"Oh dear... why are you... still pressing up against me... mhm... bad son... stop licking..."
My licking made Mom's ears wetter and wetter, and her physiological reactions became even more obvious. Coupled with my hands kneading her buttocks and waist, it more thoroughly plunged Mom into lust.
"Sister Xia... I didn't say we were going to do it here... what are you thinking?" I teased Mom, "You, what on earth goes through your mind all day long!"
"Hmph!" Mom pretended to be angry and gave me a fierce slap, "Bad guy, then what do you want to do!"
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