25 Chapter 25: Heart-to-Heart Under The Moon

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How should I further train my mother?

My mother has already opened up to me, offering her hands, feet, and even allowing me to kiss her whenever I want.

However, these activities are not enough. Although I engage in masturbation, footjob, or use my mother's underwear for release, I can't help but desire titjob, blowjob, vaginal sex, and even anal sex. I'm unwilling to give up any of these acts that couples might engage in. I want to experience everything I know that men and women can do with my mother.

Unfortunately, progress has been slow. We have been stuck in this phase for a long time.

What should I do next? Should I be more radical?

But I know the results won't be good. The first time, we had a car accident, and the second time, my mother almost slit her wrists. Who knows what might happen if we go further?

Lost in my thoughts, my mother approached me with light steps.

"Son, why aren't you sleeping?"

My mother stood beside me, looking at the moonlight outside. I wondered what she was thinking.

The moonlight illuminated my mother's face, enhancing her ethereal beauty, making her flawless and pure. Sometimes I wonder if my mother is truly a celestial being who accidentally descended to the mortal realm. How else could she possess such extraordinary beauty?

My mother had changed into a knee-length nightgown that matched her conservative style. The simple white fabric was clean and pure, without any patterns.

The loose nightgown couldn't hide my mother's ample breasts and shapely buttocks. They formed perfect curves, captivating and elegant. She stood there with grace and nobility, emanating an aura that discouraged any impure thoughts.

But I'm not an ordinary person. Even if my mother were truly a sacred and untouchable celestial being, I have already witnessed this celestial being lying beneath my crotch, moaning delicately and seductively, and even her mouth and tongue has been trained by me to serve my thick dark cock and hairy testicles. Moreover, I am with my mother every day, so I have developed immunity to her noble and sacred aura. Instead, my desire to conquer and train my mother, the celestial being, has grown even stronger, almost reaching the point of obsession.

My mother was standing less than ten centimetres away from me. I reached out and embraced her by the shoulders.

My mother didn't resist; she obediently accepted my embrace, having grown accustomed to such intimate contact.

But this time, it wasn't a simple hug. I held onto my mother's shoulders and pulled her towards me, embracing her from behind.

Our embrace was too tight, and my mother felt the heat radiating from my body, especially crotch. She instinctively wanted to escape, but she felt the scar on my chest through the nightgown, which softened her heart. So, she nestled in my embrace, her big watery eyes gazing into the distance, lost in her thoughts.

Surprisingly, I didn't make any inappropriate advances towards my mother. Instead, we both enjoyed a rare moment of tranquillity together.

However, the peacefulness didn't last long. My mother's intoxicating scent filled the air, and the softness of her delicate body against mine made me lose control. My cock grew longer and harder, and while my mother was distracted, I swiftly removed my pants and underwear, revealing my thick 18-centimeter shaft on my thigh.

I moved forward, aiming my erect cock at the base of my mother's thighs. I thrust forcefully.

The hard shaft easily penetrated through the nightgown, pushing it along with my mother's legs, and pressing against her thin panties that was hiding her delicate honey pot.

After such a long period of tranquillity, my mother had subconsciously assumed that I wouldn't cross any boundaries. She didn't anticipate this move and momentarily lost her composure.

Taking advantage of my mother's lack of reaction, my hands crossed in front of her body. I grabbed her ample breasts firmly.

Seeing her proud twin peaks being attacked, my mother was about to get angry, but she heard me muttering in her ear.

"Do you know how much I love you, Mother?"

"If it weren't for you, I might have died in the Dragon Group."

The mention of the Dragon Group struck a chord within my mother, as if it were her inner demon. She didn't resist any more upon hearing that name. She allowed me to ravage her breasts and even pressed against the throbbing cock between her legs.

"When I first joined the Dragon Group, I thought I had reached heaven because they cured my illness."

"At that time, I thought since I had lost my family, I still had the Dragon Group, where many women resided. I could have any woman I wanted."

"But later, I gradually realized that my soul didn't belong there. I constantly yearned for my family and longed for you, Mother."

"I thought about escaping, but the Dragon Group's security was too tight. Escaping was a thousand times more difficult than breaking out of prison."

