Chapter 44: Mother-Son Fantasy (Part 2)
Chapter 44: Mother-Son Fantasy (Part 2)
"Plap, plap, plap, plap..."
"Mmm... hng... mmm... mmm-mmm... Nngh!..."
In the empty living room, the lewd sounds of clashing flesh and a series of enchanting, low pants intertwined, making it impossible for one not to let their imagination run wild.
On the sofa in the center of the room, a breathtakingly beautiful woman with an exquisitely curvaceous figure was riding atop a youth, rising and falling in a rhythmic dance.
The woman’s round, lush, peach-like snow-white buttocks rose and fell incessantly, lifting quickly only to crash back down, slamming against the youth’s crotch time and again. The sound of their bodies colliding was sharp and hurried.
She rode him with her back turned, her massive, full breasts towering like majestic peaks, swaying to create a dazzling wave of snow-white flesh.
"I can't... I can't anymore... mmm... mmm-hng!"
The stunning woman panted softly, her moans coming in quick succession. Her jade arms, as white as frost, gripped the armrests of the sofa for support. Beneath her waist, a pair of incredibly long, snowy, and plump legs were spread wide on either side of the youth’s hips. Those slender legs were encased in ultra-thin, flesh-colored stockings, and her enticing, delicate jade feet were shod in silver strappy high heels. The long, thin stilettos rose and fell with her every movement, clicking rhythmically against the smooth marble floor.
"Mmm... ah... mmm-mmm-mmm!!! I can't... Xiao Yuan... Mom can't take it anymore!!!..." The beautiful woman let out a trembling moan of pure ecstasy. Her voice was like a plaintive wail, her face a mask of unbearable, aching pleasure.
Her peerless, black wavy hair flew wildly with the heaving of her body. A thin layer of sweat had broken out over her creamy, full figure from the prolonged exertion of the cowgirl position.
"I can't! I can't... Xiao Yuan... Mom is at her limit... Xiao Yuan! M-Mom has no strength left..."
Though she kept crying out that she couldn't go on, her gorgeous body never slowed. The swaying of her voluptuous buttocks grew even more violent, her speed increasing. Her hairless, pink, and tender White Tiger pussy greedily devoured her son’s thick, long, and burning-hot cock, swallowing it to the root over and over again, filling the narrow, tight depths of her flower path.
Compared to the woman’s frantic movements, the youth seemed somewhat quiet. He sat back against the sofa, feet planted on the floor, his large hands gripping her slender waist. He gritted his teeth and sucked in cold air, enduring the tight, squeezing pressure of his own mother’s White Tiger pussy.
"Mom... faster... a little faster..." I whispered through gritted teeth, clutching her swaying waist and fighting back the tidal waves of pleasure.
I had no intention of meeting her halfway; I simply let her ride me, letting her be the one to actively seek and beg for pleasure.
I loved seeing Mom like this—insatiable and proactive during sex. It gave me an unparalleled sense of psychological satisfaction, far more stimulating than simply being the one to fuck her.
"Ah... mmm, Xiao... Xiao Yuan... you move... Mom... has no strength left..." Mom pleaded for mercy, her breath coming in short, ragged gasps as if she might faint at any moment.
Yet, despite her exhaustion, her peach-like buttocks swung and bucked with even more force. I watched my thick cock slide in and out of her hairless pussy. The aesthetic beauty of my cock grinding against her vaginal walls made my very teeth ache with pleasure, and it sent tremors through Mom’s sensitive body.
"Mom... move yourself. Do it yourself... Your son used to serve you, but this time, you do it. You have to learn how to feed yourself until you're full..." My voice was shaky from the sheer bliss. I ignored her pleas for mercy, showing not a hint of taking the lead.
I stared intently at the point where we were joined. Mom’s crotch was already soaked in honey-like pussy juice. The friction between her pussy and my cock had even produced a layer of white froth from the prolonged friction. My cock, slick with her fluids, glistened brilliantly as it emerged and vanished beneath her snowy buttocks, rapidly thrusting in and out of her tight, narrow flower path.
Mom bucked a dozen more times. Seeing that I refused to take over, she turned her head and shot me a resentful glare. However, her intoxicating, misty phoenix eyes were so full of lust that they lacked all their usual tenderness and authority. Her expression of sexy surrender only stimulated me further, causing the majestic cock buried deep inside her to swell even more.
Mom was a woman of resilient character who refused to bow her head; otherwise, she wouldn't be the one in control of the massive Chiyue Group.
Having shown weakness once, she refused to beg for mercy a second time.
She stopped her heaving for a moment, her voluptuous, enticing body sitting motionless on my lap. The long period of riding had drained much of her stamina. She panted softly, her full, towering snow peaks rising and falling.
After a short rest to recover some strength, she gritted her silver teeth, twisted her slender waist, and lifted her beautiful buttocks.
Mom adjusted her posture to make the riding more efficient. First, with her back to me, she lifted her rounded, perky buttocks high. The perfect peach shape made my eyes burn with desire; I wanted nothing more than to grab those plump cheeks and fuck her for three days and nights.
As her buttocks rose, her enticing, dripping pussy spat out my thick cock inch by inch, until only the glans remained caught in the slit of her pussy.
The lewd sight of her pussy disgorging my shaft made my throat go dry. The stimulation caused my glans to swell further, stretching her narrow pink slit into a round, beautiful meat-hole.
The friction between the cock and the vaginal walls pulled a long thread of pussy juice that dripped from her private parts onto the base of my dick—an incredibly debauched sight.
Mom suddenly turned to look at me. Her stunningly beautiful face was flushed deep red, and her phoenix eyes seemed to have regained a glimmer of their usual clarity.
She wore a look of absolute determination, a high-and-mighty expression that seemed to declare: she would achieve a crushing victory in this battle of mother-son copulation!
Mom’s long, jade-like legs, encased in stockings, went taut. Using gravity, she slammed her rounded buttocks down with all her might. Her tight butt-flesh crashed against my lower abdomen with a sharp thwack.
Swallowed to the root!
"Ah!!!"
Mom let out a high-pitched, enchanting cry. She bit her red lip hard, her eyes rolling back. Her slender waist arched, her beautiful back went rigid, and her jade thighs trembled. The pleasure of having her pussy instantly impaled and filled by my large cock nearly made her black out. Her ten jade fingers, which had been gripping the sofa armrests, suddenly clenched and then straightened. It was hard to imagine just how much pleasure that single thrust had brought this beautiful woman.
At this moment, Mom’s usually elegant, dignified, and noble face looked utterly gluttonous and lewd, but since I was pinned beneath her in this reverse cowgirl position, I couldn't feast my eyes on it.
"Haa... haa... haa..." I gasped for air, my waist tensing. Under her intense assault, I nearly lost control and came right then and there.
Mom wasn't faring much better. Her entire body trembled for a full minute before she finally caught her breath.
My lower abdomen was pressed tight against her buttocks, my entire cock buried within her White Tiger pussy. There wasn't a single gap between my shaft and the moist walls of her flower path. Our genitals were locked together perfectly, a match made in heaven.
I could feel my large, hard glans pressing against a cluster of soft flesh, squeezing it into a ball. There was almost no room for it in her flower path. Having long since mastered Mom’s body, I knew that was her sensitive, delicate flower heart—the place my glans had visited countless times.
Once she recovered her strength, Mom actively lifted her jade buttocks again. Her pussy, glistening with fluids between her legs, spat out the cock inch by inch, only to slam back down again...
Mom had become very proficient in the cowgirl position through our many sexual encounters. This time, the range of her movements was greater than ever before, and her speed was faster. Every time her plump, snow-white buttocks rose, only my glans remained inside her; every time she dropped, she took the entire cock in. The sound of her white butt-flesh hitting my abdomen was a series of loud, crisp claps.
"Plap... squelch... plap..."
Accompanied by the lewd sounds of their union, Mom’s slender waist twisted even more frantically, driving her round, lush buttocks to crash down again and again, greedily swallowing and spitting out my large cock...
In an instant, pussy juice splashed everywhere at the point of our union, and waves of fluid flew...
"Mmm-mmm-mmm..." Veins popped on my forehead from the sheer pleasure. Low grunts escaped my throat. Under the Queen Mother’s unprecedentedly intense assault, I began to falter. I, who had been sitting on the sofa with my feet on the floor, had to straighten my legs to resist the pleasure that was about to drown me.
Mom’s snowy, voluptuous body rose and fell atop me. She seemed to still be angry that I hadn't been proactive earlier. She pressed her red lips together and didn't make a sound, like a silent lady knight. She refused to even moan, but her heavy, hurried breathing betrayed that she, too, was on the verge of collapse.