"I have considered ending my life, thinking it might be better, but every time I think of you, I am determined to stay alive. Even if I could see you one more time, I would die without regrets."

My solemn tone left my mother speechless. She leaned softly against my chest, listening attentively to my experiences.

I cautiously continued to speak while gently caressing my mother's delicate body. I discreetly fondled her breasts and my thick shaft occasionally twitched back and forth.

I was careful not to raise any suspicions, as my mother was focused on my words.

"Fortunately, I brought two pairs of your panties before leaving… You've seen the black one. It's what kept me going every night."

"I've cherished the other pair, which remains clean until now. Whenever I'm near it, I can still smell your scent, Mother."

With each word I uttered, my mother gradually felt something amiss with her body. The heat between her legs made her whole body burn, and her sensitive breasts were being assaulted. Her hot pussy inevitably became moist.

Once again, my mother wanted to break free. She turned her head and glanced at me, intending to say something.

But as she looked at that face that should have been tender and innocent, she saw an unyielding determination and glimpses of fierceness in my eyes. These were not qualities one would expect from an underaged boy.

Scars on the body could be intentionally inflicted, but the eyes never lied. If my mother had any doubts before, at this moment, she fully believed my words.

'I'll let him pour it all out.'

'Speaking about it might provide some relief.'

'I'll endure it for now.'

My submissive mother chose to retreat once again and didn't say anything. She quietly leaned against my chest. But my mother didn't really listen to the rest of my words. She devoted all her energy to resisting her own body.

She tried hard to stay calm and prevent her love juices from flowing continuously.

However, her body's response was beyond her control. The fluids increased, quickly soaking her thin panties. If it weren't for the nightgown acting as a barrier, I'm sure the moisture would have reached my throbbing cock between her legs.

But the nightgown couldn't hold for long. My mother could only pray for me to finish speaking quickly, to end this embarrassing situation.

However, I continued to speak, intentionally teasing my mother. I kept talking non-stop about my experiences for another half an hour before finally stopping.

Of course, my mother had no idea that it was all intentional.

Feeling that the timing was right, I turned my mother's face towards me and decisively kissed her enticing lips.

"Mmm..."

Normally, such a kiss wouldn't be significant.

But my mother's body was already on the brink of collapse, and this kiss added fuel to the fire. Plus, I purposely arranged for my mother to have some alcohol today, allowing alcohol and desire to erode her rationality.

My rigid cock's prolonged arousal made it impossible for me to resist. I ravished my mother's delicate mouth wildly. Under my domineering kiss, my mother gradually responded. Our tongues entwined in a continuous dance.

If strangers were to witness this, they would probably mistake us for a couple.

After a while, I used one hand to squeeze my mother's breasts, preventing her from escaping, while the other hand caressed her delicate body and slowly moved downward.

My mother was nearly suffocating under my passionate kiss, trying to gasp for air, but her head was firmly held, and the hand gripping her chin was strong. In her mind, she couldn't help but entertain thoughts of submission.

And I, with one hand, continued to explore downward. After caressing my mother's smooth lower abdomen for a while, I abruptly lifted her nightgown, swiftly reached into her panties, and unsurprisingly encountered a sticky mess.

In the process, her nightgown slipped onto her slender waist, hanging between her legs, exposing her lower region completely. My thick cock, freed from the confines of the nightgown, once again entered between my mother's legs, pressing against her moist panties.

All of this happened too quickly. I was prepared, while my mother was caught off guard. Although she realized it within a very short time, it was already too late. Half of my middle finger had already intruded into her delicate honey pot.

My mother exerted all her strength and barely broke free from my grasp. Her legs tightly clamped around my hand, while her hands grabbed my arms, attempting to prevent me from violating her further.

"Don't..."

The suffocating wet kiss left my mother slightly dizzy. She gasped for breath and spoke.

"Don't do this, please."

However, this time my mother was even more determined than I imagined. Despite her weakness and the surging lust, she gritted her teeth and persisted.

"But your little hole tells a different story, it's already wet." As I said that, I moved my finger slightly.

Stimulated by my actions, my mother involuntarily moaned, "Ah..."

Her tender and fragile voice almost made me weak in the knees. Disregarding everything, I intensified my movements, invading my mother with both hands.