"Haa... haa... haa..." I panted heavily. Mom’s originally pink-and-white hairless pussy had turned a congested, deep red from the constant friction. The two beautiful petals at the entrance of her pussy rubbed over the entire length of my cock again and again. From the glans to the base, my entire shaft was coated to a brilliant shine by her wet petals...
Watching my cock thrust in and out of Mom’s beautiful pussy, the physical pleasure combined with the psychological incestuous stimulation and the visual impact made my head spin and my vision blur.
This was my mom, my biological mother, and right now, I was being pinned down and ruthlessly fucked by her...
"Mmm... mmm... it's here, it's here... it's coming!!! Ahhhhhhh!!!!!! Xiao Yuan! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck Mom to death... Ah!!!..."
The long-suppressed Mom suddenly let out a soul-stirring moan, which eventually turned into a hysterical, high-pitched, and enchanting lewd scream. Her round, plump peach buttocks began to rise and fall like a jackhammer, faster and faster, the plap-plap-plap sounds never-ending.
It was truly hard to imagine that the dignified and elegant Queen Mother, the noble and graceful Chi Qinglan, the helmsman of the Chiyue Group, would ever make such a wanton sound while being bedded.
The pussy juice at our junction sprayed like raindrops, and the waves of her buttocks created a blur of white in my vision...
Mom’s beautiful moans and her proactive cries of "Fuck Mom to death" made my lust flare and my bones go soft. My entire body felt weak, except for my cock, which was as hard as an iron rod.
"Fucking you! Fucking you! Mom! I'm fucking you! Mom, I'm going to fuck you to death!"
I let out low growls, desperately thrusting my waist upward to meet the descent of her snowy buttocks!
I had completely lost my mind, sinking into the river of lust with my mom.
There was only one thought in my mind: to fuck Mom to death!
When she slammed her buttocks down, I thrust upward—a perfect union!
When she lifted herself up, I followed her snowy buttocks, thrusting hard, until her jade feet in their high heels left the floor. She was riding me in mid-air, like a poppy flower ravaged by a storm, with nowhere to run!
"Plap... squelch... plap..."
Mom and I were like two sprinters racing side-by-side; both of us were inches away from defeating the other, neither willing to give in, both vowing to conquer the other beneath our hips!
Smack!
I thrust upward violently once more, while Mom twisted her jade buttocks and slammed down. I thrust into her a dozen times in one breath, my waist never dropping. This final clash was my last stand; I couldn't hold out any longer. I was slammed back onto the sofa by Mom’s buttocks, pinned beneath her plump, long figure, unable to resist any further.
At that moment, the tender flesh inside Mom’s White Tiger pussy seemed to turn into countless greedy little mouths, writhing and squeezing my cock frantically. They sucked and pulled at the shaft buried deep in her flower path, as if they wanted to keep it inside her forever.
I let out a low roar. Under the crushing pressure of her pussy, the floodgates opened. My glans, pressed against her flower heart, began to twitch violently. Moments later, spurt after spurt of thick, white semen shot out like machine-gun fire, surging into her womb and blasting against its inner walls.
The creampie against her cervix allowed the hot, thick semen to rush into her womb, filling it to the brim.
Sensing that I had surrendered first, a victorious smile finally spread across Mom’s beautiful face, even as she continued to scream and moan. Her previously tense waist, buttocks, and long legs visibly relaxed. The spring waters of her womb poured out like a tide, intertwining and merging with the hot, thick semen I had shot inside her, until they were indistinguishable...
Once again, I had creampied my mom...
"Haa... haa... haa..." I panted heavily, limbs splayed out as I leaned back on the sofa. My glans, still pressed against her flower heart, continued to twitch and spit out the last of the semen.
Mom, who had also reached her climax, remained atop me. She continued to press her round, full buttocks downward, her white butt-flesh grinding against my lower abdomen in circles, trying to force the cock even deeper into her pussy.
"Mom, stop grinding. You're going to squeeze your son dry..." I reached out and gently stroked her jade back, speaking with a hint of helplessness.
Mom was still in the throes of her climax. The tender flesh in her pussy was still contracting and writhing intensely. After reaching her peak, her narrow, tight flower path had become as tight as a young girl's, wrapping around my cock and locking it in place. It was so tight it was impossible to move; it was a mixture of pain and pleasure that made it impossible to pull out even if I wanted to.