My fingers delved deeper, already penetrating about half way. Although my mother struggled for a long time, her efforts were in vain. Instead, her own love juices flowed even more.

A mixture of resentment, humiliation, and shame overwhelmed my mother, and her eyes filled with tears in an instant.

My mother looked back at me with a helpless gaze, finally causing me to momentarily stop my actions.

Eighty percent of men can't stand seeing their women cry, and the remaining twenty percent can't stand seeing beautiful women cry.

My mother was lucky enough to have both traits, earning herself a brief respite.

"Do you have to treat me this way?"

My mother bit her lower lip, expressing her grievances.

I had to admit that my mother's appearance melted my heart. I felt like I was despicable, utterly sinful.

"Mother, I..."

I was about to say something when my mother played a big move.

A clear teardrop rolled down from my mother's eyes, trailing along her cheek to her chin, finally dropping to the ground.

Well, I lost…

Looking at my mother in this state, I couldn't bear to continue teasing her.

I relaxed my grip on my mother a bit, not applying as much force, and slowly withdrew the finger that was inserted into her vaginal passage, intending to let my mother off.

But when I glanced at my mother's eyes again, although it was brief, I clearly saw a trace of cunningness. That's when I realized I had been tricked.

I immediately inserted the finger that was about to be withdrawn back into my mother's pussy, while the other hand unabashedly fondled her ample breasts.

Just as mother thought that she had succeeded, she felt herself being hugged again and a long finger entering her lewd tunnel. It made her somewhat indignant.

"What are you doing... didn't you promise to let me go?"

"Who said that? I didn't say anything, Mom."

"You... you scoundrel."

As my mother spoke, tears welled up in her eyes, but I wasn't going to fall for the same trick.

"Mom, I am a scoundrel, but can you bear to let me endure like this?"

"I can."

"Since Mom is so heartless, then I'll be heartless too."

Saying that, I applied force with my hand, and the entire finger plunged completely into my mother's little pussy.

This frightened my mother, but the tears were no longer effective, so she had to plead with me, "Xiaofeng, don't do this. Let me help you get it out, okay?"

I was completely indifferent to my mother's plea, stirring my finger and saying, "But I want to use Mom's down here."

"Mmm... please... don't..." While enduring the increasing pleasure from her little orifice, my mother stammered.

At this point, my mother was basically at the mercy of me. However, the timing wasn't right yet. If I had my way with her now, it would still be forced, and the outcome would be no different from the previous two times.

For the sake of long-term considerations, I definitely couldn't have my way with my mother today, but I couldn't let her off so easily either.

"Then Mom, will you help me with your mouth?"

I softly whispered in my mother's ear, my words carrying a seductive feeling.

For a moment, my mother didn't answer, and her heart was already wavering. If things continued like this, she might be violated again, but with her mouth...

Seeing my mother's silence, I decided to reveal a trump card. Among the fingers in my mother's underwear, besides the one inserted into her honeyed cave, the other four fingers were extended straight, spreading apart her underwear. Like a venomous snake, my large cock quickly snaked into my mother's underwear, and when I let go, her underwear tightened around the scorching hot cock, pressing it directly against her labia.

"Ah... no..."

Right when her sacred cave being rubbed against my large hot cock, a tingling sensation spread through my mother's body like an electric current. My mother knew that if this continued for a few more minutes, she would climax.

"Is it okay, Mom?"

I asked again, but this time, I aimed the tip at the fingers that were inserted into her drenched pussy. As long as I pulled out my hand, I could instantly penetrate my mother's body with my cock.

My mother also realized this point, and without much time to think, she shouted, "I promise!!"

Satisfied with her answer, I finally let my mother go, slowly pulling out my finger.

As my finger completely withdrew from my mother's honeyed cave, my mother unexpectedly trembled all over and reached climax. A large amount of love juices flowed out from her honeyed cave, drenching my thick cock.

Seeing my mother weakly lying on me, her head resting on my shoulder, I maliciously offered my fingers, covered in lustful fluids, to my mother's eyes.

Smelling the scent of her own love juices, my mother laboriously opened her eyes and looked at the scene before her. Her pretty face instantly flushed, and she pursed her lips in embarrassment and anger, saying, "You've become such a jerk!"