After her climax, Mom’s White Tiger pussy had turned into a veritable juicer, seemingly determined not to stop until I was completely drained!
Hearing my plea for mercy, Mom finally stopped her circular grinding. A moment later, her slick, naked, sweat-drenched body collapsed into my arms like she had no bones.
I looked at her as she leaned against my shoulder. In the aftermath of her climax, she looked like an ice goddess who had fallen to the mortal realm. Her usually cold face was beautiful and flushed. Her phoenix eyes were misty, and her jade-like teeth lightly bit her lower lip. The soft pants coming from her nose and mouth were like the most beautiful celestial music in the world.
Seeing her gorgeous, post-coital state, I couldn't help but lean in and kiss her red lips with obsessive devotion.
Mom’s phoenix eyes narrowed slightly. She let me kiss her, having no strength left to even reciprocate. Clearly, the cowgirl position had exhausted her.
As I sucked on her fragrant tongue, my hand gently caressed her long, stocking-clad jade legs. Her legs were still trembling slightly from the climax, a sight that was incredibly endearing.
"Mom, I really love you so much. I love you to death..." I whispered my true feelings to her, telling her over and over again of my sincerity and love.
"Mmm... Mom loves you too..." Hearing my confession, she opened her phoenix eyes slightly. She raised a jade hand to caress my face and spoke softly, then gave me a quick, bird-like peck on the lips.
"Mom, have a baby for me, okay? I really want to have a child with you..." I whispered the wish buried deep in my heart. At the same time, I shifted our positions, pinning her beneath me. My cock remained deep inside her pussy, never leaving.
I was incredibly nervous when I said this—so nervous that I didn't even dare to meet her gaze...
I should have been satisfied just being able to have sex with her, yet here I was, indulging in the wild fantasy of wanting my own mother to bear my child...
A heavy silence followed.
Mom pressed her red lips together and didn't say a word for a long time. My heart began to sink, falling into a bottomless abyss.
Just when I was losing hope, thinking she would never agree, she spoke softly: "Okay..."
It sounded like divine music!
Hearing her agreement, I was overcome with wild joy. I snapped my eyes up to meet hers.
Her phoenix eyes were looking at me with soft, seductive warmth...
"Mom... I love you to death!!!" Hearing that she agreed to have my baby, I began to kiss her face frantically, venting my excitement and ecstasy!
I kissed her until her initial compliance turned to resistance, and she finally had to push me away.
Seeing that I was about to go in for more, she quickly stopped me. "Alright, alright... if you keep kissing me, I won't have your baby..."
Hearing that, I had to suppress the urge to keep kissing her. I stared at her flushed cheeks with eyes full of surprise and joy, unable to look away for even a second.
After a long while, seeing that I still hadn't pulled my cock out of her pussy, she asked with a confused expression, "Why haven't you pulled it out yet?"
I shook my head.
"What is it?" she asked, puzzled.
"Mom, your vagina is full of my semen right now. If I don't plug it with my cock, it'll definitely leak out. That would be such a waste!" I explained.
Mom was left speechless and reached up to rub her forehead.
I gently lifted her incredibly long, beautiful legs, raising them from where they had been wrapped around my waist into the air, her high heels pointing toward the ceiling.
The stockings on her legs were in tatters from our intense session. Her silver strappy heels shimmered brilliantly under the living room lights. The ten-centimeter stilettos were the height of temptation.
Her legs were so long that I had to crane my neck just to kiss her heels.
Mom watched as I gently kissed the silver surface of the heels on her jade feet.
Her phoenix eyes, which had just begun to regain their coolness, became misty once more. "What are you doing?"
"Mom, don't you know that what I love most is you wearing stockings and high heels?"
As I spoke, I pressed my body down against her naked, slick, and voluptuous form. Her tender pussy was filled by my cock, and her long, beautiful legs were draped over my shoulders.
Her jade feet, still in their silver heels, swayed enticingly by my ears.
"My dearest Queen Mother, if I want to get you pregnant, how could one shot ever be enough?"
"But you're too powerful, Mom. You squeezed your son dry during that climax just now. If I don't get a little stimulation by kissing your heels, how can I produce more semen to get you pregnant?"
"Just enjoy it, my beautiful goddess Mother! Your son is going to show you his filial piety... until you're pregnant with a child that belongs to both of us!..."
"Plap... squelch... plap..."